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"Of course I'm not kidding. How could there be any uncertainty in my masterpiece? The quality of Huaqiangdong's strategy is not as guaranteed as mine, okay?" Wei Chen closed the voice chat and immediately refuted Ye Xiu's doubts.

"Old Wei, did you plan this in advance?" Ye Xiu's eyes widened.

"What are you planning? Planning to join Huaqiangdong?" Wei Chen couldn't help but scold Ye Xiu.

"Old Ye asked if you had been thinking about returning to the Alliance." Su Lan transformed into a royal translator and immediately complained, "If you don't want to make a comeback, you've researched such a useful thing in vain."

Wei Chen disagreed and said loudly, "How could it be? This thing is researched to make money... Besides, when I came back, you two were the ones who kidnapped my silver weapon. So when will you upgrade my precious silver weapon? Don't you, the elementary school bully, know a lot about silver weapons?"

Although she didn't understand why Wei Chen suddenly gave her a nickname, Su Lan still said helplessly: "You don't want to give me the Hand of Death, how can I help you?"

“Wait, I’ll show you the design first, don’t mess it up.” Wei Chen said, and then he adjusted his headphones and began to direct his men to pass the dungeon.

We waited until the evening of that day.

Before Su Lan and Ye Xiu could try to convince Wei Chen earnestly, the latter excitedly placed all the various notes he had taken on studying online games over the past few years on the table.

Su Lan was cooking, but her mind was already on Wei Chen's notebook.

"Take a look, take a look." Wei Chen proudly spread out the notebook in his hand in front of Ye Xiu.

Ye Xiu took it and flipped through it while making clicking sounds.

Apart from the Hand of Death which Wei Chen has almost completed, only the so-called skill book guide is close to completion. The rest are still semi-finished products and are still just ideas.

“You’re so efficient…” After realizing this, Ye Xiu nodded solemnly to Wei Chen, who had a look of anticipation on his face.

"Fuck you, Ye Xiu." Wei Chen snatched the notebook away, then belatedly smoothed out the crumpled paper.

"But your other silver weapons..." Ye Xiu recalled what was in his notebook.

"The twin swords?"

"No, the lightsaber."

"That thing can only be upgraded to level 25 and cannot be upgraded any further. It's a piece of junk."

“Made for Shaotian?” Before Wei Chen could finish the word “waste”, Ye Xiu had already expressed his opinion.

So Wei Chen fell silent after saying the last sentence. But he quickly came to his senses, knocked on the table and angrily retorted: "Why would I make a silver weapon for that bastard? I'm not going back, this lightsaber is just for practice! Practice, understand?"

"You still want to come back, Old Wei." Ye Xiu saw through it and said it out loud.

Wei Chen looked at Ye Xiu's face with resentment and snorted. He did not agree, but did not refute either.

Just as the two were silent, Tang Rou whispered in Su Lan's ear in the kitchen, "Is Lao Wei from Blue Rain?"

The sound was not loud, but the room was so quiet that even the rustling sound of oil, vegetables and heat when Su Lan was stir-frying was not enough to cover the whisper.

"Zhao! Don't you know that you are my sister-in-law?" Wei Chen called Tang Rou his sister-in-law for some reason.

"Now I understand." Tang Rou nodded.

Wei Chen felt extremely frustrated, but then Baozi asked again: "What is Blue Rain?"

Wei Chen, feeling that he was being looked down upon, had no choice but to use orange juice to slowly recount his brilliant career, even though it was only short, lasting less than two years.

"Stop bragging and show us your skill book strategy." Su Lan took the dishes out of the pot, and she and Tang Rou carried the big and small bowls out of the kitchen.

The notebook that Wei Chen showed Ye Xiu earlier was just a collection of his scattered thoughts. The complete strategy was saved on his USB drive.

Of course, for such important information, Wei Chen carefully saved several copies in the cloud, email, Penguin's file management, and a printed copy with him.

At this time, Wei Chen took out a USB flash drive and inserted it into Su Lan's laptop, so that everyone could see the results of his long research.

"What's up?" Wei Chen looked at everyone cheerfully.

“Oh my god, what is this ‘f’-like symbol?” Ye Xiu was completely confused. It was clearly a guide for Glory, but why couldn’t he understand it at all?

We learned those numbers in elementary school, but why do they become so much more complicated with the addition of "f", "x", and double quotes?

Tang Rou was also confused now. Although her academic qualifications were higher than Ye Xiu's, she also went to a music school after all. These things were obviously mathematical symbols, not the musical notes she was familiar with!

As for Baozi, after taking a look at the guide, he laughed and complained "What the hell" and started eating.

Maybe for Baozi, whether it is a skill book or mathematics, the food cooked by the boss is the most delicious.

"Those are points." Su Lan seemed to be the only one who could understand.

"Old Wei, you are such a hidden talent! You even figured out this kind of advanced mathematics." Ye Xiu was astonished.

"Damn, except for that part, only I wrote it." Wei Chen was embarrassed. Although he wrote this strategy guide, the calculations of various mathematical formulas were not done by him. Instead, they were derived with the help of Su Lan.

So... the important thing is the guides he wrote! Forget the math symbols!

“Is this something that the finance department is studying?”

“Does the computer department still study this?”

Everyone was confused.

"I took a math elective course in my freshman year," Su Lan explained.

Everyone was surprised.

"You didn't even tell me this." Tang Rou pinched Su Lan's forearm.

"I changed my major after studying for half a year. I didn't tell you because it wasn't important." Su Lan explained, and then comforted him: "I'll find time to tell you slowly."

Tang Rou nodded, picked up a piece of meat with her chopsticks and fed it to Su Lan.

"Stop, stop. The focus now is on reading the guide, okay?" Wei Chen was fed a mouthful of lemon. He grimaced and pointed at his own guide.

"Very impressive." Ye Xiu seemed to have gotten used to the shock that Su Lan brought to everyone every day. He just sighed a few times and started to look through the guide again.

Of course, I skipped those groups of symbols that I couldn't understand.

"But..." Ye Xiu hesitated again.

“But what?” Wei Chen took a few mouthfuls of rice, and seeing Ye Xiu’s embarrassed expression, he quickly swallowed his food and asked.

“How do we put it into practice?” Ye Xiu was puzzled. The strategy guide was well written, but it was difficult to connect it with the mathematical formulas and derivations. What should they do if they had never learned calculus?

Everyone was silent.

Su Lan suggested that he make some revisions himself, and several people agreed, but they still suggested that he find someone else to help him and not put all the tasks on him.

He is now busy supervising everyone's morning exercises, providing everyone with three meals a day, guiding Baozi and Tang Rou, and even taking on the numerous tasks of upgrading everyone's silver weapons.

If you ask him to write a guide again, he will probably be exhausted to death.

"I can find Mei Guang." Su Lan said, "Isn't he a specialist in writing strategy guides?"

Ye Xiu recalled the fool's guides that Mei Guang had written before and nodded immediately. This was the kind of fool's guide that was meticulous and step-by-step that they needed right now.

After all, when it comes to a perverted subject like mathematics, aren't they just a bunch of fools?

"Eat quickly, and then level up half an hour after dinner." Su Lan urged.

Then Wei Chen and Ye Xiu watched Su Lan and Tang Rou feeding each other, and suddenly they felt that the food cooked by Su Lan was not so fragrant anymore, and tasted like dog food.

However, Baozi was very interested and filled another large bowl of rice. Looking at the last chicken leg on the table in Wei Chen's bowl, he suggested, "Old Wei! Do you want to eat chicken wings? I'll trade with you!"