My right eye is a god-level computer

Brother Liu just found out today.

The two green mountains that are rich in spiritual ginseng and are adjacent to each other are called Ginseng Mountain.

It is the lowest level spiritual power production place in the entire T-one area.

Countless lower-class residents in T-one areas rely on this barrier-free way to maintain their lives.

Within the land of Pyongyang under the green mountains.

The white-robed immortal Zhang Weiguo arrived leisurely on a human-powered tricycle carrying an extremely handsome man and a girl next door.

Behind the car, a passionate young man with the word "Struggle" tied on his head was panting and chasing after him desperately.

I can only hear complaints here.

Dozens of ragged lower-class residents were blocked by a group of strong men.

"Why aren't we allowed into the mountain?"

"This ginseng mountain belongs to everyone, why do they reserve the place?"

But a fat man with a shiny face stepped onto the high platform, and he yelled: "Shut up!"

This fat man is none other than Boss Zhao who wanted to recycle ginseng.

"You bunch of short-sighted guys, you are just sluggish all day long! Two such good ginseng mountains are a waste if they are left in your hands!"

"Today Mr. Huo invited a spiritual master, and this master came from the T-tow area!"

"He can find at least ten 10-year-old ginseng trees and five 100-year-old ginseng trees in three hours!"

Someone from T-tow?

As soon as these words came out, the lower-class residents at the scene suddenly became silent.

Everyone looked at a handsome young man with blond hair on one side. He was wearing a white suit and holding a white umbrella in his hand.

The young man has an elegant smile and is as handsome as the protagonist from a comic book.

"Don't get excited, everyone."

The handsome young man held a white umbrella and slowly walked to the wooden platform. "You still don't know. Boss Zhao has purchased the right to use this deep mountain for one day from the city lord."

"And I have won the trust of Boss Zhao."

"He decided to let me use this mountain alone. This is reasonable. I am not the arrogant and domineering playboy in the legend."

Then the handsome young man smiled at everyone, "T-one has limited resources after all. Leave it to me today to maximize the resources here. This is what the city lord wants to see."

"I know that everyone is living in dire straits, and the mountain behind them is their only source of livelihood."

"So you don't have to worry."

The handsome young man poked the umbrella in his hand to the ground and said with a smile: "Because it's useless for you to worry. The world is like this, the weak eat the strong. If you really don't like it, you can die!"

"unacceptable!"

"What is he talking about?!"

"How come he can develop resources and I can also dig ginseng!"

The crowd was suddenly furious!

"Ahem"

A heavy and oppressive cough was heard, and an old man wearing a black Western missionary robe slowly walked onto the stage.

Behind him, two top-notch beauties with short skirts that barely covered their thighs, holding two clods of soil in their hands, also followed the old man onto the wooden stage.

The old man in robe turned around and saw that he was wearing a pair of glasses with four lenses on his face. The lower two lenses were dark sunglasses, and the upper two lenses were two thick magnifying glasses.

The old man looked down at the people in the audience expressionlessly.

The aura dispersed invisibly, and no one dared to speak.

One look at his attire, he doesn't look like someone from the T-one area!

The old man took out a pair of white gloves, put them on slowly, and said calmly: "Since your skills are inferior to others, why are you still yelling here?"

Said.

He turned around and took a small, delicate shovel from a beautiful girl in a miniskirt.

Then he switched the sunglasses on his head to a magnifying glass and carefully dug up the soil in the beauty's hand.

His movements were very skillful and precise.

Within a moment, the soil peeled off layer by layer.

A little brilliance scatters out!

I saw a crystal clear spiritual glass ball slowly emerging from the clod of soil!

Subsequently.

More soil fell, like a bunch of crystal grapes, and dozens of crystal balls clustered together were exposed in the air!

Someone cover their mouth!

"He found the century-old ginseng!"

The old man did not look back. He focused on the clod of soil in the hands of another beautiful woman in a short skirt and slowly removed the soil.

This time the light was even brighter than before.

Brilliant!

Some people at the scene held their breath, Millennium Ginseng!

Not long after the old man arrived, he took down two pieces of soil from the mountain and dug out a thousand-year-old ginseng and a century-old ginseng!

The old man then took off his gloves, shook the dirt, and said nothing.

"Ha ha."

The handsome young man named Huo Gongzi from before laughed and said, "Do you know what strength is? A bunch of low-class people, stay away from me!"

The eyes of countless residents were full of anger.

But it is helpless, everyone knows in their heart that they do not have the same skills as others!

The shiny boss Zhao also took a step forward with a full belly, "Don't say we won't give you a chance. If any of you are confident that you can be stronger than Master Four Eyes, you can also apply to enter the mountain."

"But I have to say it in advance."

"For the ginseng dug, I will be given a 10% commission. At the same time, if someone digs more ginseng than Master Four Eyes, they will also pay me 10,000 points of spiritual power as venue fees!"

Everyone took a step back.

Let’s not talk about the commission, but just talking about the amount of parameters dug, who can compare with the old man who raised his hand with two ginseng trees? !

It seems that it is not appropriate to go into the mountains today!

It’s easy to lose your life!

Whoever compares with him is stupid!

"How about I give it a try?"

But I saw a young man in a white shirt strolling onto the wooden platform.

"you?"

Boss Zhao's eyes lit up when he saw this young man.

"you?"

The young man named Huo Gongzi showed a hint of disgust on his face when he saw the big zero on Brother Liu's watch.

The struggling young man in the audience, Taichiro Kumaki, finally came to his senses and looked at the empty seat next to him with a look of shock on his face.

How did he get up there!

This is a game, but it’s not a real game. It’s easy to GG if you do this!

The elegant Mr. Huo on the wooden platform glanced at the white-robed immortal Zhang Weiguo and said with a smile: "It turns out that he has the envoy as his backer. No wonder he is so confident."

But Zhang Weiguo took a step sideways, "Brother, you misunderstood, I don't know him."

He cursed in his mind.

10,000 points of mental power!

Brother, you just went up there, relying on your vague feelings?

If I lose, I really have to die where I am. I can’t afford to be with you!