I've fucked up all the bosses

After nearly two hours of hard work, a small part of the system resource permissions were unsealed.

Han Songyu said: "This is a somewhat long process. After you come here once a day, you will be able to obtain all resource permissions in about a month."

Hua Chao was very excited, took Han Songyu's hand and said, "Thank you so much brother, from now on you will be my brother, my dear brother! What can I do for you?"

Tan Ruiqian pushed his glasses and coughed lightly: "Well, do you have money..."

Hua Chao was stunned: "You are short of money, so you can write a program, and the money will come rushing!"

Both Han Songyu and Tan Ruiqian looked embarrassed.

"He is such a beautiful brother. Of course, my senior and I can take advantage of the loopholes and write a money cheat, but we both wiped out our system with a virus, so we are honorably included in the blacklist of the main system. If there are too many cheats It will be noticed by the main system."

Tam added: "And we need a lot of money."

Hua Chao calculated his belongings, and said weakly: "My total net worth is five taels of silver plus 72 copper coins."

"Then you... are really poor..." Tan Ruiqian sighed.

Hua Chao said embarrassingly: "I was cursed by heaven, promise, it's the two red strings on my ankles."

He rolled up his trousers, revealing two red ropes intertwined around his ankles.

Han Songyu scanned it with the scanner, and a large piece of code and data continuously popped out on the light curtain.

"It's a tricky program that can drop you in a really bad place every time you start it."

Tan Ruiqian pointed to a piece of code: "These places are weird, not mortal places."

"I have crawled the data of the mortal world, but other worlds cannot reach it. There is no information about these places. Pretty brother is not easy!"

Han Songyu said with a smile.

"Sure enough, good-looking people have stories!"

Han Songyu has a pair of pure and harmless puppy eyes, and his face is full of vitality, like a ray of sunshine from the morning, looking moist and refreshing.

He called "a beautiful brother" very smoothly, without any hint of ridicule, which made Hua Chao feel embarrassed.

Tan Ruiqian glanced at Hua Chao, showed a smile, and said seriously: "We need your help, maybe we can get data from other worlds through you, and find out the exit of this virtual world."

Hua Chao leaves Xiang Piao Piao with a food box of Simi Lu.

He looked at the resources he could mobilize, one of which was a 'quick learning skill'.

There is only one line of words in the introduction column - the learning skills against the sky, so that you don't have to worry about learning.

It's quite practical.

When Huachao Food Box returned to Wenfu, the uncle standing guard frowned when he saw him and said, "Why did you come back? Mr. Wen waited for you for a long time for breakfast, and all the steamed shrimp dumplings were poured out."

It's all... poured...

Hua Chao was speechless and choked, silently wiping away tears in his heart.

After asking the maid who made flower branches in the inner courtyard, Hua Chao walked into the study sadly carrying the food box, Wen Jiyu was practicing calligraphy in the study, Hua Chao put the food box on the table beside him and lifted the lid.

Wen Jiyu lowered his head to practice calligraphy, and asked without raising his head, "Why did you delay for so long?"

Hua Chao smiled and said, "I chatted with the boss for a while and asked if he could teach me how to make milk tea."

Wen Jiyu raised his head, seeing his food box, Xi Milu couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and asked him, "You like sweets so much?"

"No, I prefer spicy food. If I eat too spicy food, I will drink some sweet food to neutralize it, so that my stomach and tongue will be more comfortable."

Hua Chao put the food box on the table, took out a bottle of sago dew, inserted a straw, and handed it to Wen Jiyu, and said very attentively, "Master Wen, taste it, it's hot!"

Wen Jiyu took the milk tea and didn't drink it, just looked at him with those black and blue eyes.

Under his gaze, Hua Chao rubbed his little hands and asked in a low voice, "Young Master Wen, that...I heard that there are steamed shrimp dumplings for breakfast!"

Wen Jiyu put the milk tea on the table, glanced at him lightly, and said coolly, "Throw it away."

Hua Chao's eyes were filled with tears.

Wen Jiyu took a sip of the sago dew, frowned, and put the glass of sago dew aside.

"It is too sweet."

Hua Chao picked up the cup that Wen Jiyu had drunk, took a sip, blinked and said, "I think it's quite delicious."

"Sure enough, it's a child."

Wen Jiyu glanced at him, then continued to practice calligraphy on the table with a brush.

His handwriting is as fairy-like as his person, Hua Chao leaned over to take a look.

As soon as he glanced at it, the words on the copybook suddenly changed.

He saw countless swords, lights and swords, and each sword move was extremely powerful, with the power to cut heaven and earth.

Huachao's brain exploded with a bang, and fireworks that made him dizzy exploded one after another. His eyes were full of the majestic figure of the sword-wielding swordsman, and his retinas were all afterimages left by the sword light. Countless knowledge It spread in his brain at an explosive speed.

With the power of a single sword, it can cut mountains and level seas, make the sky and the earth lose color, and make the sun and the moon darken.

This is the sword technique of the strongest immortals of all time.

Hua Chao's head was in severe pain, his eyes were bleeding and tears dripped on the back of his hands, and he passed out along the table.

Before losing consciousness, he heard Wen Jiyu's slightly changed voice.

"not good!"

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In the gauze curtain that dragged the floor, the pale boy opened his eyes.

Wen Jiyu sat beside him, holding a red candle in his hand.

Hua Chao looked blankly at the orange light source, his eyes were unfocused, only two candle lights shone in his water-like eyes, like river lanterns drifting aimlessly down the water.

Wen Jiyu waved his hand in front of his eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Can you see the red candle in my hand?"

Hua Chao was startled, coughed very weakly, pulled up the quilt and was about to cover his body, he said out of breath, "Mr. Wen, don't you want to imitate Shiduo and drip wax on me!"

What messed up things are going on in this scoundrel's mind!

Wen Jiyu almost made him laugh angrily, and said coldly: "What is dripping wax, I have many tricks here, you want to try them one by one?"

Hua Chao looked like he was about to cry, and said, "No, no, no, sir, for the sake of my blindness, let's postpone these things for now!"

Wen Jiyu sneered: "You're almost blind and still in the mood to think about these romances?"

Hua Chao said sadly: "I just glanced at the words written by Mr. Wen, and my eyes are now like this. If I can't see for the rest of my life, Mr. Wen, you must be responsible to the villain."

Wen Jiyu said slowly: "The eyes can't be broken, but they were injured by the sword intent, and they need to rest for a while."

In fact, it’s okay to be really blind. For computer tycoons, it’s just a matter of typing two codes.

Maybe Han Songyu and Tan Ruiqian can help him repair it, not to mention repairing two eyes, even if they knock out two more eyes and put them on, it's not too difficult.

A computer expert is almost like a half-creator in this world. Why didn't he choose the computer department when he was admitted to university.

It's really hard to buy, I knew it earlier.

Various thoughts flashed through Hua Chao, Wen Jiyu continued: "Your talent is indeed rare in the world, you can see the sword intent in my words with the naked eye."

Hua Chao stretched out his hand from under the quilt, fumbled to grab Wen Jiyu's sleeve that was hanging down on the bed, and said with a smile on his unfocused eyes:

"Since my talent is so rare, should Mr. Wen consider accepting me as a disciple?"

Wen Jiyu paused for a moment, pondered for a while and said, "Do you know who I am, so you want to worship me as your teacher?"

Eight out of ten you are my enemy, Hua Chao said silently in his heart.

But Wen Jiyu was really kind to him.

Although this person is very bad, he would play tricks on him in different ways every three days, which made him very embarrassed and annoyed every time.

It is always moody and cloudy, which is elusive.

But Wenfu's chef cooks almost all of his favorite dishes every day.

Wen Jiyu only drank tea every day, and he was hardly seen eating, and Wen's servants didn't eat much either.

In the huge Wenfu, it seemed that he was the only one with his cheeks moving like a little hamster.

Immortals don't need to eat.

So why does Wenfu prepare so much mortal food every day?

After all, Wen Jiyu didn't raise pigs either.

Thinking about it, his thoughts went astray, Hua Chao's heart was warm, and he grabbed Wen Jiyu's sleeve and tugged.

"I don't care who you are, Mr. Wen, as long as you have three meals to eat, the villain is willing to put his mind to shame for Mr. Wen."

Wen Jiyu put down the red candle, smiled lightly and said, "Oh, what a mess?"

Hua Chao's heart skipped a beat, he was afraid that Wen Jiyu would really dig out his liver and brain, crush them and smear them on the ground, so he quickly changed his words.

"The mean of the villain is that he is willing to do the work of a dog and a horse for Mr. Wen!"

Wen Jiyu picked up Hua Chao's snow-white chin with a bone fan, and said inexplicably, "It's a dog's work?"

He sneered: "What can you do for me with your small body?"

"The skeleton is so thin, and the legs and feet are not agile enough, how can I ride it like a horse."

Hua Chao said weakly: "Young Master Wen, when the villain said that he wanted to do your best for you, he didn't mean to let you ride me like a horse!"

Wen Jiyu's bone fan slid all the way along the boy's snow-white chin, until it slid to the collar where a little slender collarbone was exposed.

The bone fan raised the collar, exposing the youth's delicate porcelain-like skin under the collar.

Wen Jiyu lowered his eyes halfway, and asked with a low smile: "Then what do you mean, you are recommending yourself to my son, and want to be my son's little dog?"

Hua Chao: "..."