Archdruid Farming Online

The next day.

Bai Xi woke up early in the morning from the [-]m big bed in the guest room.

The golden sun shines through the gaps in the curtains and shines on his eyes.Bai Xi was in a daze for a moment, then remembered——

Oh, no need to pull the investment, the new friend said he will take care of it.

Yes, my friend, not the patron's father.

The word "golden master father" has been honorably resigned from Gu Ershao's body, and with a "bang", it fell on the head of a more suitable person.

Opening the lab chat group, Bai Xi reported the good news to his colleagues——

"@全部, Attention! I have invested in 'Doomsday Overture'!"

"what?!"

"@研究师宋城, @研究员欧阳文, @研究杨玉玉...all come out, and Ah Bai has attracted investment for the project!"

"!!!"

"Really? Isn't today April Fool's Day?"

"Compared to this, I miss @研究百西, you and the sponsor's father...Last night, so what, okay."

"..."

Bai Xi's silence gradually cast a shadow over the happy atmosphere in the chat group.

"Not so good," he said honestly.

The hearts of the colleagues all twitched: "Why... is it not good?"

Bai Xi: "Hmm..."

"Ah Bai, just say, if the father of the gold master forces you to do something that cannot be described, unclear, unclear, or unwilling, even if we people in Suguang starve to death, die in the laboratory, and die in love with our eldest wife, we will definitely not die." Type a line of code for him!"

Bai Xi: "..."

"Where are you thinking?" He quickly corrected the wrong ideas of his colleagues.

"The gold master's father didn't do anything to me. I accidentally beat the gold master's father!"

"..."

"What??? Hit???"

The people in the Dawn Lab clearly knew Bai Xi's combat power, they imagined the scene in their hearts, trembling——

"Is it serious?"

"..."

"It's okay..." Bai Xi said cautiously: "It's just hitting from the bed to the bottom of the bed, with a nosebleed..."

Colleagues shook again.

They remembered that during the game test, Ah Bai was at home in the devastated catastrophe era, tearing up mutant beasts with his hands, stepping on evolved plants, and no grass grew wherever he went.

"..."

The gold master's father... It's not easy.

"Being domestically abused and still willing to invest, it must be true love."

Colleagues spoke up for the father of the gold master, praising him for being tolerant and generous than Jin Jian.

"..."

——That's not true, Bai Xi thought to himself.

After talking with his grandfather yesterday, he felt that Gu Er was probably just... stupid, right?

"cough."

Clearing his mind, he added the matter of "find a few family members and have a private chat, and ask them how to ask for forgiveness after domestic violence" into the plan list, and Bai Xi redirected the topic back to the right direction.

"So, the current patron's father is the grandfather of the original patron's father, and he is very interested in our game."

"How interested?" the programmers asked cautiously.

"This is the number." Bai Xi compared the number with his hands, tapped it, and sent it.

"What??? 1000 million! So much?!" The surprise came too suddenly, and the colleagues who had been poor for almost two years were unbelievably ecstatic, just like Chinese New Year.

Bai Xi: "...No."

"One hundred million," he said.

"But the patron's father has one condition." Bai Xi added.

"Let's talk about it." Colleagues thoroughly implemented what is called "golden father".

"No matter what conditions he has, as long as he doesn't kill a programmer to sacrifice to heaven, we will agree to him!"

"..."

"Wait, did you tell him that our Shuguang people are not selling themselves?"

"Don't worry," Bai Xi comforted them, "I will protect your bodies and innocence, and prevent the gold master's father from getting even a millimeter of hairline."

"..." Colleagues: "Then we can rest assured."

"Tell me, what does the gold master's father want?"

"Emmmm..." Bai Xi said, "Actually, it's nothing, just changing a small requirement."

Hearing the words "little needs", colleagues suddenly had a bad feeling.

"What needs?"

"The gold master's father hopes that we can add a farming system to the game."

"Farming system???" The colleague in charge of the environment said, "Farming in the last days?"

"Yes." Bai Xi faithfully repeated Gu Zheng's words: "This system needs to perfectly simulate the growth environment of crops, and ensure the wheat yield of [-] per mu under the condition of sufficient fertilizer."

"There is also a breeding unit, pigs, cattle, chickens, ducks, and various animals. The septic tank drawings are provided during the construction of the base. The excrement of pigs, ducks, chickens, and cattle can be naturally degraded and used as natural fertilizers."

"It's better to add some surprises to the map, such as picking up cow dung. There may be treasure boxes of different levels hidden in the radiation area abandoned by humans. Open the treasure box and you can get different amounts of cow dung. If you are lucky enough, It can also open an SSR-level golden treasure chest, which contains the legendary fertilizer Jinkela."

colleague:"……"

"..."

"..."

They were silent for a long time, and then—

"Okay Dad, no problem Dad."

"I'm going to learn "The Art of Farming" now, and I promise to design the most perfect septic tank for Dad!"

"Isn't it a treasure chest... No, isn't it just cow dung? Wrap it on me!"

"..."

——What else can they do at the request of the gold master's father?

——Of course I did it on my knees!

——The code that Dad wants, even if he is kneeling, even if his face is full of tears, even if he is bald, he must type it out!

- Really fragrant.

……

When Bai Xi was busy conveying the request of the gold master's father to his colleagues, Gu Lin'an was looking at his grandfather eagerly in the living room.

Gu Zheng sat on the sofa, half of his face was covered by the holographic helmet Bai Xi brought, his eyes were closed, and his expression was calm.

Where the helmet is connected to the host, the green indicator light is blinking.

The room was so quiet that it made people feel uneasy.

"Crack-"

The door of the guest bedroom was pushed open, Gu Linan looked up, and asked Bai Xi anxiously: "Why hasn't grandpa gone offline yet? There won't be any problems, right?"

"Don't worry." Bai Xi said.

But obviously this couldn't completely eliminate Gu Linan's entanglement. He stood up and walked around the sofa: "It's been 8 hours, are you sure it's really okay? Are those experimental animals just stuck in the game and can't get out? Are there any signs before?"

"I knew that holographic games were unreliable, and grandpa still refused to let me try it for him."

Bai Xi can understand Gu Linan's uneasiness, but he cannot allow him to belittle his hard work.

"There will be absolutely no problems," he assured: "The game has gone through tens of thousands of human trials, and there has never been a single login failure."

"The previous failures in animals, we believe that the mental threshold of ordinary animals is too low, unable to distinguish the difference between holographic games and reality, and difficult to understand system instructions, so they cannot voluntarily leave the game."

"According to calculations, adults over the age of 16 may be unable to escape from the game with normal intelligence, which may be only one in a billion, which is lower than the probability of being killed by a crashed plane while walking on the road."

"..."

"Hey, grandpa must love me too much. Even if there is only a one-in-a-billion chance of failure, he is not willing to let me take risks. He would rather log in to the game himself and play for 8 hours."

Gu Lin'an listened indifferently, and relieved his anxiety by talking about his grandfather's love for him.

"Our relationship between grandparents and grandchildren is really higher than the mountains and deeper than the sea." He proudly told himself.

Bai Xi: "..."

He felt that Gu Linan was thinking too much, really thinking too much.

"Let me remind you," Bai Xi seriously helped Gu Lin'an recall, "Isn't the reason why grandpa didn't let you log in to the game because of what he asked me earlier?"

"What?" Gu Linan looked over.

"Just that sentence," Bai Xi said in Gu Zheng's tone, "Are there any primates among your more than 300 experimental animals?"

"Yes," he repeated his answer: "There are golden monkeys, gibbons, chimpanzees, red-haired baboons... more than a dozen different primates."

"None of them managed to get out of the game?"

"……No."

"Oh." Gu Zheng glanced at his great-nephew and sighed, "Forget it, don't let him log in to the game, let me experience it myself."

Gu Lin'an: "..."

???

Why sigh?

What are you looking at me for? ?

Grandpa, what exactly do you want to express? ? ?

"I personally don't think your mental value is lower than that of an orangutan." Bai Xi sat down on the sofa, using the rigor of a researcher to explain Gu Linan's doubts.

He patted his new friend on the shoulder comfortingly, "Grandpa must have cared too much about you to have such a misunderstanding."

"The relationship between the two of you is indeed higher than the mountains and deeper than the sea."

Gu Lin'an: "..."

enough!

He glared at the little programmer who couldn't speak with grief and anger——

People are hard to tear down, okay? !

……

When the two of you are looking at me, I am looking at you, and exchanging emotions with their eyes——

With a beep, the green light on the holographic helmet turned blue.

Push away the goggles with both hands, take off the helmet, and put it on the coffee table.

Gu Zheng rubbed his eyes.

"Grandpa, are you awake?" The face of the great-nephew and grand-grandson suddenly came before him.

He asked curiously and eagerly: "How is it? Is it fun? What does it feel like to be a hologram?"

"Can I go in and play?"

Gu Zheng: "..."