Faced with the endless barrage of comments that almost drowned him, Lin Chong did not choose to compromise, but continued to do his handicrafts.
This black pearl ship in a bottle was bought by Lin Chong when he watched "Pirates of the Caribbean" that year. It has hundreds of parts.
Lin Chong then spent six hours assembling it.
During these six hours, those who wanted to watch the Little Red Snake anchor while cursing Lin Chong gradually lost their patience.
There were only a few hundred people left in the live broadcast room, and they were so bored that they watched Lin Chong assemble the boat in the bottle without saying a word.
After six hours, it was already midnight.
In the end, there were only about thirty people who saw Lin Chong glue the last part together and seal the boat in the bottle.
"Well, it's finally over!"
"I am suffering from advanced obsessive-compulsive disorder and I can finally sleep. I thank you, host, for your eight generations of ancestors."
"Can you let me take another look at the little red snake? I miss it..."
Sparse comments flowed across the screen, but Lin Chong had no time to pay attention to them. He closed his eyes slightly, carefully experiencing the feeling of practicing.
It was as if a wisp of cool air fell on his palm, and he felt the improvement of his skills and the sublimation of his soul. He received the gift of the god of craftsmanship and gained in the eyes of many spectators...
It's useless.
The improvement of skills and the sublimation of the soul all came from Lin Chong's self-imagination.
But the slightest bit of coolness is real...
Why?
That's not right.
Lin Chong felt something was wrong.
In order to gain inspiration from another world, he stretched out his hands to assemble the ship in the bottle.
But this icy and cool feeling didn't seem to be a gift of inspiration, but rather a drop of water or something...
Water droplets?
Lin Chong opened his eyes.
scare!
He was startled.
Because a red snake shadow was coiled on the table in front of him, and a pair of blue snake eyes were staring at the assembled ship in the bottle. The so-called coolness was the ice and snow on the snake's body sliding down and falling into his hands.
At this time, the barrage was already in an uproar, with a large number of "screen licking expressions" intensively flashing across the screen.
There are also "So beautiful~" "My god, this snake's eyes are like two sapphires" "Its IQ seems to be higher than the anchor" "This is the anchor in the live broadcast room! "...
Lin Chong didn’t have time to pay attention to those stupid netizens. He pretended not to care and carefully put his hands behind the wall.
The little red snake stared at Lin Chong.
Lin Chong returned it a smile.
The little red snake hissed and suddenly opened its mouth to bite.
Lin Chong pulled his hand back instantly.
Bang!
The little red snake hit the wall of the alien world silently.
Lin Chong sneered and said, "You still want to bite me, you dead snake? I've been on guard against you for a long time."
Hiss~ The little red snake spit out its tongue in disappointment, swam down the table and returned to its own snow nest.
Lin Chong couldn't help but recall the time he had just traveled through. If it weren't for the immortality provided by the system, his life would have come to an end right after he traveled through time.
Thinking of the system...Xiao San, Lin Chong couldn't help but remember that he hadn't seen this useless guy for a long time.
I've been so busy growing mushrooms recently that I forgot about the existence of the system.
I even forgot where it was... Lin Chong looked around the room and found the silver laptop under the foot of the computer desk.
After thinking for a while, Lin Chong picked it up. He remembered that Xiao San once boasted that he "knew all the knowledge in this world", but he needed Lin Chong to complete a task in exchange.
I wonder if the mistress will soften her stance after being in solitary confinement for nearly two years?
Although the system gave Lin Chong the first task, which was to walk out of this room and enter another world, it seemed easy, but it was actually difficult to complete.
Now the mushroom farming is going well, and the stay-at-home life also satisfies Lin Chong's ideals in life. Apart from the resentment of not being able to get the Golden Immortal Fruit, Lin Chong does not think there is anything wrong with this kind of life.
Of course, it would be even better if the system could provide some help and give him some skills, such as the cultivation method of the Pot Immortal Sect mentioned by Passerby A in "Notes from the Pot".
Remember that the system has two requirements for acquiring knowledge: one is to complete the task; the other is to know its name, such as knowing the name of the practice method.
I don't know if we can have a discussion.
While guessing, Lin Chong opened his notebook.
There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!
The laptop screen was completely black.
"Xiao San? Xiao San?" Lin Chong tentatively called out the name he gave to the system.
No response.
The system screen was completely black.
The notebook is unresponsive.
"Is it...dead? Or out of power?" Lin Chong couldn't help but wonder, is there really such a fragile system? It can't be dead, right? It must be out of power.
He plugged in the power and pressed the power button, but still no response.
It doesn't look like the power is out.
Lin Chong didn't believe that the system would die so quickly. He looked at the screen carefully and suddenly found something unusual.
It's not a completely black screen. In the corner of the screen, there is a very, very, very small person made of pixels, who is crying while hugging his knees. It perfectly illustrates what it means to be "weak, helpless and locked up for two years."
"If you don't come out, I'll shut down the computer!" Lin Chong threatened the system.
"...Don't..." A weak word emerged from the corner, and then the little man in the corner, like crawling out of a well, grew up slowly, with loose hair, and words popped out in the image of Sadako, "Why... do you treat me like this..."
"I was wrong." Lin Chong apologized insincerely, "I need your help now. I want to know the method of practicing the Tiangong Qiaoshou of the Huzhongxian School."
Heavenly Craftsmanship is the entry-level spell of the Huzhongxian School, but it is of very high standards and has a wide range of uses. It will accompany the Huzhongxian School's spell practitioners throughout their lives.
In comparison, Tiangong Qiaoshou is like the input method used by modern people when surfing the Internet. Even if you are writing a Nobel-level academic paper, you still have to use the input method to type it out word by word.
So this is a spell that is relatively easy to get started with, but has a very high upper limit. When Lin Chong read "Notes from the Pot", he wanted it very much. After all, he is not short of materials now, but what he lacks is craftsmanship.
According to Passerby A, the divine craftsmanship can enable practitioners to "be gifted with extraordinary skills and be able to make all things."
Passerby A has used this magic to draw sugar figures, sharpen kitchen knives, make shadow puppets, perform magic tricks, etc.
"You need to...complete...the task..." Sadako said as she lay on the computer screen.
"Goodbye!" Lin Chong was ready to close the computer and put it in solitary confinement for another three years.
"Don't!" the words suddenly popped up on the computer screen.
"You want to discuss something?" Lin Chong paused.
'You can't do this to me! I'm the system! I've never been wronged like this before! A time traveler like you shouldn't treat me like an ancestor! I don't fucking ask you to treat me like an ancestor, but you can't do this to me!'
Sadako in the system suddenly turned into the Roaring Emperor Ma Jintao and started to scold Lin Chong.
"Haha." Lin Chong closed the computer with a bang.
The third update. There is one more chapter later. Thanks to Poliang Moshui, Y Ziwen, Zong Yeluo, Lao Niu Pingtian Dasheng, and Lai Yunsheng brothers (or sisters?) for the tips~~