Chapter 002 Chapter 2
The girl stared at him for a while, then stood up: "Then come with me."
"Girl, girl, stay."
The girl turned around, folded her arms, and tilted her head: "What's wrong?"
"I have a leg disease and can't walk well. Can you help me?" When the blue-robed young man mentioned his physical defects, his smile became forced. [Rubbish system, bastard, I want to untie it!]
System: [Set synchronization rate +5, current vest synchronization rate 5%, 5 skill points can be used.]
Xue Chen: [……]
The girl looked at his legs: "Are you a cripple?"
"Yes." Xue Chen lowered his head, [Rubbish, rubbish system, rubbish rubbish!]
"You are all wet, dripping wet, I don't want to help you." The girl said with a smile, "If you can't walk, then crawl, keep up."
The system shuddered when it heard this, and had a premonition that it was going to be in trouble.
It wanted to cover its ears, but unfortunately it had no hands. Xue Chen had the right to block, so it couldn't hide even if it wanted to.
The system was nervous, waiting for the host's emotions to explode.
One second, two seconds... Shrouded in high-quality silence, the system couldn't help it: [Why don't you speak?]
[I'm thinking about how to crawl back into the sea later.] Xue Chen's voice seemed to have calmed down completely, more rational than usual. He was even in the mood to joke, [Tong'er, do I look like a mermaid?]
The system was afraid: [...Don't be like this, be normal.]
Xue Chen changed to a comfortable position and lay on the beach, closing his eyes, [What will happen if the vest dies?]
System: [Your consciousness will be severely damaged, and it will take at least half a year to recover.]
Xue Chen pondered and said nothing.
"If you don't move, I'm going to push you back into the sea to feed the fish." The girl came over and kicked him.
The thin young man in blue was lying on the shore, mostly soaked by the sea water. His face was pale, his cheeks were slightly red, and his long black hair was against his white neck, spread out on the beach.
"She looks good... Forget it, I'll be a good person and save you again. You have to remember that you owe me two lives. It's better to do what you say, otherwise I'll chop you into pieces and make soup!"
The girl muttered to herself as she walked away. After half an hour, Xue Chen's arm was roughly grabbed and his body was lifted up.
He finally left the sea, and was carried to a room by the servants. He took off his wet clothes, rolled up, and lay on the bed unconscious.
"Find a doctor to see him, don't let him die."
"Yes."
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"Brother, are you still not up? I'll go in?" Gong Jiu waited at the door for a while, heard a vague answer, and pushed the door open.
Xue Chen was lying on the bed, looking listless.
Gong Jiu said, "Didn't you sleep well last night?"
You still have the nerve to ask?
Xue Chen looked at him listlessly.
He passed out after the vest was pulled out last night. It would be strange if he
slept well with the noise pollution in the first half of the night and the mental torture in the second half of the night.
When the vest was awake at the beach in the early morning, Xue Chen also regained consciousness. He couldn't control two bodies at the same time. When he used the vest, his main body would close his eyes and rest on the bed. When the vest became unconscious due to fever, Xue Chen had the energy to pay attention to this side.
"Brother?" Gong Jiu's eyes were inquiring, "Why are you looking at me like that?"
Because I just found out that you are a pervert.
Gong Jiu has deep facial features, unparalleled handsomeness, and a cold expression. His white clothes are neat without even a wrinkle, and his hair is not messy. He is also extremely talented in martial arts and
has superb swordsmanship. Such a cool guy who is suspected of having obsessive-compulsive disorder and has a cold and elite face is really too deceptive. When
Xue Chen saw him for the first time, he thought he had traveled through time and space to become Ximen Chuxue's brother.
Who would have thought that he was a pervert!
Ximen Chuxue must have been fooled by Gong Jiu's appearance at first, and maybe thought he was an equally noble swordsman, which is why he vomited in disgust when Gong Jiu was about to get beaten.
If you put yourself in his shoes, it's really hard to hold back, not to mention that Ximen Chuxue has a cleanliness fetish.
"Why don't you talk?" Gong Jiu bent over and came over, touching his neck, "You don't have a fever, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? Do you want to ask a doctor to come?"
You don't touch your forehead when you take your temperature, why do you touch your neck? !
System: [You seem to be suspected.]
Xue Chen: [Nonsense, of course I can see that. But I'm sorry to disappoint him, I am indeed a fake, and this face is not a disguise. It's not that easy to expose me. 】
Before yesterday, Xue Chen thought this younger brother was good. Although he had a cold personality, he still had a warm side towards his relatives.
Only after the filter was broken did he realize that this guy was indeed cunning and had never trusted anyone from the beginning to the end.
Xue Chen has a happy-go-lucky personality. Although he had just traveled through time and space for a few days, he had already accepted his current identity and treated this guy as his own brother.
Fortunately, he discovered it early, otherwise he would have been in trouble.
"Brother?" Gong Jiu said.
"Headache." Xue Chen frowned, looking like he didn't want to talk.
"I'll go call the doctor."
Gong Jiu was about to leave when Xue Chen grabbed his wrist, "No, you can press it for me."
"Okay."
Xue Chen relaxed his whole body, and lay defenselessly beside Gong Jiu's legs, just like in his memory.
Gong Jiu used his inner strength to massage several acupuncture points on Xue Chen's head.
Xue Chen's headache was not caused by physical discomfort. The pain of his soul was not so easy to relieve. The warm inner strength could only divert his attention, but could not really make him better.
[How long will my headache last?] Xue Chen asked.
[About ten days or half a month.] The system said, [Increasing the synchronization rate of the vest can effectively reduce the pain.]
[Fuck.]
After scolding the system, Xue Chen grabbed Gong Jiu's hand and said softly: "Okay, that's enough. Go have your meal and tell dad that I want to sleep a little longer, so I won't go over."
"Are you really okay?"
"I didn't sleep well last night. I just have a headache. What's the matter? Go quickly and don't keep Dad waiting."
Gong Jiu looked at him meaningfully and paused: "Then big brother, have a good rest. I won't disturb you."
After Gong Jiu left, Xue Chen went back to bed and lay down, waiting for Ma Jia to regain consciousness.
System reminder: [The way he looked at you just now was not right.]
[That's called a sense of superiority. He thought I was still in the dark about Dad killing Mom. You have to get closer to my dad in the future, or I'll disgust him to death.]
System: [You can tell him the truth.]
Xue Chen was deeply impressed by the system: [I think you want me to die first.]
Let's not talk about whether this crappy brother will believe it or not. Xue Chen's body has been weak and sickly since childhood. He has a good talent for martial arts, but he cannot endure hardships. His martial arts are not as good as Gong Jiu's.
Gong Jiu already suspected that he was impersonated by someone. Talking about those things with him will only make his perverted brother more suspicious.
If Gong Jiu wants to attack him, Xue Chen can't guarantee that he can escape unscathed. Even if he doesn't die, he will be disgusted by his sick look.
System: [How could I want you to die?]
Xue Chen had a severe headache and was too lazy to argue with it. He turned over and focused his attention on the vest.
Xie Heng's fever hadn't subsided yet. He was groggy and could barely sense the outside world.
Xue Chen: [Didn't you just get 5 skill points? Use them now. Put all of them into rocket manufacturing. 】
System: 【? ? ? ? What? 】
Xue Chen retreated and asked for the next best thing: 【Hot Weapons Manufacturing Head Office, right? ]
System: [...]
Are you uncomfortable with yourself and just want to drag everyone else to die with you?
Xue Chen communicated with it consciously, and after sensing the system's emotions, he said dissatisfiedly: [You said before that any skill will do! ]
System: [Then you also have to look at the worldview. ]
Xue Chen was dissatisfied: [There are also explosives, firecrackers, thunderbolts, and UFOs in the martial arts world! Gong Jiu was whipped to pieces and was almost dead. He could recover to his original state in an instant by practicing yoga! My request is not excessive at all! 】
The system was stunned for a moment: 【...Huh? ah? ? Are you telling the truth? ]
[Otherwise, how do you think Prince Taiping's perverted hobbies were hidden from other people? 】Xue Chen was suspicious, [As a system, you don't know? 】
System: [I haven't paid attention to these details. 】
Xue Chen: [With this work attitude, no wonder it's scrapped. Give me some skills quickly. 】
System: [No, change to a normal one. 】
Xue Chen argued with the system for a long time, but the system refused to give in. In the end, he had to give up those big killers and forbearingly chose [Alchemy] and [Arithmetic]. He spent two skill points to upgrade [Arithmetic] to level 2, leaving 1 skill point for backup.
Ma Jia is weak and has disabled legs. It is a waste of skill points to light up martial arts. Although he has not figured out Ma Jia's current situation, with Xie Heng's physical condition, it is right to add brain power and assistance.
He was confident that he could make these two skills shine and realize the maximum value of the No. 1 scrapped vest.
Xue Chen took a nap, ate breakfast and lunch in the bedroom, and continued his nap. When he woke up, his headache had not subsided, but he seemed to be accustomed to it and was not as uncomfortable as before.
After taking a walk outside, the vest regained consciousness, and the second set of five senses suddenly recovered. At that moment, Xue Chen's CPU burned up and he almost fell to his knees.
Xue Chen quickly asked the vest to close his eyes and ignored everyone who spoke. He went back to the room and lay down. After everything was settled, he pretended to be just awake.
The girl stood in front of the bed, holding a bowl in her hand. The bowl was filled with steaming, fragrant soup.
Xue Chen suddenly felt very hungry: [It's beef soup~ It looks delicious.]
System: [Don't you have a headache?]
Xue Chen: [Why do you ask this? Of course I do.]
System: [Nothing, I just found that you have a good appetite.]
When other hosts had splitting headaches from hammering souls, they felt sick at the smell and vomited everything they ate.
The system has led so many hosts, but it has never seen Xue Chen like this. He just finished two meals and still wanted to eat more.
Xue Chen was unaware of it and said as a matter of course: [Xie Heng, you haven't eaten for 16 hours from last night to now. It would be strange if you are not hungry with an empty stomach.
He smiled at the beef soup, his hoarse and weak voice was full of tenderness: "Is this for me?" "Yes .
I made it myself, using the best parts of the cow, and it took me several hours to cook. If you don't wake up, the soup will get cold." The girl held the soup, looking at Xue Chen expectantly like an ordinary neighbor's sister.
The soup was already very thick, and the meat inside was finely minced and soft. The flavor of the spices did not cover up the aroma of the meat, but enhanced it a lot. The beef should have become dry after being stewed for a long time, but I don't know what method she used, the minced meat is not dry at all, and there is a very light milky fragrance.
Xue Chen's eyes lit up.
Girl: "Is it delicious?"
Xue Chen's empty stomach was filled with delicious food, and his body became warm. He said with satisfaction: "There may be no better beef soup in the world."