"I heard that guy has some kind of cooking god system, and he wants the Son of Luck to become the number one cooking god in the entire Xuanqing Continent." Someone whispered from the colorful balls of light, and everyone pointed at the purple ball of light that just floated out of the room. "He's really overestimating himself. Who is the Son of Luck? He finally came here, but he doesn't want to practice magic to dominate the world, so why does he want to be a chef?"
Everyone laughed a few times, and Youqiu couldn't help but say, "Actually, the God of Cooking is not bad. I remember there was a Demon Concubine System just now, which said it would help the Son of Luck enter the harem and become a demon concubine who would bring disaster to the country. After the host heard what it said, he directly asked it to leave."
Upon hearing this, the various colored light balls couldn't help but start laughing, and then they started chatting with each other.
"If you ask me, you should farm after traveling here. I am the most powerful farming system in the world. I will make the host rich and make him the richest person in Xuanqing Continent."
"Do you think I'm not here? Can farming make money as fast as me? I'm a business system!"
"You are a reckless man. Money is just a thing outside of your body. Only knowledge can change the world. The host is destined to use knowledge with me to save the Xuanqing Continent."
"Stop joking. Who still likes this old routine these days? The system is of course the best for romance. As long as the host chooses my scumbag-beating and face-slapping system, he will definitely become the most popular heartthrob in the entire Xuanqing Continent."
Seeing the light balls in front of him talking in increasingly agitated tones, from chatting to light balls arguing with each other, Fang Wei, who had been listening for a long time, finally couldn't help but interrupt and asked, "Excuse me, who's going in now?"
After hearing Fang Wei's words, the face-slapping system that had just spoken made two strange noises and quickly floated into the room.
The other balls are still waiting in line outside.
Fang Wei watched the door close again and continued to listen to the conversation between the group of light balls. He had not thought that he would encounter such a situation before he first came here. He thought that he could just make up a few lies to deceive the newcomer and knowledgeable time traveler protagonist. However, he did not expect that after the Son of Fortune came to this continent, so many systems would come upon hearing the news, and he would have to compete with these systems before he would have a chance to get close to the Son of Fortune.
So he did not go in immediately to talk to the Son of Luck, but planned to wait outside first, and then make the best response after seeing the situation clearly.
Fang Wei observed the light balls waiting in line in the courtyard. Not long after, the face-slapping and scum-abusing system that had just entered left the room of the fifth young master of the Hua family. It was obvious that Hua Shi was not interested in such things. The other balls took it for granted. The academic master system and the villain persuasion system next to them laughed at the face-slapping and scum-abusing system. Then the farming system also entered the room.
Seeing this, Fang Wei has already realized that most of these system light balls are blindly confident in their own systems, believing that their systems are the most suitable for the Son of Fortune, but no one has thought about the needs of the protagonist.
Fang Wei then quietly followed the face-slapping and scum-abusing system that had just left the room, and called out to the light ball that was about to leave.
"You're looking for me?" The slap-face abuse system stopped its action and turned back to ask Fang Wei, "Why do you look different from us? You seem to be a little fatter? And your color is brighter?"
This ball of light was a wisp of consciousness separated by Fang Wei, not a real system, and naturally different from this group of system light balls. Fortunately, the face-slapping system in front of him was easy to fool. Fang Wei casually explained a few words to make the other party believe his identity, and then asked: "I don't know what the fifth young master of the Hua family talked to you about when you were in the room just now?"
The face-slapping system was stunned, and the color of the ball gradually became ugly.
Fang Wei: “…”
He never thought that he could actually see the mood changes of a ball of light by looking at it.
When the young master Hua Shi was mentioned, the face-slapping system paused for a moment before whispering, "Since you asked me, I will tell you the truth. This son of destiny is probably not a good host. If you want to bind to him, you'd better think it over carefully first."
Fang Wei couldn't help but become interested when he said that: "Why do you say that?"
The face-slapping system said: "I just went in and introduced myself, and he asked me a question. He asked me if I was tired of being slapped in the face."
Fang Wei: “?”
The face-slapping system said sadly: "Slapping is just slapping, how can it be tiring? Can it be more tiring than farming?"
Fang Wei fell silent.
The face-slapping system didn't notice Fang Wei's reaction, and then complained to Fang Wei: "I introduced my system and the upgraded functions to him, but he said he didn't like it. He said he felt that face-slapping was too troublesome, and asked me if I could make it simpler with fewer routines. He also said that he felt that there was no sense of accomplishment in slapping the faces of a few villains with low IQs, and asked me if I had any interesting functions."
Fang Wei: “…”
This protagonist seemed a little different from what he imagined.
The more the face-slapping system spoke, the more aggrieved it felt. It couldn't help but continue, "I asked him what kind of system he wanted. You know what he said. He said he wanted a system that didn't require him to do anything dangerous, didn't make enemies with anyone, could make a lot of money and eat a lot of delicious food, wasn't too busy and didn't have to go out often, and could also improve his own strength."
"Oh, he also said that he didn't want to learn any martial arts like axes, swords, whips, etc. If he wanted to learn, he wanted to learn swords, which should be elegant and agile, and free and unrestrained."
"It would be best if you have a lot of subordinates and brothers. You don't have to do anything. You just wear white clothes and play the flute on the roof every day. The sound of the flute can scare away a large number of enemies. You can travel the world without bloodshed and naturally have subordinates to help you deal with things."
Fang Wei: “…”
He didn't know whether such a system existed, but this guy had a nice idea.
The face-slapping system said helplessly and angrily: "Do you think the child of destiny who has this opportunity has a problem with his brain?"
Fang Wei really wanted to respond, but when he thought about how he still had to rely on this man to escape from the underground prison, he was speechless at this moment.
After communicating with the face-slapping system, Fang Wei controlled the spiritual light ball and returned to the courtyard again. At this time, the several system light balls that had entered later had also come out, and without exception, none of them met Hua Shi's requirements.
At this time, the fifth young master of the Hua family happened to be in the room, calling for the next ball to go in. The other system light balls were not ready to go in yet. Fang Wei thought about it and simply controlled the spiritual light ball to float into the room.
The Hua family is powerful, and as the most beloved fifth young master of the Hua family, Hua Shi's room can naturally be described as magnificent. When Fang Wei entered, the fifth young master of the Hua family, the son of destiny of the Xuanqing Continent and the protagonist of the book "Xuanqing Qizhi", was leaning on the luxurious cushion in the middle of the room, eating cakes and drinking tea with his hands, while looking up at Fang Wei's spiritual light ball.
When he saw Fang Wei's light ball, Hua Shi raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Your color is very beautiful."
Fang Wei paused. Although he knew that the other party was talking about the light color of spiritual consciousness, it was still very strange to hear such a description. He was silent for a moment and said, "Thank you."
Hua Shi had just finished eating the cake in front of him, and he became more serious. He propped himself up and sat up straight. The other party asked in a low voice: "What system are you?"
Fang Wei did not respond immediately. He was carefully observing the person in front of him.
The body used by the protagonist who just traveled through time looked no more than seventeen or eighteen years old, with delicate features, which was exactly what a protagonist should look like. Fang Wei didn't know how old the other party was before he traveled through time, but the fifth young master of the Hua family looked like a real teenager. Perhaps because this appearance was too deceptive, Fang Wei easily mistook Hua Shi for a lively and energetic teenager when she saw him, so she even spoke to him in the tone of a teenager.
He pondered for a moment and responded to Hua Shi: "I am a training system for otherworldly masters."
Perhaps because he had heard of too many systems before, Hua Shi did not react much when he heard Fang Wei's name. He just asked curiously, "What system is this?"
Fang Wei recalled the words that the face-slapping system had mentioned just now, and said aloud: "I am a system created to cultivate otherworldly masters."
Hua Shi held his chin in his hand and asked lazily, "What does it mean to be a hermit?"
Fang Wei replied naturally: "Since the hermit master is called a master, of course he must be strong first. In addition to being strong, he must also be mysterious, so that he can be called a hermit. With these characteristics, I will also guide you to learn the strongest swordsmanship in the world. There are many weapons in the world, but when it comes to the style of a master, swordsmanship is of course the best."
After hearing Fang Wei's words, Hua Shi, who originally seemed to have no idea, suddenly became interested: "You are right!"
The system functions Fang Wei described were all based on Hua Shi's preferences and requirements, so naturally he was able to please Hua Shi. He continued, "A hermit must naturally isolate himself from the mundane world, so even though you are powerful, you won't be involved in too many mundane things. Most of the time you can go sightseeing in famous mountains and rivers, or practice in a cave, freely and at ease."
Hua Shi was obviously moved by Fang Wei's description, but he quickly thought, "But most of the hermits don't have much money. Staying in the mountains all day, won't their lives be too hard?"
The ascetics in seclusion still want to make money and live a luxurious life, but it is really wishful thinking for today's time travelers.
Fang Wei finally couldn't help but complain in his heart, but on the surface he still said seriously: "Of course not. A true hermit is both talented and virtuous. Even if he doesn't come out, there will still be many heroes who come to him for help. Your subordinates will bring you money, and you will naturally have plenty of fancy clothes and delicious food. And your subordinates will also take care of the small things for you. You only need to show up at ordinary times, and you don't need to worry about anything, and everyone in the world will know your name."
Hua Shi opened his eyes wide and couldn't help asking, "Is there really such a good thing in the world?"
As he said this, he scratched his head as if he found it incredible: "I was just talking casually to anger the system just now, but I didn't expect that such a system really exists. Isn't the treatment of being the protagonist too good?"
Fang Wei: “…”
He suddenly realized that he seemed to have made a mistake.
But before he could change his words, Hua Shi asked him again: "Is what you just said true?"
Seeing Hua Shi's suspicious look, Fang Wei felt that if she changed her words, this person would probably let the next interviewee in immediately.
Fang Wei was silent for a moment, and finally said with difficulty: "Really."
"That's great." Hua Shi narrowed his eyes and smiled, and couldn't help but stretched out his hand to poke Fang Wei's spiritual light ball, "Tell me what other functional blocks you have. By the way, is there anything that is better than other systems? For example, a talent show or something like that?"
Fang Wei: “…”
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