"Congratulations, the skill "Embroidery" has been copied successfully."
Chen Ke slowly opened his eyes, and the whole room and the bed under him were shaking.
A column of text appeared in the cold-toned window.
Name: Chen Kel
Attribute: "Unknown"
Realm: "First level of physical training"
Mental strength: [11/100]
Skill:
"Embroidery, Getting Started (Not Activated)"
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Trash, real trash, he has only cultivated to the first level of body refining and hasn' t mastered any skills.
It turns out that my ex secretly climbed up the city wall and was courting death.
Chen Ke didn't want to look at it anymore, so he fluttered his eyelids and the window returned to normal.
The quaint room was filled with the strong scent of herbs.
Two pretty maids were dozing off on the bed, their saliva all over the bed and bubbles coming out of their nostrils from time to time.
Chen Ke looked at everything in front of him and always felt that it was unreal.
In his previous world, with the development of artificial intelligence and virtual reality, humans could already produce taste, smell, and touch through the stimulation of bioelectric currents, and control our emotions and even feelings by regulating the secretion of dopamine in the body.
Through a helmet, a pair of glasses, or even a chip, we can project ourselves into an infinitely realistic virtual world and gain the same sense of presence as real people.
When you are pushing a shopping cart and selecting products from the shelves filled with goods, a blonde girl exuding the scent of perfume passes by you. If you hide the Taobao nickname above her head, you will definitely not think that she is a virtual person.
So is my world real or virtual?
Is my life real or virtual?
If the Creator God is a programmer, then the entire universe is a program written by him?
All the laws of life, all the laws of nature, all the truths, and even all the martial arts secrets of this world are actually just small programs composed of a series of Os and 1s?
The mouse I bought last year just accidentally intercepted a piece of source code written by the Creator?
So I have higher permissions and can read and copy other people's code?
Just as Chen Ke was daydreaming, a round head suddenly came into his sight.
"Master, you're awake!" The burly young man's eyes filled with tears and he let out a sad roar.
The two little girls who were dozing off on the bed were suddenly awakened by the shock. They stood up in surprise and wiped the saliva from their chins.
The young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes is Chen Ke's follower, named Tie Niu.
The two cute little lolis are Chen Ke's maids, Lichun and Liqiu.
The three of them knelt down in front of the bed and sobbed,
"Master, we deserve to die for not taking good care of you and letting you faint again."
Chen Ke shook his head: "Get up, everyone. I don't blame you. I told you not to follow me."
The three men stood up and looked at Chen Ke with strange eyes.
Tie Niu's thick lips moved for a moment, and he stammered, "Master, the rich hair on your chest is gone!"
Rich hair?
Chen Ke's face darkened: "She shrank back."
Shrink, shrink back?!
The three little followers opened their mouths in surprise, and each of them could fit a quail egg in his mouth.
Chen Ke was too lazy to say more. He got out of bed, ate some porridge and side dishes, and felt much better.
After Li Chunqin had cleared the dishes away, Chen Ke walked to the desk by the window and sat down.
"Tie Niu, where are the books here?" The desk was empty. Not only were there no books, but there were also no four treasures of the study.
Tie Niu opened his mouth so wide that an egg could fit in. He scratched his head for a long time before saying,
"Master, you never read books. You also said that whenever you see a book, you tear it up."
Chen Ke sighed, "If you don't read books, why do you come to Haotian Academy?"
He had no choice but to say, "Then find some books. I want to read them now!"
Soon, Tie Niu and two maids came in with piles of books and piled them on the desk. Chen Ke picked up a book at random and read only the ones he wanted to read, finishing one book before reading another.
In just a few moments, he solved the three ultimate questions of world philosophy: Who am I, where do I come from, and where am I going.
This world is called Kunpeng Continent. It is so big that it is unimaginable and incredible, and there are countless mysterious places.
The country he lived in was called the Great Xia Dynasty, which originally had thirty- three states.
However, under the double attack from the demon tribe and the beast tribe, only nine states are left now.
It is worth mentioning that the distribution of Kyushu's terrain and the local culture are very similar to the ancient world before Chen Ke traveled through.
In the 638th year of the Great Xia calendar, the Great Xia emperor passed away and the capital fell into chaos.
The sixth prince Xia Wuxiu led his army back to the capital and was enthroned as the new emperor, becoming the 22nd emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty.
Chen Ke's grandfather, Chen Dayou, because of his meritorious service to the emperor, transformed himself from a small businessman into one of the sixteen imperial merchants of the Great Xia Dynasty.
After Chen Ke's father inherited the family business, he served as the second president of the Shuzhou Chamber of Commerce. His business grew bigger and bigger, and he eventually became a wealthy tycoon and landlord.
Perhaps it was because the Chen family was too wealthy, but had very few descendants, and the family has only one successor until now.
Chen Baiwang had a son like Chen Ke when he was middle-aged. Naturally, he held him in the palm of his hand every day and spoiled him to death.
He went through great pains to send his son to Meicheng in central Shuzhou to study, just to break his son's bad habit of idleness.
Considering that it would be inconvenient for his son to go home while studying, Chen Baiwang bought a five-story house in Meicheng, which is a school district house, as a place for his son to settle down.
Considering that his son would have trouble being left without someone to take care of him, Chen Baiwang transferred Tie Niu and the other three over. After all, they grew up together, knew each other well, and were more likely to be taken care of properly.
Considering that Meicheng might not be peaceful, Chen Baiwang hired several bodyguards to guard his house.
Unfortunately, Chen Baiwang never expected that the demon army would launch an air strike on Meicheng from a territory thousands of miles away.
And the son whom he protected so well would die in this air raid, and a time traveler
would get the advantage for nothing.
Chen Ke sorted out the confusion and started to laugh foolishly.
Well, this dad is reliable.
He made up his mind that he would not go anywhere else and would become a
second-generation wealthy man.
You can live your life in peace and happiness, why do you have to fight and kill?
If you want to fight and kill, you must have strength.
Does he have it?
While Chen Ke was daydreaming, Li Qiu came outside the room with Doctor Liu for a
follow-up visit.
Lichun and Liqiu look very similar, but they are also easy to recognize, one has a beard
and the other does not.
Well, that's called fluff.
Doctor Liu was over sixty years old. He wore a moon-white gown, had a goatee, and carried a medicine box on his shoulder.
He moved a brocade stool and sat down opposite Chen Ke and began to take his
pulse.
Chen Ke held up his arms, which were as strong as firewood sticks, and always felt that there was something strange in the way Doctor Liu looked at him.
There was guilt, sympathy, and even a hint of fear in those evasive eyes.
After all, Chen Ke had worked hard in a big city in his previous life, so he had some experience in judging people and felt that they wouldn't be too different.
This is strange. Isn't this the kind of look a doctor should look at a patient with?
The vast majority of time travelers are conspiracy theorists.
No matter how miserable their lives are, they will always have the dark thought that "there are always evil people who want to harm me."
Chen Ke is a typical conspiracy theorist.
With a thought, the mouse he bought last year appeared in his other hand. Of course,
no one else could see it, only he could see it.
The red mouse arrow moved to Doctor Liu and clicked lightly.
Didi!
"The target's biomagnetic field is strong. Your mental strength limit needs to reach
500 points before you can view the skill attributes."
You bastard, 500 points?!
If Chen Ke remembered correctly, the upper limit of his mental power was only 100
points, which was a long way from 500 points.
Feeling very unwilling, Chen Ke looked out the window at Tie Niu who was sweeping
the courtyard, and the mouse pointer was instantly locked on him.
Didi!
"The target's biomagnetic field is strong. Your mental strength limit needs to reach
2000 points before you can view the skill attributes."
2000 points?!
Oh my god, this guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes is actually a master.
p.s. The author's math was taught by a physical education teacher, so the mental
strength value is not fixed and there will be some small fluctuations.