Chen Ke thought about it and roughly understood it.
Innate skills should be superpowers that one is born with, and may be inherited through blood.
He remembered that it was mentioned in the book he had read that many of the cultivation families in Kunpeng Continent had children with natural talents and supernatural powers inherited through their bloodline.
These people with special powers are extraordinary. Some are born with spiritual bodies, while others can kill a cow with one punch before they are even one year old.
When the innate supernatural powers of these people are awakened, their practice is like having a cheat code, and they can overcome all obstacles and be successful in everything they do.
No wonder the little brat keeps saying he is a genius, it turns out he has the innate skill of "photographic memory".
If I could remember everything I read, I would have become a genius long ago.
But it's not too late now.
Chen Ke smiled slyly and clicked copy.
Boom!
"Your mental strength is less than 200 points, skill copying failed."
Damn, I didn't take any drugs just now, and my mental strength is only 30 points.
Seeing that Chen Ke didn't speak, Su Yuqing sneered again: "Chen Ke, aren't you very arrogant? You're not afraid of even a child, are you?"
Chen Ke was too lazy to pay attention to Su Yuqing. Only a brainless and breastless vase could come up with such a low-level method of provoking her.
Seeing that Chen Ke was invulnerable, Su Yuqing could not help but get anxious. She pointed at Chen Ke and said angrily, "Chen Ke, believe it or not, I can destroy your family and leave you without a burial place with just one word from you!"
Little repeater: "Your family will be destroyed and you will die without a burial place!"
Now even Chen Ke wanted to beat the tape recorder. How could he curse people like that? It was too much.
Just at this moment, Lichun came in with a bowl of medicine. Su Yuqing turned around fiercely and roared, "Get out!"
Lichun was so frightened that her face turned pale, her hands trembled, and the bowl of soup fell to the ground. She lowered her head and left in panic.
Chen Ke was immediately angry. Damn it, if you have anything to say, come to me. What does it mean to get angry at the maid?
He stood up and said coldly: "Okay, I promise you, I will never harass you again, now get out!"
Su Yuqing sneered and crossed her arms, "That won't do. You have to compete with Tongtong in front of everyone and admit defeat, or you won't cheat in the future."
The little repeater Tongtong nodded vigorously: "Let's have a competition, and I will admit defeat if I lose!"
Looks like I'm going to be the one getting eaten today.
Chen Ke picked up a blue jade bottle from the table, poured out a blue pill and threw it into his mouth.
A medium-grade mind-concentrating pill, one pill replenishes 200 points of mental power.
It's so damn expensive, five hundred taels of silver for one, enough for a feast.
Chen Ke's head felt cool, and his mental strength increased rapidly, breaking through 200 points in a blink of an eye.
Just when Su Yuqing looked annoyed, he smiled strangely and said, "It's okay to compete in endorsement. What if you lose?"
The little repeater looked confused: "I'm a genius, how can I lose?"
Haha, that's crazy enough.
Who the hell isn't a genius?
With a flick of the mouse, Chen Ke lightly pressed the left button and clicked Copy.
whoosh!
A beam of white light flew out from the little repeater and went straight into his forehead.
It was like unzipping a compressed file package with many files inside. He opened them one by one in order, and then countless data were instilled into him.
It's like installing an APP on your body. After turning on all permissions, the APP is bound to you.
Chen Ke's mental power points were decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In return, he gained the gift of "photographic memory", which was gradually copied to him.
His spirit began to wane, and he quickly swallowed another mid-grade mind-concentrating pill.
Finally stabilized.
Bite!
"Congratulations, the skill "Photographic Memory" has been copied successfully!"
Hey, I'm a genius too!
Chen Ke looked at Su Yuqing and said coldly: "Well, since you want to compete, let's do it three days later!"
He also realized that if he didn't agree, the girl would not give up.
He might as well satisfy the girl first. Anyway, he would never marry such a girl even if he was beaten to death.
Su Yuqing was overjoyed when she saw Chen Ke nodded, and hurriedly said, "Then it's a deal!"
The little repeater clenched his fists with fighting spirit: "It's a deal!"
Chen Ke chuckled and said, "Then let me make it clear. If I win, you will have to pay the price."
Su Yuqing curled her lips in disdain and laughed sarcastically: "Okay, little prince in bellyband!"
The little repeater grinned, revealing two small canine teeth: "The little prince of bellyband!"
"roll!"
Amid Chen Ke's angry roar, Su Yuqing led the little kid out of the room, and strode away with her head held high and her chest puffed out like a victorious general.
What the hell is going on? Chen Ke couldn't help but shake his head.
Lichun came in with red eyes to clean up the broken pieces of dishes on the floor. Chen Ke asked curiously, "Lichun, who is that little girl?"
Lichun opened her mouth slightly and said in surprise, "Master, our Shuzhou Magistrate's daughter, Miss Su Yuqing, your fiancée, don't you recognize her?"
My fiancée?
What the hell is a Tui Guan?
Chen Ke had a confused look on his face, and there was not a single relevant information in his mind.
It seems that Chen Ke used to dislike Su Yuqing, otherwise it would be impossible that he had no memory of her at all.
"Young Master, Lord Su and the master are very good friends, and our family is their benefactor. When we were in Chenjiazhuang before, Lord Su brought Miss Su to stay for a few days. Later, you and Miss Su were engaged, and the master gave us a big red envelope for this."
Lichun's furry little mouth was like a machine gun, making a "boom, boom" sound. At the end of his speech, he got stuck and his little face turned red.
Chen Ke quickly handed her the teacup and muttered, "No wonder she's so arrogant. Her bastard father is actually a prosecutor."
puff!
Lichun sprayed a mouthful of tea on Chen Ke's face. While he was busy wiping the young master's face, he said in panic: "Young master, Lord Su has a good reputation. The people call him Su Qingtian. If you spread this, you will be beaten to death!"
Chen Ke's face darkened as he glared at Lichun: "Believe it or not, I will beat you to death right now!"
Lichun screamed, threw the rag in his hand onto the table, turned around and ran away.
As soon as the housekeeper Chen Xiaofu entered the room, he was almost bumped by Lichun.
He dodged, glared at Lichun's back angrily, and walked into the room.
Chen Xiaofu came to Chen Ke and asked nervously, "Master, what did Miss Su say to you?"
Chen Ke picked a piece of ginger from his face and said truthfully: "Maybe, it seems, maybe, you don't want to marry me."
Pooh!
Chen Xiaofu spat a mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground and cursed angrily: "They are indeed money-losing people who climb up the ladder and bully the weak. They don't even think about it. If it weren't for the help of the master over the years, how could they be where they are today?!"
Chen Ke forced himself not to look at the thick phlegm on the ground and asked in surprise: "Uncle Chen, what's going on?"
Chen Xiaofu's brows were knitted into a nail, and he sighed, "It's a long story. Back then, Su Yuanfang, Miss Su's father, was poor and destitute studying in the capital. The master appreciated his talent, so he sponsored him greatly, and that's how Su Yuanfang was able to pass the imperial examination."
"Later, it was the master who gave him money and helped him to arrange things everywhere. Only then did Su Yuanfang climb up step by step and finally became the magistrate of Shuzhou."
Chen Xiaofu was angry again and sneered, "Now, he is about to be promoted to Tongpan, which is a legitimate fifth-rank official, so he can't look down on our family!"
The more Chen Ke listened, the more he felt something was wrong. He stammered, "Uncle Chen, um, what rank is the magistrate?"
Chen Xiaofu asked in confusion: "Seventh rank, what's wrong?"