The waves on the sea surface are still coming and going, making people's hearts sway. Accompanied by the orange glow of the setting sun, it is a beautiful scenery.

There are couples walking on the beach under the sunset, families with children laughing and playing, and fools looking into the distance with dull eyes.

The style of painting doesn't seem right.

But there was indeed a man with a silly look on his face who was looking blankly at the ships in the distance, ruining the peaceful scene on the beach.

If you walk in, you might even hear this fool talking to himself.

"It's impossible to complete this kind of task in a month!"

"Stop talking. I also know that today is the last day of the month, but where do you want me to get a sea boat?"

I don't know who he is talking to, but those who know him may recognize this man as Gan Yuan.

But they certainly couldn't guess that this Gan Yuan was no longer the same Gan Yuan.

Yes, Gan Yuan’s soul has passed away.

It has been almost a month since he came to this world, and he has accomplished nothing. Seeing that he has to lose all the 25,000 yuan he had saved with this body, he is a little frustrated.

After all, my predecessor graduated from a prestigious university. After graduation, I went to work in a state-owned enterprise, with a basic salary of seven to eight thousand a month and bonuses.

It's all the fault of that broken system, because even if it resigned, it would see that it would lose all its money.

Speaking of this system, Gan Yuan's soliloquy just now was a conversation with him.

System: "Host, hurry up and complete the task. The task deadline is coming soon!"

Gan Yuan: "Of course I know that the task deadline is coming soon, but the task you gave me is too harsh!"

System: "The abilities granted by the system will be recovered if the mission fails!"

Gan Yuan: "Take it, take it! I really don't know what the talent of a sailing master is used for? How can I, a newly graduated college student, find a sea ship, be a captain, and complete my mission!"

System: "And your deposit of 25,000 yuan will also be taken away!"

Gan Yuan: "..."

The system's words touched upon his sore spot.

If the mission fails and you just take back the talent, what the hell is it that you have to take away the deposit at the beginning of the month? What is the use of this cash in your system? Shouldn't you regard money as dirt and be detached from other things?

Gan Yuan was a little angry: "Stop threatening me with these 25,000 yuan!"

"No matter how distressed I am, I can't find a boat, become a captain, and catch a million catties of fish in this afternoon!"

Gan Yuan left the beach with a heart full of reluctance.

If the task fails, you will be deducted 25,000 yuan.

Looking at my mobile banking, including last month's salary that was paid only this month, there is a total of 27121.23.

In other words, I still have 2,100 RMB for living expenses, but I am not completely exhausted yet.

Speaking of which, Gan Yuan traveled to this world on the first of this month. Although it is different from his own world history, many places are still very, very similar.

I originally wanted to use my identity as a time traveler to do something big, but I didn't expect to encounter such a system, and I spent a month in vain.

But, what can Gan Yuan do as a time traveler?

Writing a book? Although I have read many novels and can probably write the plot, my writing skills, well, are worth testing.

Doing business? Stocks in your own world don't exist in this world at all. Even if you know that some industries will be popular, you still need a certain amount of capital to invest, and you don't have the experience of being a boss.

Writing songs? You can consider this. You have listened to a few songs more or less, and it is definitely no problem to write a few good songs. But what about after writing a few familiar songs in your memory? There are many songs that you can only hum.

I don’t even remember the lyrics.

After much thought, I still have to rely on the system!

Returning to the small house he rented, Gan Yuan still started talking to the system while lying on the bed.

"System, after this mission fails, I can draw new talents tomorrow, right?"

"On the first of every month, the host must compulsorily draw new talents and receive monthly tasks. If the task fails, the talents will be withdrawn and a certain amount of punishment will be imposed!"

Gan Yuan heard this passage once earlier this month.

I just didn't expect that my luck was so bad and that with so many good talents, I actually got the navigation talent.

In the month since he had this talent, Maureen did not hesitate to quit his job and spent a lot of money to go back and forth on the ship many times. Unfortunately, he really did not know how to become a captain, and in the end he could only regret that he wasted his amazing sailing talent.

Look at the time, it's already half past six in the afternoon.

Gan Yuan made a bucket of instant noodles, simply filled his stomach, washed himself and lay down to sleep.

Gan Yuan has been so frustrated this past month. He must find some useful talents and work hard next month!

So he went to bed early, set the alarm clock at 12 o'clock at night, and waited to draw the talent.

Although he went to bed a little early, Gan Yuan finally fell asleep.

But when the alarm clock rang at 12 o'clock, he immediately jumped out of bed as if it were on a spring.

"System, system, it's already 12 o'clock, it's a new month, I want to draw talents!"

What responded to him was not the system, but the notification tone of the text message.

"XX Bank reminds you: Your card number ending in 6895 spent 25,000 yuan at 00:00 on April 1, 2020, and the remaining balance is 2121.23 yuan."

The response is not positive, but the money deduction is really quite positive!

"If you are not active in making money, there is something wrong with your brain!"

The system heard what Gan Yuan was saying and responded.

Before Gan Yuan could complain, the system scolded Gan Yuan. Then, before Gan Yuan could reply, a huge carousel appeared in his mind, reminding him that it was time to extract talents.

Gan Yuan held back the breath in his stomach and turned the turntable.

The turntable rotated rapidly, and Gan Yuan threatened the system.

"I can tell you about the system. I lost all my last wealth to you, and now I have no job. You'd better give me a better talent, otherwise you won't be able to find anything to punish me!"

The system doesn't like this at all.

"If you don't have the money, just deduct the property."

"The house is for rent!"

"Your hometown in the countryside has land and a house."

"That's in my dad's name!"

Perhaps because he was too lazy to argue with Gan Yuan, the system directly used the ultimate move: "Then the life span will be deducted!"

"That's it. If this mission fails, 3 years of your life span will be deducted."

Gan Yuan was so angry that his eyes turned green. Just when he was about to refute, the turntable stopped.

Gan Yuan stopped arguing with the system at this time and looked at the turntable.

"Congratulations to the host for getting the talent, game master!"

"A new task begins: Ask the host to use the game to gain more than 10,000 fans within a month."

"The talent will last forever if the mission is successful. If the mission is exceeded perfectly, there will be additional rewards! However, if the mission fails, the talent will be withdrawn and three years of the host's life span will be deducted."

Gan Yuan: "You are serious about your XX system!"
Chapter completed!