bite!

"Congratulations, the skill "Embroidery Technique" has been copied successfully."

Chen Ke slowly opened his eyes, and the whole room and the bed beneath him were shaking.

A column of text appears in the cool-toned window.

Name: 『Chen Ke』

Attribute: "Unknown"

Realm: "First level of body refining"

Mental power: 『11/100』

Skill:

"Embroidery, Introduction {not activated}"

Slag, really scum, you have only cultivated to the first level of body refining and have not mastered a single skill.

It turns out that the ex-client climbed up the city wall and was just trying to die.

Chen Ke didn't want to look at it anymore, he flipped his eyelids and replied to the window normally.

The ancient and ancient room was filled with the strong smell of herbs.

Two pretty maids lay down beside the bed and dozed off, saliva flowed all over the bed, and two bubbles came out of their nostrils from time to time.

Chen Ke always felt unreal when he looked at everything in front of him.

In his previous world, with the development of artificial intelligence and virtual reality, humans can already generate taste, smell, touch and control our emotions and even emotions through the stimulation of biological currents.

Through a helmet, a pair of glasses, or even a chip, we can project ourselves into an infinite real virtual world and gain the same sense of existence as a real person.

When you push the shopping cart and select products in front of the shelves, a blonde with a perfume scent passes by you. If you hide the Taobao nickname above her head, you will definitely not think 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 he wrote?

All the laws of life, all the laws of nature, all the truth, and even all the secrets of martial arts in this world are actually just small programs composed of 0 and 1?

The mouse I bought last year just accidentally intercepted a piece of source code written by the Creator?

That's why I have higher permissions to read and copy the code on others?

Just as Chen Ke was thinking randomly, a round head suddenly entered his eyes.

"Young Master, you are awake!" The young man with a thunderous eyes filled with tears and roared sadly.

The two little loli, who were dozing off by the bed, suddenly woke up by shock, stood up in surprise, wiped the saliva from their chin.

The boy with thick eyebrows and big eyes was Chen Ke's follower, named Tie Niu.

The two watery little loli are Chen Ke's maids, the beginning of spring and the beginning of autumn.

The three of them knelt down in front of the bed and sobbed, "Young Master, we deserve to die. We didn't take good care of you, and you fainted again."

Chen Ke shook his head: "Everyone is up, it's not your fault, I told you not to follow."

The three of them stood up and looked at Chen Ke with strange eyes.

Tienniu's thick lips squirmed for a moment, and said stutteringly: "Young Master, the rich hair on your chest is gone!"

Rich and noble hair?

Chen Ke's face turned black: "It's retracted."

Shrink, shrink back?!

The three young followers opened their mouths in surprise, and a quail egg could be stuffed into one of them.

Chen Ke was too lazy to say more, and after getting out of bed, he ate some porridge and side dishes, he became much more energetic.

After Lichunqin cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks, Chen Ke walked to the desk beside the window and sat down.

"Tieniu, where are the books here?" The desk was empty, not only were there no books, but there were also four treasures in the study.

In the dodging eyes, there was a sense of guilt, sympathy, and there seemed to be a hint of fear.

After all, Chen Ke worked hard in a big city in his previous life, and he still had some experience in people, and he felt that it would not be much different.

This is strange. Doctors should not look like this when they see patients, right?

Most time travelers are conspiracy theorists. No matter how badly they are, they will have the dark thought of "there are always unlucky 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, others couldn't see it, only he could see it himself.

The red mouse arrow moved to Dr. Liu and gently tapped it.

Didi!

"The target's biomagnetic field is strong, and you need your mental power limit to reach 500 points before you can view the skill attributes."

You turtle grandson, 500 points?!

If Chen Ke remembers correctly, his mental power limit is only 100 points, and the distance between 500 points is not a tiny point.

Very unwilling to give up. Chen Ke's gaze looked out the window, looking at the iron cow sweeping the courtyard, and the mouse pointer was instantly locked.

Didi!

"The target's biomagnetic field is strong, and you need your mental power limit to reach 2000 points before you can view the skill attributes."

2000 points?!
Chapter completed!