In the blink of an eye, a month passed.
On the morning of the thirty-second day of playing Simulation Scenario, a ray of sunlight entered the room from the window and sprinkled on the floor.
Sit cross-legged on the bed, practice He Zhao of <Star Gazing Meditation Method(Ancient God Completion Version)>, and open your eyes.
In the upper left corner of the line of sight, an information prompt pops up immediately.
[Would you like to save the attribute value of Gene Ascension·Spirit--0.1?]
[yes/no]
"Yes."
"Split."
[Gene Ascension attribute value: 0.1→Gene Attribute value: 1]
Then, he quickly clicked on Constitution.
[Gene Constitution+1]
On the nineteenth day of staying in the small courtyard, he upgraded all his basic attributes to the level of Gene Attribute.
The Gene Ascension attribute of 1.9 has 190 basic attributes removed.
Constitution is all full, so that the strength and agility are all forcibly raised to 50 points.
Then, with the remaining 101 points, the two basic attributes were fully maxed out, leaving 1 useless basic point Attribute Point.
In the next eleven days, I saved 1.1 points of Gene Ascension attributes, which were divided into 11 points of Gene Attribute. Without exception, all were added to Constitution, thereby gaining the remaining two attributes of the female ticket.
[Gene Strength:10.5]
[Gene Constitution:21.0]
[Gene Agility:10.5]
Come and go, you will get 1 point Gene Attribute in vain, which is equivalent to a night of hard work.
No one knows how to fix bugs and exploit loopholes better than him.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
"Huh?"
Why are the auditory hallucinations getting worse and worse? The crying sound has been ringing continuously for a month, and it is very punctual. Every time it is breakfast time, it will sound intermittently. It is as accurate as a pocket watch sold in a Western store.
The only drawback is probably the occasional angry shouting.
"Master, you."
"Squeak!"
Before the loyal Er Gouzi could complete his daily greetings as usual, the door was pushed open from the inside.
"Master, you are finally out."
The boy's words stopped abruptly.
Without him, a strong man with a heavy back and a muscular body, two meters tall, walked out of the house.
Looking at his face, you can vaguely see the style of the He family Second Young Master.
"Young young master?!"
The servant who had been serving him for a while did not dare to recognize him.
"Well, it's me. What's wrong? I don't recognize your young master?"
"No, no, no, it's just. It's just, Master. Master, you have changed."
Not only has it changed, it's simply a facelift.
No, no matter how powerful the plastic surgeon's scalpel is, he can't transform a thin scholar into a tough guy like Schwarzenegger.
"Young Master, I abandoned literature and embraced martial arts. Facts have proved that I was right. Since I started practicing martial arts, my skills have become better and better day by day, and my body has improved day by day. It is better to dance with guns and sticks than to dance with literature and ink."
"."
The boy was silent, you are the master, and everything you said is right.
"Ergou, go to the dining room to eat."
"Yes."
One master and one servant, one behind the other, headed towards the hall where the cries were getting louder and louder.
Halfway through, he frowned.
"What's going on?"
"Master, you are referring to the crying sound. Hey, the servants in our house have long been used to it. A month ago, Fifth Young Master accidentally made the master angry.
So, disaster happened. Every time when it was time to eat, the master would always put Fifth Young Master on his lap and spank him. This lasted for a month, and instead of getting smaller, Fire Qi got bigger and bigger."
Er Gouzi replied in a low voice, for fear that others would hear the snitch.
"What did He Han say?"
"Fifth Young Master said that when the master dies, I will ask you to burn more Paper Figure so that you can follow him and serve him."
"."
He Zhao Silence, yes!
If you don't keep your mouth shut, you'll have to deal with it, right?
In the dining room, He Wangzu, who had just spanked the child, not only did not go out in one breath, but Fire Qi became a little stronger.
"Humph, you traitor!"
"When Second Brother comes out, I have to deal with him. Let's see what happened to his brother. I'm not dead yet, so you're thinking of burning paper for me?"
As he finished speaking, footsteps came from outside.
Everyone looked up and saw a tall, burly man.
Old Master He turned to look at his wife, his eyes revealing his doubts as to when a guest would come to the house.
In response, Wang Lan shook his head slightly, indicating that no guests were coming.
"Master, Second Young Master is here."
Er Gouzi stepped forward to report, and the living room suddenly fell into the weird atmosphere where He Han said he burned Paper Figure for his biological father.
"."
"Impossible!"
Master He, who had been silent for a long time and held his breath for a long time, finally managed to choke out three words.
How can a month make a huge difference in a person?
What a joke!
"Second Young Master abandoned literature to pursue martial arts. When I was little, I would stand in front of the courtyard gate every day, and I could always hear the sound of fists and kicks coming from the room. Master, maybe Second Young Master's talent is not in studying, but in practicing martial arts."
He Zhao secretly said that he is a good brother. He is indeed the servant who grew up with him. If he did not explain anything, others would automatically fill in the loopholes.
"Ah this."
Wang Lan looked at the shocked He Wangzu and couldn't help but smile.
"Master, didn't you say you wanted to clean up Zhao'er?"
"Huh? I'm not! I didn't! Stop talking nonsense!"
Master He looked at his second son, whose arms were thicker than his own thighs, and subconsciously shook his head, denying it three times in a row.
"Eat, what are you doing standing around, eat quickly."
Everyone smiled and shook their heads at their master's abrupt change of subject.
"Give me a bigger bowl."
Second Young Master He sat down carelessly and asked the boy to change the bowl.
The porcelain bowl on the table looked ridiculously small in his hand.
After a while, the loyal two dogs returned carrying a porcelain basin.
Master He:"."
Aunts: "."
Brothers and sisters. "."
In a daze, half of the dishes and pastries on the table were immediately reduced.
"???"
He Zhao swept away the breakfast like a whirlwind.
What makes people feel confused is that his eating appearance is not ugly at all, and even reveals a pleasing style.
"One more table."
"."
The price of being strong and healthy is - being able to eat!
If it were an ordinary person, they would probably go bankrupt after just one meal.
"Didn't you hear what Second Young Master said? Hurry up and tell the cook to do it." Old Master He scolded the servant waiting on the side, and at the same time glanced at the fifth son without leaving any trace.
Sir, I may not be able to defeat Second Brother, but I can still do it if I have nothing to do.
"Yes."
Not long after a servant left, a man wearing a long gown and a mandarin jacket hurried in from outside. Judging from his face, he seemed to be a shrewd guy.
"Master He! Prefect, please go to County Yamen."
"What's wrong?"
"Alas, it's not the disappearance case. It's just that this time, the missing family is Li Family. A family of one hundred and twenty-three. The master and servants disappeared without knowing it. The rich families in the city are making a fuss. Prefect must give an explanation. Otherwise, we will join forces to make him get out of Jin City in despair."
When it comes to things like this, He Wangzu usually runs as far as he can and refuses to interfere, but he will definitely not interfere.
It's a pity that Prefect specially sent someone here, and he couldn't refuse. If you disobey the superior, you will be punished.
"Let's go."
Old Master He picked up the satin and wiped the corners of his mouth, threw it on the table and stood up to leave home.
He Zhao frowned and asked.
"What's going on with the disappearance case?"