My right eye is a god-level computer

Mr. Huo and Master Simu had fierce eyes!

The two of them led a group of more than a dozen followers and walked towards the mountain in a mighty manner.

And Brother Liu.

He walked down the wooden platform and looked at Zhang Buzai, Zhang Weiguo, and the struggling young man, "I need your help."

"Don't!"

Zhang Weiguo took a step back, "You kid has gone too far this time, and you are going to lose your life. I won't accompany you, I have to save my life!"

Brother Liu smiled slightly and whispered in Zhang Weiguo's ear: "You are a professor in the real society, a scholar, and you value integrity the most. After entering the brain world, you are living a cowardly and mean life. I know that you are not afraid of death, but you want to save your life and want to accumulate enough mental strength to send your daughter back. This is your only motivation."

Zhang Weiguo's face froze when he heard it.

He stared at Brother Liu with his eyes wide open.

But the young man in white said again: "It is as difficult as climbing to the sky to break the mechanism of the brain world. If you follow the routine, you will never get ahead. The only chance is to fight!"

Liu Di straightened his chest, "I am going to fight now. Are you willing to help?"

The girl Zhang Bu's eyes flashed, "I will accompany you!"

The struggling young man tightened the tie on his head, "No. 8 Sang is very passionate, I will accompany you too!"

And Zhang Weiguo was stunned for a long time. Seeing that his daughter was full of fighting spirit at this time, he finally gritted his teeth and said, "There is really no way. I will die if I die. I will go too!"

"Haha."

Liu Di's hearty laughter echoed.

The four people got on the tricycle and soared into the air, reaching the top of Dongshan!

In the original place.

Boss Zhao and dozens of residents put up a sunshade with their hands and watched the two forces from afar. In the long and boring days, they also rarely encountered this.

In their hearts, they hope that the No. 8 kid who represents poverty and miracles can turn the tide!

The west side of the mountain

Master Simu and his group have also reached the top.

The old man in a missionary robe put on white gloves again and took out various instruments from his attendant's briefcase.

It looked very sophisticated and complex, and it didn't look like the product of the T-one area at all!

He combined the light, terrain, and vegetation, put on a magnifying glass on one eye and sunglasses on the other eye, and kept observing and calculating!

He also took out an exquisite leather notebook and kept writing on it!

Mr. Huo was inexplicably nervous.

He glanced at the east side of the mountain from a distance. The man in white was standing on the stone on the top of the mountain with his hands behind his back, letting the mountain breeze blow, unmoved, observing the green grass all over the mountain.

Master Huo said, "Master, is there no problem with the resources in the West Mountain?"

Master Simu smiled slightly, "No problem! After my preliminary calculation, there are hundreds of ginsengs of various types here!"

Master Simu also glanced at Brother Liu from a distance, and said with disdain, "He is a young man with no background, but he knows how to show off! What awaits him is only the death of his soul!"

"Give me 30 minutes, after I finish the calculation, we will start working together and crush him with absolute advantage!"

Master Huo nodded repeatedly, "With Master Simu's words, I feel relieved!"

On the East Mountain, next to Brother Liu.

Zhang Bu looked cautious, the struggling young man rubbed his hands nervously, and Zhang Weiguo's lips were dry and worried.

I saw Brother Liu suddenly raised his hand and pointed to a piece of grass not far away, "Over there."

Zhang Weiguo widened his eyes and held the small hoe, "Which one?"

The corner of Brother Liu's mouth curved, "That one."

Zhang Weiguo was stunned, "Are you sure?"

But Brother Liu smiled confidently, "Please ride over there."

Then

Zhang Weiguo and his two companions picked up their tools with a puzzled look on their faces and headed for the ground.

As for Master Simu,

after more than ten minutes of calculation, he also smiled.

he pointed to a thriving grass not far away and said, "Let's test it first. Come on, go dig that one out for me."

then, several of Mr. Huo's men used professional tools to trim the soil at the root of the grass into a soil block and presented it to Master Simu.

Master Simu slowly put on white gloves, gently removed the soil, and a stream of light appeared.

Mr. Huo was overjoyed, "Ten years of ginseng! As expected of Master Simu, you are steady and accurate! Your algorithm is really invincible!"

Master Simu showed an unfathomable smile, "Of course, my creation map"

at this time.

I heard a roar from the East Mountain, which floated over a distance of 3 kilometers and reached the ears of several people!

"Wow!"

"Ten-year ginseng!"

"Wow!"

"Another ten-year ginseng!"

On the top of the East Mountain, a young man from the island country wearing a "struggle" ribbon on his head was almost crazy. He squatted on the grass and pulled out a bunch of glass balls!

"Wow!"

"Another ten-year ginseng!"

"No. 8 Sang is awesome!"

Beside him, a white-robed immortal and a short-haired girl were also holding hoes and digging grass.

Zhang Weiguo picked up a ten-year ginseng.

The short-haired girl picked up two ten-year ginseng.

The father and daughter were petrified on the spot.

On the side of the West Mountain, Master Simu and Mr. Huo opened their mouths slightly, and there was a twitch in the corners of their eyes.

"How can they be so lucky?!"

Mr. Huo rubbed his eyes hard.

But Master Simu calmed his mind and said, "You said it was luck, so there is nothing to be afraid of. Let me speed up the calculation!"

After that.

Master Simu adjusted the instrument and buried his head to speed up the writing!

On the other side of Dongshan.

The three squatted on the grass, and pulled out a ginseng at random!

Slowly, several people were a little numb, pulled out the ginseng, and threw it directly into the tricycle compartment!

In just a few minutes, the tricycle compartment was covered with a whole layer of ten-year ginseng!

The struggling young man was already sweating on his forehead. He pulled out the last grass beside him, and it turned out to be another ten-year ginseng!

He was a little incredulous and said: "This is a bit too cool, pulling out spiritual ginseng, like pulling out carrots?!"

The girl Zhang Buzai was also in a dream.

She stared straight at the tricycle and said, "Old man, is this car enough for a T-two zone ticket?"

Zhang Weiguo also stared at the tricycle, "It should be enough, but it's only enough for one person"

But he heard Liu Di's voice from afar, "Have you rested well, there is the second piece."

The three people were immediately shocked.

The struggling young man reacted the fastest and ran over.

Then.

"Wow!"

"Ten years of ginseng!"