Opening his eyes, he rubbed his head that was swollen from frequent brain use, stood up and stretched. Wang Yan walked around twice in the house he had just lived in to get familiar with the familiar environment.

After teasing the cats and dogs that were jumping back and forth beside him, he fed these two things some food, and then returned to the chair in the study and pulled out the panel.

Wang Yan

Attributes: Strength 25

Agility 25

Physique 25

Spirit 43

Unallocated points 4

Storage space 2m

The previous four points of attributes were already focused on the spirit, and this time, as expected, another four points of attributes were given after the mission was completed. As usual, no points were added, leaving them for the next round in case the force value was not enough.

In terms of skills, there aren't much changes. The main reason is that he doesn't have the main shell attack skills, and they are still the same as before. It means that computers have improved to a certain extent again, and calligraphy, martial arts, Chinese studies, philosophy, etc. are all making steady progress. After all, for so many years, he basically punched and wrote big characters every day, and he read books regardless of whether they were good or bad. Some others are missing, and there are also improvements to varying degrees.

After reading it roughly and having a good idea, Wang Yan clapped his fingers, shook his head for a while, and then started typing on the computer in front of him.

After more than 20 years in two worlds, under the wise leadership of Wang, and with the joint research and development of a large number of cutting-edge talents in the field of artificial intelligence, when he returns this time, his artificial intelligence level is definitely in the first echelon. , and is still at the forefront.

The reason why he couldn't be far ahead was because there were so many codes that Wang Yan couldn't remember, so he could only keep choosing the best among the best.

Of course, there is no need to talk about so much chicken feathers. He has to finish moving the code quickly and then develop small branches to realize specific functions. This will take some time...

As for the prescription, I changed it to another medicine, but the effect was not very good. This thing is based on rigorous scientific experiments to try to get lucky and see ideas.

Wang Yan concentrated on writing code. Because his spirit was higher, he remembered it much more than last time. But there is still a lot of code that is repeated, but some places have been changed. After this calculation, the overall workload is actually not much different from last time.

In the afternoon, Wei Lan sent a message saying that he would work overtime in the evening and let him have dinner without waiting.

There is no need to buy food and cook at night, which saves a lot of trouble. Wang Yan worked hard and wrote until about six o'clock in the evening. Then he got up and gave the cats and dogs some water, walked downstairs and ate two bowls of noodles.

After dinner, Wang Yan wandered to the West Lake for a while.

Before, he came back in the middle of the night, and it was still winter in the capital, but now he came back during the day, in Lin'an in late autumn.

Walking around not only eliminates food, but also makes you familiar with the familiar environment again, and you can get rid of jet lag.

It was past eight o'clock, and Wei Lan was probably coming back soon, so Wang Yan walked back slowly, hands behind his back.

When he got home and took a shower, Wei Lan opened the door and came in at just the right time.

Looking at the plump and tense muscles in front of him, Wei Lan still blushed a little even though he had felt it for several months.

"did you miss me……"

"Of course." Wang Yan naturally stepped forward and took Wei Lan's small bag and the things in his hand: "What did you buy? So many things?"

"Some fruits and snacks." Wei Lan smiled and changed her shoes: "Oh, I also bought a melon. You can wash it and eat it later."

Wang Yan nodded and carried the things to the kitchen.

Perhaps most women are the same. Wei Lan likes to eat fruits and other things when she has nothing to do. Wang Yan didn't care, he would eat something if he had it, and if he didn't have it, he wouldn't eat it. He had been negligent in the past and didn't pay much attention to this little thing, so he just needed to pay more attention. Speaking of which, this can be regarded as a sequelae of his. He has developed a superior mentality for a long time. Even if he pays attention all the time, he will inevitably relax.

Wei Lan ran over and teased the cats and dogs for a while, then returned to the room to change clothes.

When she came out, Wang Yan had just finished washing the melons, cut them up, put them on a plate, put them on the coffee table in the living room, handed a piece to Wei Lan, picked up a piece and took a bite: "It's not bad, it's quite sweet."

Wei Lan sat on the sofa and remotely controlled the TV to find the TV series she was following. He took a bite of the melon in his hand and said scornfully, "Well, that's it. I don't care who bought it."

After laughing, Wang Yan stepped forward and took a bite on her face: "You are sweeter than melons."

"Annoying." Wei Lan rolled his eyes and wiped the saliva on his face in disgust: "Hurry up and eat your food."

Wang Yan sat next to him with a smile. The cat and the dog were still small and couldn't jump on the sofa, so they were wandering back and forth on the ground. I don’t know what happened, but Ah Mao suddenly gave Ah Gou a blow. Ah Gou was stunned for a moment and screamed in grievance because he didn’t understand what he had done wrong. Of course, if you are beaten, you must fight back. Then Ah Gou knocked Ah Mao down, and the two things rolled on the ground...

Wei Lan watched the TV and asked casually: "Have you spent another day writing code at home today? How is the development going?"

Wang Yan, who was on the side, was watching the two things rolling around on the floor with great interest. When he heard Wei Lan's words, he replied without raising his head: "Well, another month will be enough."

There were many good things to say, and the two of them chatted all the time. Wang Yan thinks that the ordinary warmth of daily life is quite good.

The two gadgets were making a lot of noise when they were fighting, and Wei Lan, who was watching TV, was also attracted to it. After seeing this scene, without saying a word, she picked up the mobile phone she put aside and started recording. She was trembling while editing.

In the past, Wei Lan liked to look at famous pets on Douyin, and after the thing became popular, he could sell some cat and dog food, toys, etc., and he could make a lot of money. She just wanted to do something for a while, just in case, so that she could start a side business and make some money.

As for her case... If Wang Yan remembers correctly, the number of fans following her should be 583. There are two accounts of Wang Yan, Wei Lan's own trumpet, her parents, her friends and so on. of……

When she was almost finished filming, she pulled Wang Yan next to her: "Quickly, start fighting. This guy is too cruel, I'll let Amao bully me."

Damn, I was busy shooting the video for a long time, and then I remembered to let him start a fight?

Wang Yan shook his head, stood up, held one in each hand, and separated the two things with his neck. Ah Mao, the little one, was still dissatisfied. He bared his teeth and growled in Wang Yan's hand, as if he was asking for a fight...

The hand of fate suppressed the dissatisfaction of these two things, and Wang Yan sat back on the sofa.

Wei Lan took her mobile phone and fiddled with the material she had just taken, and said abruptly: "Hey, are you busy this week?"

"What can I do? I haven't been at home all day waiting for you to come back." Wang Yan looked at her doubtfully: "What's wrong?"

"Look at what you said..." Wei Lan slapped Wang Yan in a funny way and said, "My friend and her boyfriend came here to play this week. Didn't you hear that I'm looking for someone and I want to meet you. "

"Then let's meet and let her see if I am worthy of a fairy like you." Wang Yan said indifferently and said, "What kind of friend?"

"We played together when we were young. We live in Suzhou, and it happens to be not far away. So we came over for a walk and took a look at me."

Wang Yan nodded: "Okay, let's have a meal together then."

Speaking of meeting friends, Wang Yan actually met a few of them when Wei Lan was video chatting with someone. Knowing that Wei Lan was dating someone, he clamored to see something, what kind of scene, um... He was shouting happily before, and then he saw Wang Yan appeared in front of the screen, he smiled awkwardly but politely, and said After a few polite words, he typed a message to Wei Lan.

Looking at it this way, it is indeed him, Wang, who has failed many people's beautiful imagination of him...

The older generation doesn't care about that. When Wei Lan had a video chat with her parents, Wang Yan showed his face and the video interview lasted for a while. Wei Lan reported that the results of the interview were very good. Her mother said that she was a "good-looking and energetic young man" and her father said that he looked like a reliable person. Let's bring him back to see him some time.

After talking about the matter, things returned to normalcy again, and the two of them were lying on the sofa.

Wei Lan held her cat and dog in her arms, playing music with her hands, and from time to time she would share interesting comments with Wang Yan.

When the time was almost up, the two of them took a shower, lay on the bed and fell asleep hugging each other, it was so...

…………

Saturday afternoon, a relatively fresh and elegant restaurant.

Looking at the location sent by her friend on her phone, Wei Lan said: "They are almost here, let's go out and wait."

"Well, let's go."

Wang Yan nodded, got up, and went out to the door of the hotel with Wei Lan.

Wei Lan had told them about this friend before. This friend's name was Lin Jiayi. She worked in a company in Suzhou as a human resources officer. The person she was dating was two months earlier than them, almost half a year. At this age, the person you want to marry is ready to get married, and half a year is not a short period of time.

And we have still been in contact with each other since we were young. On the one hand, they have feelings, and on the other hand, the gap between them is not too big. They are basically in the same rank. Even if the gap is not big, it is inevitable to want to compare. Of course, no one would say it, but I knew it in my heart. You may feel a little uncomfortable when you are not as good as others, but you will still give blessings when you need them. Why have you been friends for so many years?

You can't avoid this stuff, everyone is like that. When you see someone you know better than yourself, you feel a little happy.

After waiting for a while, I saw a small horse driving over and parking in the parking space in front of me.

Wang Yan took a look and saw that there were about thirty or forty of the three series, which was not bad.

The co-pilot got out of the car and a woman with a slightly thick suit came down. Why do I say thick? It was because it was somewhat reflective.

After calling "Lan Lan", the woman ran over and put her arm around Wei Lan: "Did you miss me?"

"Oh, it's so disgusting. It's nothing but a video. What do you think about it? It's true."

"How can a real person and a cold screen be the same?" As she spoke, Lin Jiayi hugged Wei Lan hard: "Do you feel my temperature?"

"I feel it, I feel it, let go." Wei Lan couldn't stand the intimacy and broke away. She glanced at the man who parked the car and walked closer, then pulled Wang Yan over and said, "Let me introduce you. My boyfriend, Wang Yan."

He turned to Wang Yan and introduced again: "This is the hair I told you before..."

"I know, Lin Jiayi. Hello."

Wei Lan didn't need to say anything, Wang Yan smiled and stretched out his hand.

Lin Jiayi looked at Wang Yan in front of her and judged with her professional eyes. He is tall and straight, well-dressed, elegant, and his eyes are lively. Well, it’s pretty good. It would be perfect if he was more handsome...

She stretched out her hand to shake Wang Yan's hand, and felt the contact on the other side. Lin Jiayi smiled and said, "I have heard Wei Lan talk about you a long time ago, and now that I see you in person, you are indeed a handsome guy."

"You're flattering me. I'm pretty good at this. I don't deserve the title of handsome guy." Wang Yan naturally didn't take it seriously. She smiled and waved her hands, and naturally turned to her boyfriend: "On the contrary, this brother is full of heaven and has a talented appearance. You look rich and noble, I don’t know what to call you?”

This guy does have good looks, neither fat nor thin, with a fat side-shoulder and a very kind face. There is a slight difference in height, half a head shorter than him, probably about 1,756. Coupled with the small hugging horse parked behind, the conditions are indeed very good. If he, Wang, didn't have a system, there's no telling whether he could reach this kid's level in his life.

Lin Jiayi held the man's arm: "My boyfriend, Li Hongchuan."

"Hello."

Wang Yan smiled and shook hands with them.

"Stop standing at the door, let's go in and talk." Wei Lan also got to know each other and said, "We ordered a few dishes before. See if there are any you like and add a few more."

"It's necessary. Let me tell you, neither of us has eaten at noon, so we are just waiting to kill you."

Lin Jiayi held Wei Lan on her arm, and the two of them walked in first.

Wang Yan and Li Hongchuan looked at each other, smiled and followed in.

…………

With Wang Yan, a master of communication, here, the meal was naturally relaxed and a little enjoyable.

During the process, Wang Yan also learned something about the situation. Li Hongchuan was the second generation of the fucking demolition, and all the family's land, house, etc. were taken over... Lin Jiayi had caught up...

The two of them walked slowly on the road. Seeing that Wang Yan didn't say anything, Wei Lan thought it was because of the house: "You don't have to worry, we can make money slowly after the house. Besides, I am the only child in my family. Wait for us When they get married, the old couple must provide some support."

Wang Yan came back to his senses, hugged Wei Lan, and said following the words: "Then wouldn't I have made a lot of money?"

"Look, let me tell you, those people on the Internet now..."

Wei Lan seriously analyzed with Wang Yan why the car, house, and bride price were so high. Wang Yan responded from time to time and strolled back home...

In the following period, Wang Yan continued to work overtime and write code, which was no worse than his mother's 996. In addition, the quality and quantity of Wei Lan's physical health must be paid attention to in the meantime, which means that he is physically strong enough. Most people would die suddenly if they did this.

In this way, a month passed, and the news of the system's living father arrived as expected.

""Xiu Chun Dao" Wang Laowu: Eat well, eat well."

Wang Yan was stunned for a moment when he saw the news. He knows Shen Lian, Lu Wenzhao, Ding Xiu and so on. Who the hell is this Wang Laowu?

After thinking about it for a while, he understood. This is an ordinary person who just wants to eat, but there are so many bosses in the world? His mission can be summed up in two words: farming.

And the concept of eating well and having a good meal is as headless as "The Grandmaster". How much can you eat to be full? What do you like to eat? Therefore, he is estimated to live for another hundred years...

After thinking about it, Wang Yan ignored it. He hadn't finished moving the code yet, so he had to finish it before talking about it. Otherwise, when he comes back more than a hundred years later, Heel may not be able to remember him.

Four more days passed like this. After completing the code, Wang Yan started to turn on his computer, log in as a member, and watch movies.

"Xiu Chun Knife" mainly talks about... as usual, please ask Bai Yishou.

After watching the movie, Wang Yan researched things from the Apocalypse to the early Qing Dynasty for a few days, and memorized a lot of industrial information, such as steelmaking, steam engines, machine tools, and the most important wars such as flintlock muskets and smokeless gunpowder. Related. To be honest, the upper level craftsmanship of the fire gun at that time may have been enough, but in that era of fishing up, fishing down, you fished, I fished, everyone fished, he was afraid of using that gun to blow himself up and blind him. Forget it if your eyes are ruined or your face is ruined.

After memorizing these things, Wang Yan squatted in the bookstore for a few more days, memorizing all the nine-year compulsory education textbooks and high school science textbooks. Planting the land first will plant people, and the century-old plan cannot be delayed.

As for the value of force there, Wang Yan felt that it shouldn't be one with internal strength. After all, he knows all the moves and stuff in it. He is also proficient in rummaging through boxes and cabinets, sliding doors and picking locks, and he is also very good at handling swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, and eighteen kinds of weapons.

Weapons, extensions of limbs. He has practiced martial arts all his life among the great masters. He is at the pinnacle of national martial arts. Of course, he also practices the eight-level sword, eight-level spear, Liuhe sword, Wudang sword and so on in the national martial arts. They are not much different from his boxing. It is his own peak.

Of course, just to be on the safe side, he didn't add anything blindly. Go inside and practice first, then try again. If it doesn't work, it's not too late.

Finally, I memorized the prescriptions again, and this one might be really useful.

Traditional Chinese medicine is not like Western medicine. It is an empirical medicine. The inheritance of some things in the modern world has long been cut off, and they are not as awesome as Bian Que looked at Cai Huangong. In the Ming Dynasty, there were still some outstanding people, such as Zhang Jingyue, the founder of the Warm Tonic School and the eldest brother who founded the sect.

After Mr. Wang was in place, he had to organize the big boss to work. As for someone as good as Li Shizhen, he is not so lucky. He can't keep up with him this time, but he has to invite future generations to come over and work, so no one can escape.

He didn't believe that a big TCM doctor could not come up with a universal prescription.

And looking at Shen Lian, Ding Xiu and others, they must have corresponding prescriptions, but they just don't know which one is stronger and which one is weaker than the first generation grandmaster. He still had to search a lot, and he wasn't sure which one would work best.

After Wei Lan went to work and confirmed that there was basically nothing he had forgotten, Wang Yan took a sip of water and put down the cup.

Pull out the system panel and select the operation.

A mysterious and gentle blue light flashed...

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