[Programming lv3: Can skillfully use various commonly used algorithms and programming languages; the probability of successful operation when code errors increase by 40%
(Have you seen this old man running? He is actually a 25-year-old programmer who loves sports.)]
Lu Ye's eyes twitched.
"Are you sure...this skill won't risk baldness?"
[Ding—The skills produced by this system have no side effects, so the host can use them with peace of mind.]
Lu Ye breathed a sigh of relief, but was still a little cautious.
"This skill cannot be used frequently..."
"If the judgment fails, there will be hell ahead!"
Another mission reward is [Silk Scarf].
[Silk Scarf: A scarf made of silky material, slightly increasing the power of ordinary moves. (Luxury limited edition, you deserve it.)]
Lu Ye touched his chin.
"I always suspect that your broken system has a warehouse inspection function."
As soon as I conquered Eevee, I was given a prop suitable for Eevee as a random reward.
Although it is pseudo-random, it is quite reasonable in an era when this system also pays attention to big data.
…
Back at the door.
Before Lu Ye could take out the key, Ghoststone stretched his hand through the door.
"Crack——"
Turning the door handle with his backhand, Ghost Stone smiled proudly at Lu Ye.
Ghost Stone: (o)
Lu Ye twitched his lips: "Are you an outlaw?!"
This sliding door is so convenient for picking the lock!
When I got home, I opened the elf ball and the red light flashed.
The sleepy Ibrahimovic yawned and rubbed his eyes with his dirty little paws.
"Buy?"
Suddenly, Ibrahimovic's ears suddenly stood up, and when he saw it was Lu Ye, his stiff tail drooped.
It shook gently once, twice, and immediately stopped moving.
Lu Ye smiled and said: "This will be your new home from now on!"
"Buyi."
Ibrahimovic half-opened his eyes, reluctantly looked around, and yawned shamelessly.
"Kou Jie, Kou Jie!"
Ghoststone chuckled, made a boxer's gesture and came forward to say hello, and was immediately bitten by Ibrahimovic.
"Kou Jie?!"
Ghost Stone's eyes widened and he looked at the bitten hand in shock, tears welling up in his eyes due to pain.
"Why does this scene feel so familiar..." Lu Ye murmured, rubbing his chin.
The little guy was still a little wary, walking back and forth uneasily around the living room, as if preparing an escape route.
Lu Ye took out the silk scarf and handed it to Ibrahimovic: "Here, here is a meeting gift for you."
"Buy?"
The little guy raised his dark eyes, looked at Lu Ye blankly, and tilted his head cutely.
"This is my gift to you, given to you." Lu Ye said with a smile.
Ibrahimovic was slightly startled, turned his head aside with a "shua", and jumped up to the window sill with great disdain.
Lu Ye stepped forward reluctantly and easily pulled up the hair on the back of Ibrahimovic's neck.
"Buyibuyi!ヽ(*.>Д
The little guy struggled hard, but he just went through the process.
Lu Ye smiled slightly, wrapped the soft silk scarf around its neck, and tied it with a cute bow.
Seeing that resistance was ineffective, Ibrahimovic pouted and reluctantly accepted.
Ibrahimovic:(○`3′○)
Lu Ye let go of his hand, and Ibrahimovic jumped down nimbly and shook his head.
Seeing that the white scarf around his neck was stained with dirt, the little guy's eyes flashed with distress.
Biting off the scarf around his neck, Ibrahimovic took the silk scarf and put it aside, hiding far away.
"You don't like it?"
"Buyi."
Ibrahimovic shook his head, licked the dirty down on his body again, and raised his head rather stubbornly.
Lu Ye pondered for a moment, then touched his chin and said.
"Let's take a shower together?"
Ibrahimovic held it in for a long time, until his face turned red, and finally he just made a low purring sound from his throat.