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Chapter 37 36. Another piece of the modifier? (Subscribe)

"It's done, Sister Shiyu."

Yan Huan picked up the exquisite cloth bag on the table and handed it to Ye Shiyu beside her for inspection.

Ye Shiyu took it, looked at it carefully, and then nodded.

But because she didn't say anything, Yan Huan was still looking at her, so after a pause, she opened her mouth again to make a comment.

"nice."

Yan Huan then retracted his gaze and asked,
"Don't you want to write your name, Sister Shiyu?"

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Hearing this, Ye Shiyu didn't look at the small cloth bag in her hand, but looked at Yan Huan's profile.

Her eyes lingered on the neck and Adam's apple exposed through his collar, as if searching for a possible open space.

It was not until Yan Huan turned around and looked at her again that she withdrew her gaze and shook her head.

"No, we did this together."

"Then is it okay to give it to Sister Shiyu for safekeeping?"

"Ah."

I have to hand the small cloth bag to the teacher for grading later. I turned around and looked at the other students in the handicraft class. Basically, their works were terrible.

Ye Shiyu really performed very well in this class. Her rich experience in manual work is truly unmatched.

After she finished making the small cloth bag that the teacher required, she even had time to make a yellow pet scarf for Yan Huan as requested.

It can be said that Yan Huan has found a good partner, so getting an A at the end of the semester is not a problem.

For Yan Huan, the main subjects that required exams were all accurate, but the elective courses with all kinds of strange things and confusing evaluation systems were difficult.

"Okay, the class is almost over. No matter how the finished product is, please stop. I will come down to check it, and then you can leave the classroom freely."

"Good~"

Yan Huan sat down, took out his cell phone, and took a picture of the small cloth bag.

At this moment, a message came.

"I have something to do tonight. The pub is closed, so I'll give you a day off."

It’s Tong Yingying.

Yan Huan typed back an "OK" emoticon.

I wanted to open the Mahjong Club group chat, but after thinking about it, I returned to Sister Tong's chat box and typed,
"Sister Tong, what's the matter? Are your family members urging you to get married again?"

The other party is typing.
"Children should not ask about adult matters, be good~"

Well, I knew the reply would be like this, but I didn't bother asking her.

Sister Tong is actually quite mysterious. She often disappears from the store and says she is busy with something.

Yan Huan felt that it was most likely that she didn't want to get up, so she gave herself a day off.

As for Tong Yingying, Yan Huan only knew that she came to Linmen from Longguo to study a long time ago, and also attended a university in Linmen, and was considered an excellent student.

Even though she basically lies down now, she either smokes, drinks, and sleeps every day, or is urged to get married by her parents who are far away in a foreign country.

In fact, Sister Tong is quite rich.

Even though the tavern's street-facing shop is located in the southern district, it is still a considerable sum of money in Linmen, where every inch of land is valuable.

And she didn't just pay rent for the business, she bought it.

He is also very generous in paying salaries, and gives Yan Huan and others red envelopes and bonuses during holidays.

She said that she made all this money from stock trading in the early years, and no one knew how she did it given her status as a legendary idea king.
Does one have to be a powerful person like Sister Tong to be able to dominate the stock market where there are so many scammers?

Yan Huan was very confused.

Forget it, I'll go home and study today.

He had obtained the Learning Conqueror but had not used it properly yet. It just so happened that he had an idea and wanted to try it out.

"Well, this group did a good job."

The teacher came over and carefully looked at their finished product and gave such praise, which was mainly attributed to Ye Shiyu.

"By the way, Sister Shiyu, are you in any clubs?"

Yan Huan was packing her things and turned around to see Ye Shiyu also packing her things to go home, so she asked curiously.

Ye Shiyu shook her head expressionlessly and asked,

"What's the point of joining a club?"

"It's not that useful. Personally, it's just that you can do activities with like-minded classmates."

Yan Huan folded the pet scarf made by Ye Shiyu and explained,

"To put it in a more utilitarian way, if you join the club's subsequent club wars, you will have a faction. If your club wins a place, you can also get rewards or something."

"award?"

Ye Shiyu's eyes moved upwards, and the scene of the competition held in Longguo appeared in her mind.

Are there any rewards for achieving a ranking?

Certificate of Merit.

Gone.

Then, a hint of lack of interest appeared in her eyes, but she didn't show it because Yan Huan was still explaining, and listened to Yan Huan continue,

"The first place winner will get the right to propose a wish to the school committee, the second place winner will get a large amount of club funds and the right to host all school club activities, and the third place winner will only get funds."

Wish.
Ye Shiyu thought about it for a while, and suddenly an interesting idea emerged in her mind, so she suddenly asked,

“Is the student union under the jurisdiction of the school committee?”

"Ah, strictly speaking, we have a lot of autonomy in Bugui. We are fully responsible for club battles, sports meets, and many other activities."

Hearing this, Ye Shiyu looked away in disappointment, seeming to have completely lost interest in the club war.

But he still didn't spoil Yan Huan's fun, he just said,
"I'll find out later."

"Okay, Sister Shiyu."

Yan Huan packed up and prepared to leave. After learning that Ye Shiyu would be leaving by bus to go home soon, he separated from Ye Shiyu and prepared to take the school bus back to the South District.

There were neither too many nor too few people on the bus, so Yan Huan found a quiet place to sit down, in the last row where no one else would pay attention to him.

"Meow."

"Meow~"

After calling gently, a fat black cat jumped up from somewhere, jumped to his side and sat down gracefully.

Yan Huan took out the yellow scarf made by Ye Shiyu and said,

"Look at this, Meow-chan, I got you a scarf to wear."

The fat cat tilted his head, stretched out his paw pads to touch the scarf, and asked in confusion,
"Well, what's the point of this, meow?"

"The main thing is that you are completely black, and sometimes you can't be seen at all at night. Wearing a yellow scarf will make you much more obvious, and it will be more lovely."

"Meow?"

Miaojiang watched speechlessly as Yan Huan wrapped the scarf around her neck and then tied a beautiful knot on one side of her neck.

The magical thing is that after the scarf was put on Miaojiang's neck, it seemed to become illusory. Unless Miaojiang wanted it to, it would not be noticed.

Well, kittens don't poke needles.

Yan Huan held Miao Jiang in his arms and looked out the window. The vehicle was starting and the sound of the engine could be heard.

"By the way, Yan Huan, I found this in the store where you work yesterday."

Miaojiang sat there and suddenly remembered something. She turned around and looked at Yan Huan.

Just as Yan Huan looked at it inquiringly, it suddenly lowered its head and began to dry heave.

"Ugh."

It's a bit like the action of a kitten spitting out fur.

"what?"

Yan Huan was afraid that it would spit out some indescribable substance on him, so he wanted to put it on a seat nearby to spit.

As a result, the next second, a scale shining with a milky white halo was spit out.

The scales were completely illusory and it looked like Yan Huan could not touch them at all.

"This is."

"The fragments of the modifier, meow, are the same thing that dropped from Ye Shiyu's body before." Meow explained.

"what?"

Hearing this, Yan Huan was shocked.

He originally wanted to pick up the snake scale to look at it, but when he stretched out his hand, it went straight through the scale, making it seem completely untouchable.

"I've already told you, meow, I can't interfere with the world. Since I can interfere with these falling fragments, then you definitely can't touch them."

".Is that so."

Yan Huan blinked, then touched his chin in confusion.
"Wait a minute, is this what Bai Yi's modifier dropped yesterday? Although I gave her the recognition she wanted yesterday, the damage shouldn't be this great, right?"

"I don't know, meow, but this fragment looks much bigger than the one I swallowed last time. It should be a heavy blow to the modifier."

Miaojiang circled around the piece of debris, then raised her cute big eyes and looked at Yan Huan with an expression that said "you are worthy of it".

No no no.
The main thing is that I have no impression of it at all?
Yan Huan really didn’t think that his operation on Bai Yi yesterday was very effective. It was just an emergency rescue at best, and was not even as good as his operation on Ye Shiyu last time.

But now such a large piece of debris has fallen off, and it doesn't look like the result of my operation. "Why does this fragment look so much like the scales of an animal? Lizard, snake or something like that? Was it the same thing that Ye Shiyu dropped last time?"

"Scales?"

Miaojiang tilted his head and looked at the fragments in front of him with some doubt, and then suddenly realized.
"Ah, because the modifier is essentially the power of a god from another world, you can't understand its true existence. So when you see it, it will become something you can understand."

Miaojiang retched again, and then vomited a little bit of illusory substance similar to spider silk.

"Look at this. This is the fragment that Ye Shiyu dropped last time. It should be very different from this one, right?"

"Well, to me this looks like spider silk, and this looks like snake scales."

Yan Huan looked at it and seemed to understand something, and said to Miao Jiang,
"Wait a minute, according to what you said, Meow-chan, the modifier can't be detected, right?"

"That's right, meow."

"Is it possible that under this premise, another person still did something to the modifier host or modifier, causing it to drop fragments?"

"It's theoretically possible. But to be able to do this without knowing anything, the person must be..."

hiss.
I can’t criticize him, he is a real master.

But the problem is, when Bai Yi left the pub yesterday, he still looked like he was not well. Yan Huan felt that the fragment did not look like it was dropped by Bai Yi.

That is, there may have been another modifier in the tavern before.

Is it the fourth one, or the fifth one who has not appeared yet?
And who else could be there?
Sister Tong?

Yan Huan shuddered at the thought of this.

If Tong Yingying gets the modifier, with her terrifying power as the King of Ideas, wouldn't that be a disaster?
No peace ever?!
Thinking of this, Yan Huan quickly opened Plane and sent a message to Tong Yingying.

"Sister Tong, are you there?"

A cat emoticon pack.

However, the name on the other end did not change, and there was no response for a long time.

Ouch, that’s so annoying.

Plane is the same as WeChat in the previous life, there is no way to check whether the other party has read it!

Well, although there seems to be nothing wrong with this design, especially when your boss sends you a message in the middle of the night asking if you have rested.
Yan Huan put down his phone, rubbed his eyebrows, and sorted out his thoughts.

Don't rush.
It is now known that three modifiers have appeared.

Spencer's plunder system.

This thing is very powerful. Not only can it tamper with people's consciousness, but it can also form a strange enclosed space. The host seems to be a fool.

Ye Shiyu's hypnosis APP.

Well, it's also very strong. It's basically difficult to avoid that kind of sudden strong control. But through her own operations, Ye Shiyu's possessiveness has been well suppressed (?).

Then there is Bo Yi’s indifference.

This feeling is the weakest. I have a lot of room for maneuver, and I also have a certain understanding of the host. I can only say that the future is promising.

So, what about the remaining two?

One is a modifier that attacked me at noon today and seemed to be able to operate the pleasure.

A possible person who dropped the snake scales in this tavern, and is he related to Tong Yingying?

Sister Tong, please reply to the message. It’s mainly because I miss you. It has nothing to do with the editor.

"never mind."

Tong Yingying didn’t reply. I called her but she didn’t answer. I don’t know if she fell asleep.

Yan Huan had no choice but to give up and looked at Miao Jiang.

"So this fragment can also strengthen my modifier, right?"

Miaojiang nodded and said happily,

"And this fragment is even bigger than the last one, and the degree of reinforcement must be greater than the last time! You will know by the weekend. I will keep it for now."

"That's fine. To be honest, I didn't really use the Conqueror last time. I just felt refreshed after learning it for a while. I have more time this afternoon, so I want to try out how powerful the full layer of Conqueror is."

"Meow~"

After patting Miaojiang's head, Yan Huan was about to open his phone to watch a video when the school bus suddenly stopped.

"Drip!"

Not only did the school bus stop, but all the cars around it stopped, and the vehicles behind it that were unaware of the situation were still honking their horns to urge them to stop.

"what happened"

"It seems the road ahead is closed."

Yan Huan frowned and looked ahead.

I saw the school bus stopped at an intersection. The intersection had been blocked and several traffic police were directing vehicles to take a detour.
"Emergency traffic control, no passing through the intersection ahead, please go to the sides, thank you!"

Yan Huan leaned against the window and took a look at the blocked intersection, and discovered that a floor of a building on the street was on fire, and firefighters were trying to put out the fire.

Not only did the Linmen fire department come, but also the ambulance, the criminal police team, and the traffic police all came.
what happened?

Stretchers were carried out of the building one after another, carrying many people covered in blood, and you could vaguely see people holding knives or something like that.
"A gang fight?"

Yan Huan raised his eyebrows and thought so.

There used to be quite a few gangsters in the southern area of ​​Linmen, which has nothing to do with the current poverty. It is caused by geographical and historical factors.

The southern area is close to the sea. When Linmen was first established, many illegal immigrants sneaked in here to live.

There are many people of different nationalities and cultures, so naturally they form different groups and many gangs are formed to compete for interests.

Very similar to the Hong Kong Island before its return in the previous life, the Southern District was full of gangs for a long time.

It is much better now. After Linmen developed, the government immediately adopted a high-pressure crackdown policy.

A lot of gangsters were shot dead, and the yolks of the eggs in the gang strongholds were shaken apart.

Are there still gangsters in the South District now?

There must be one, otherwise why would he let Bai Yishao wander around in the alley outside yesterday.

But there are very few groups.

Basically all of them went to work and they became quiet after just moving bricks for two days.

I didn't expect that after such a long time, I could still see such a large-scale fight today.
I can only say that the hair salons near Sister Tong’s Tavern are having no business recently.

Yan Huan shook her head and followed the school bus on a detour, arriving home twenty minutes later than usual.

I didn't cook, I ate fried rice downstairs while watching the news with headphones on.
"Linmen emergency report, at 15:23 this afternoon, a fire broke out on the third floor of Sterling Building, Longyang Road, South District
"Witnesses said there had been violent clashes before the fire. People familiar with the matter said it might be related to the Yu Gang, a gang of Longguo people in the southern district. Currently, the Linmen police attach great importance to it and have set up a special task force."

Yan Huan paid the bill before he finished listening, then bought some juice, cat strips and canned food and went upstairs.

Sitting in front of the computer, he stretched his fingers and then opened the computer version of Plane.

After entering the keyword "Private Works - Changsun Studio (Ghostwriting)", Yan Huan opened a chat box and started typing.

"Are you there?"

A cat emoticon.

After waiting for a while, it turned into "input in progress".
"exist."

After a while, someone started typing again.

“But there’s no work recently. Basically, we rarely accept papers that you can do, because AI is used everywhere.”

Yan Huan drank the juice and replied,

"No, that's not necessary. I just want to ask if there are electronic versions of university mathematics textbooks and courseware or something like that. Please send them to me."

"OK, just in time. I got some advanced math courseware from some top universities. As for the textbooks, there are calculus, linear algebra, statistics, etc., but they are not from the same country. There are very few from Linmen, so you can make do with what you have."

"Thanks."

A cat nodding expression of gratitude was sent.

Soon after, the other party sent electronic versions of many courseware and teaching materials.

The other party also sent a "smirk" expression,

"You're really a roll, Mad, isn't working part-time enough to keep you busy?"

"It's OK, not too tiring."

"Okay, tell me when you've finished reading. There are a lot of math orders, and there are a lot of all-inclusive ones over at Eagle Country. They throw all the exams, homework, and quizzes at us. Do you know how much you can earn in a semester?"

"Can you cover the exam?"

"As long as there is a market, we can do it, especially since there are more online courses and online exams recently. They just want to get a degree to save trouble, and we can also make some money from these young masters and young ladies. Why should we care about academic integrity?"

I haven't chatted with Yan Huan for a long time. The boss of the ghostwriting studio over there seems to be more talkative.

"Knowledge is power, my dear. Let me know when you have finished learning, and I will assign you an order. Then you can relax a little."

"Yeah, let me take a look first."

"It's okay, no rush. I'll arrange a test for you when the time comes to confirm your level."

"OK."

Yan Huan said perfunctorily, downloaded the files one by one, and sorted them into folders.

He took a sip of juice, his handsome face illuminated by the brilliance of the PPT, looking so cool and clear.

Lines of words, symbols and theories flashed in his eyes.

Invisibly, a mysterious force was activated, which made him completely immersed in it, and his smart brain started to work as efficiently as a running engine.
Ability: Learn Conqueror and activate!

(End of this chapter)