In this troubled world, I can optimize everything

Daliang Kingdom, Fulai County.

In a courtyard with four entrances, a man wearing brocade was pacing back and forth.

"Tell me, it's been two days and Heng'er is still not awake."

"Are all the medical clinics in Fulai County useless?"

"Sir, Heng'er is bewitched by ghosts, and ordinary medical clinics can't cure the ghosts." A woman comforted her.

"Yes, we are also worried about the safety of the eldest young master. Don't worry, master." Another slim girl said.

"Alas..." The man glanced at the closed door and sighed.

"Xiao He, take good care of the young master. If anything changes, come to me immediately."

The man ordered to the maid standing not far away.

"Well, I will definitely take good care of the young master." The little maid, who looked to be only thirteen or fourteen years old, nodded.

The man nodded and walked out of the courtyard with the two women.

"Headache..." Inside the room, the boy who had been unconscious for two days slowly opened his eyes.

He rubbed his temples and sat up.

"Don't drink so much next time." Chen Heng looked around with sleepy eyes, his brain still in a down state after a hangover.

"It seems I'm still dreaming..." Looking at the antique decoration around him, Chen Heng shook his head and lay back.

"This drunkenness is so strong that I can't get over it even after one night..."

After a few seconds, Chen Heng jumped up from the bed.

"What's going on?!" Chen Heng tried hard to control his emotions and prevent himself from collapsing.

Didn't he go out and drink two and a half pounds of cat urine yesterday?

Why are you still drinking time travel?

"No, don't panic yet." Chen Heng took a deep breath and tried to calm down.

After taking a deep breath, Chen Heng calmed down, and the memory of the original owner of the body slowly emerged.

Fortunately for him, the owner of this body is also named Chen Heng, who is sixteen years old.

His family is well off and he is one of the richest families in Fulai County.

If only this was the case, Chen Heng could still experience the happiness of the evil young man in ancient times.

Unfortunately, this world is not peaceful.

While all kinds of monsters and ghosts are causing trouble in the world, various countries are also at war with each other.

Fulai County can be regarded as the most peaceful town.

Even so, evil ghosts and demons still kill people every day.

No, the original owner of his body met a demon.

This boy was drinking with his good sister in his arms on the boat, when he turned around and was sucked away by the demon.

Leaving an empty shell behind gave Chen Heng an advantage.

Although Chen Heng was very happy to have traveled from a poor boy to a rich young man, he now faced a big problem.

This body ‘leaks’.

To be precise, this body had been poked by the demon, and it could no longer contain his soul.

Chen Heng clearly felt that his body was leaking air.

"No, I haven't enjoyed the life of an ancient young master yet." Chen Heng's face was full of bitterness.

Who would have thought that if his front foot crossed his back foot, he would die suddenly.

If this situation continues, he will be exhausted and die if he persists for three days at most.

Just when Chen Heng was feeling worried, his door was pushed open.

A small figure stood at the door, looking at him blankly.

"Xiao He?" Chen Heng had the memory of the original owner, so of course he knew the little maid in front of him.

This little girl is regarded as his personal maid who grew up with him. She has been with him since she was ten years old.

"Master, master, wake up!" Xiao He threw away the basin in his hand and threw himself on Chen Heng.

"Okay, okay, you go down first." Chen Heng quickly patted Xiao He.

Just when she pounced, Chen Hengshao lost half an hour of his life.

"Master, you scared me to death, wuwuwu..." It was okay if he didn't comfort him, but Xiaohe cried harder when he comforted her.

"Get down quickly, the young master is about to be crushed to death by you..." Chen Heng's soul was lost even faster, and he quickly pushed Xiao He aside.

"I'm sorry, young master, I'm going to find the master now!"

Xiaohe wiped her tears and ran to call someone.

In less than half a minute, the outer courtyard started to riot.

A chubby man rushed in, grabbed Chen Heng and began to touch him up and down.

This man is Chen Heng's biological father, Chen Fugui.

"Dad, please stop touching me." Chen Heng quickly pushed Chen Fugui away and leaned against the bed weakly.

"Son, son, how are you?" Chen Fugui looked at Chen Heng nervously, fearing that something might happen to his eldest son again.

"I'm fine, just a little weak." Chen Heng waved his hand.

"Come here, stew century-old ginseng for my son!" Upon hearing this, Chen Fugui immediately ordered his servants to find tonic for Chen Heng.

"And that old black-bone chicken that has been raised for three years, stewed with century-old ginseng!"

"Son, please tell dad what's going on. It's scaring me." Chen Fugui gently touched Chen Heng's hair with a look of doting on his face.

"It's okay, I just drank too much." Chen Heng shook his head and did not tell the truth.

Chen Fugui is a mortal, so what's the use of talking to him?

It will only add to the troubles.

Besides, he only had three days to live at most, so there was no need to say anything more.

"Okay, okay, son, if you don't want to say it, then don't say it." Chen Fugui nodded repeatedly, fearing that something would happen to his eldest son again.

The father and son usually talk less, and they have nothing to say at this time.

"Then you have a good rest first, and dad will give you some chicken soup." After a while, Chen Fugui saw that Chen Heng was indeed fine, so he got up and left his room.

Chen Heng nodded and continued to take a nap against the bed.

It was getting dark, and Xiaohe walked in with a bowl of steaming ginseng chicken soup.

"Master, do you need me to feed you?"

"Put the things over there for now. I'll eat later." Chen Heng pointed to his table. He couldn't care less about eating now.

Just a second before Xiao He came in, a mechanical sound sounded in his head.

[Everything optimization system is loaded successfully, hosts are welcome to experience it]

"Okay, young master, just call me if you need anything." Xiao He put down the ginseng chicken soup and walked out of the room.

"System, what functions do you have?" Chen Heng controlled his excitement and asked.

"..."

"Hello?" Chen Heng tried to ask again.

"Turn on?"

"Shut down?"

"Hey, Siri?"

No matter what Chen Heng tried, there was no movement from the system.

There was only a light cyan interface floating in front of his eyes.

There are only two pieces of information on it, one is 'optimization' and the other is '1'.

"You mean I have one opportunity to optimize?" Chen Heng was a little confused. Could it be that this system is one-time?

Disappear after five uses?

[The host will get 1 optimization opportunity every day, which can be accumulated]

"As long as it's not a one-time thing." Chen Heng felt relieved.

"What is the specific effect of optimization?"

"..." There was still suffocating silence, and the system seemed to be dead and made no sound.

"Forget it, I'll try it myself."

Chen Heng finally gave up communicating with the system and focused on the bowl of century-old ginseng chicken soup.

"If it's what I think, then maybe I won't have to die..."