Leaving the coffee shop, Chen Feng took a taxi directly back to Longhu Yihe Villa.
This trip was quite fruitful.
He had secured another role.
As of now, out of the thirty roles required for System Level 1, he had already experienced fifteen.
There was still half to go.
He felt the pace was quite fast.
On the way.
Chen Feng brought up his attribute panel for a look.
Level: 1 (15/30)
Activated Role Templates: Addict, Chef, Rich Second Generation, Domestic Abuser, Arrogant Man, Prison Gambler, Kunqu Opera Performer, Appraiser, Cancer Patient, Fortune Teller, Landlord, Gang Boss, Old Chinese Medicine Practitioner, Police Officer, Music Master.
Personal Skills: Sound Recognition, Card Skills at Will, Supreme Cheating Techniques, Fuxi Divine Calculation, Gui Men Thirteen Needles, "Classic of Internal Medicine", Fire Eyes.
Inventory: Hundreds of property deeds and keys.
He now had seven personal skills.
Among them, his gambling skills were undeniable.
He easily defeated Ouyang Hua, the semi-Gambling King of Hong Kong.
It was no challenge at all.
Fuxi Divine Calculation was relatively more bizarre.
Calculating too accurately was actually quite frightening.
For example, Teacher Huang's matter.
Although the system didn't give any warnings or prompts, Chen Feng didn't want to use this fortune-telling ability too much.
Didn't they used to say that revealing heavenly secrets would invite divine retribution?
So, he would try not to use it if he could.
The Gui Men Thirteen Needles, however, he hadn't had a chance to use yet.
He definitely had to try it when he got the chance.
The "Classic of Internal Medicine" was definitely a treasure; the medical and pharmacological principles recorded within it should far exceed the traditional Chinese medicine theories passed down in modern times.
It should be promoted and developed.
Finally, there were the Fire Eyes, this skill was simply too overpowered.
It felt incredibly good.
Once the skill was activated, the tag details on each person were incredibly detailed, to an infuriating degree.
Take diseases, for instance.
Even without using the Old Chinese Medicine Practitioner's ability now, he could tell what diseases a person had just by using the Fire Eyes.
How abnormal was that?
Chen Feng was thrilled, so he was in a wonderful mood the whole way.
...
While on the subway.
A girl stood in front of him.
She was dressed fashionably, in a white hooded T-shirt, yoga pants, and long boots, with a full head of flaxen-colored wavy hair.
She had been standing in front of Chen Feng the whole time.
One hand was holding onto the strap.
A bag was slung over her shoulder.
A cloying, overwhelming fragrance emanated from her, smelling like rosemary.
The scent was quite intoxicating.
The scent of rosemary could eliminate fatigue, have a refreshing effect, make people full of vitality, and make people feel clear-headed and refreshed.
Hence, it was known as an 'aphrodisiac stimulant'.
Smelling too much of it really made one excited.
Chen Feng didn't know if his surging good mood was from just having looked at his attribute panel, or if it was caused by inhaling too much of the girl's fragrance.
But one thing was quite strange.
At this time of day, there weren't many people on the subway.
There were seats not far away.
But the girl just wouldn't sit down.
She just stood there.
Standing in front of Chen Feng.
At first, Chen Feng thought she would get off soon, so she chose not to sit.
Who would have thought, she had already stood for five stops.
She showed no intention of getting off at all.
After a long time, Chen Feng felt a bit overwhelmed by the scent, so he looked up at the girl, wanting to get up and change seats.
But when he looked up, he suddenly noticed the girl was drenched in sweat.
Her face was flushed.
Her delicate brows were furrowed, as if she was very uncomfortable.
Her body was also trembling slightly.
Chen Feng subconsciously asked, "Are you alright? Why don't you come and sit down?"
Just as he was about to get up to offer his seat, the girl shook her head with a red face, biting her lip, and after a long pause, she squeezed out, "I'm fine, thank you."
"It's okay, if you're uncomfortable, just sit."
"I'm really fine, thank you."
The girl's face was truly red.
Chen Feng looked at her suspiciously for a couple of seconds, then simply entered the police officer role, activating his Fire Eyes skill, wanting to see what disease she had.
And so!
The tags on the girl immediately appeared.
The most striking ones were 【Rhinoplasty Implant】, 【Artificial Double Eyelids】, 【Cavities】 on her face, and 【Breast Implants】, 【Blood Deficiency】, 【Kidney Deficiency】, 【Breast Nodules】, 【Fake Hermes】, 【Semi-Precious Stone Necklace】 on her upper body.
Chen Feng twitched the corner of his mouth.
Good heavens!
It was all fake.
Do girls really go to such lengths nowadays?
What's wrong with being small?
Is there really no one who likes small?
Do they have to stuff all sorts of things into their bodies, do they have to make them bigger?
Aren't they afraid of implant rupture causing harm?
As he continued to look down, Chen Feng's gaze suddenly froze.
【Fake PRADA Belt】, 【Navel Ring】, 【A Note 'Dare: Randomly Confess to Someone'】, 【Fruit Plus】, 【Pepper Spray】, 【Hemorrhoids】...
In that instant, Chen Feng understood.
Damn, she lost a game of Truth or Dare, so she had to randomly confess to someone?
Was she targeting him?
No wonder she looked like she wanted to say something but was too embarrassed.
Chen Feng silently withdrew his gaze.
He looked left and right.
Indeed!
Not far away, leaning against the subway car wall, was a fat guy, a 'dead fatty' type, with a lewd smile on his face, constantly eyeing the girl.
Speechless!
Chen Feng exited police officer mode and silently got up and left his seat.
At this moment, the subway also slowly came to a stop.
As he passed the girl, Chen Feng couldn't help but mutter, "If you're going to confess, why don't you hurry up? We're already at the station."
The girl heard him and shivered all over.
She suddenly turned to look at Chen Feng.
As a result, the train doors slowly opened, and Chen Feng shook his head as he got off the subway, quickly disappearing into the crowd.
The girl had a bewildered look on her face.
How did he know?
...
Twenty minutes later.
Chen Feng hurried back to the entrance of Longhu Yihe Villa.
From a distance, he saw that annoying sports car.
Li Han again?
Why did he always run into him?
Li Han's car was parked very arrogantly at the community entrance, blocking the road.
Perhaps there hadn't been any cars entering or exiting, so no one was chasing him away.
At this moment, Li Han was at the small gate outside the community.
A woman was standing there.
From a distance, her appearance wasn't clear, but her figure was very alluring.
S-shaped!
She was wearing a business bodycon skirt.
Her hair was pulled back.
She was wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses.
She looked exactly like a capable White Bone Demon.
Looking at Li Han holding his phone, he seemed to be asking for her contact information.
Chen Feng was also curious.
No way!
Li Han was a genuine Rich Second Generation, he probably had countless girlfriends, so why was he still asking women for contact information on the side of the road?
Had he become so down-to-earth?
He thought Li Han only interacted with high-class escorts.
As Chen Feng slowly walked forward, he suddenly saw the woman with glasses raise her hand and then mercilessly deliver a slap.
Smack!
A big slap.
It made Li Han stumble.
"Damn, you..."
Li Han was enraged by the slap and was about to explode on the spot, but for some reason, he forcibly held it back.
One hand covered his face.
He actually smiled again.
This demeanor was exactly like a scoundrel.
Chen Feng finally got closer, and when he clearly saw the woman standing at the entrance, a feeling of stunning beauty immediately arose in his heart.
This woman had picturesque features, a cold demeanor, and an innate aloofness that kept people at a thousand miles' distance.
But her high Appearance was undeniable.
She could almost rival Liang Wanqiu.
No wonder!
She was a beauty.
No wonder Li Han was acting like a high-level bootlicker.
