escape from tarkov garbage system

Chapter 21
After exchanging skills, Jiang Minglang looked at the attribute board again
Host: Jiang Minglang
Rating: 1
Heat: 4
Fixed audience: 5374
Joy value: 434
Happiness value required for upgrade: 5000
Game Skills: Beginner Butcher Bonus, Rifle Mastery, Hearing Enhancement, Omniscient Maps, Omniscient Items
Life Skills: Cooking proficiency, guitar proficiency.

Jiang Minglang looked at Heat 4, it's been a while since the broadcast, why are there still four people in the live broadcast room?
Curious, Jiang Minglang clicked on the live broadcast room to have a look.

Blank: "Has the dog twist gone?"

Mumu: "Let's go!"

Su Russia: "Dog twist, dog twist, ban me! Come again if you have the ability!"

Su Ruosi has been banned by the administrator Mahua
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Seeing these people still mad at each other, Jiang Minglang felt refreshed.

Don't worry about those boring people, Jiang Minglang clicked on the skill introduction:
Omniscient map: "The host is already familiar with the game map."

Item omniscience: "The host knows the price and refresh location of the items in the game."

Cooking proficiency: "How can a single dog not cook?"

Guitar Proficiency: "The host learns the guitar in reality."

(It’s a little inappropriate not to introduce these skills, so I’ll just talk about them casually. You can basically know the function of the skills just by looking at their names, so just think of me as someone with a limited number of words.)
After reading it, Jiang Minglang felt refreshed (that's right!), and decided to treat himself with a delicious meal.

But when he opened the refrigerator, he didn't seem to have a refrigerator!
Jiang Minglang looked depressedly at his proficient cooking skills, Shuai couldn't cook without rice, so he had no choice but to go out to eat, and pay this month's rent by the way.

Because Jiang Minglang was poor, he lived in an ordinary community.

This is the place where his roommate met his little girlfriend privately when he was in college, and they formed a group for four years.

But it's a pity that they broke up near the end of their senior year because of different philosophies.

His roommate is a rich second generation, who eats, drinks and has fun every day, so he and Jiang Minglang can become good friends.

His girlfriend is an ordinary person. She likes him not because of money, but because she likes him. The girl also works very hard, so her self-esteem is particularly strong.

It's strange that such a couple had a result, and the house was left to Jiang Minglang after graduation.

After the rent expired, the landlord did not drive Jiang Minglang away, but reduced the rent to [-] a month, so that he was lucky enough to live here.

Jiang Minglang turned to Xiaoqing: "I'm going out to eat, do you want to go out and have a look?"

Xiaoqing is in the process of upgrading, and when he heard Jiang Minglang's words, he directly floated on his shoulder: "I'm going, I haven't gone out for a stroll since I came to this world!"

Jiang Minglang looked at Xiao Qing who was sitting on his shoulder and hesitated. He didn't know if others could see Xiao Qing. If they could, it might cause unnecessary trouble.

Xiaoqing may have understood Jiang Minglang's thoughts: "Hey, don't worry, I can not be discovered by others. My voice is directly transmitted to your ears. Others can't hear it. I can still read it." Get your brain information, know what you are thinking!"

Jiang Minglang was shocked when he heard this: "Can you still perceive what I'm thinking?"

"That's right, you are like a transparent one in front of me, I can understand everything!" Xiaoqing said with some pride, but she didn't notice that Jiang Minglang's face changed.

"Can you turn off this ability? Don't read what I'm thinking?"

Xiaoqing questioned: "Why? How convenient? We communicate like this in our own world!"

Jiang Minglang took a deep breath: "In this world, our world, there is no such ability. Personal privacy is very important, and I don't want others to know what I am thinking."

"Well, I don't know, don't blame me. I can set it to another mode, and I won't take the initiative to read your information. Only when your mind generates a strong signal to me can I receive it. In this way Is it okay?" Xiaoqing seemed to know that Jiang Minglang was a little angry, so she quickly made amends.

Jiang Minglang thought carefully: "That's okay, then let's go out."

I don't know if Jiang Minglang forgave Xiao Qingmeng because of her, or because of something else.

(End of this chapter)