The Most Random System-Chapter 785 - 388: Becoming a Billionaire Is Actually Quite Simple_3

"Thank you, Lin Li, for being so considerate," Shanqing Daoist nodded with satisfaction and kindness.

"It was nothing, considering all the help I've received from you during this time," Lin Li bowed in gratitude as well.

It's great if they are satisfied.

The last award in Kobe's life was a helicopter rotor.

And now I give as a gift something akin yet opposite—a wind turbine. It symbolizes that today is an end, but also a beginning.

We shall meet again.

"Unfortunately, we don't have anything to send you off with," Shanqing Daoist sighed.

"I still have some 'Cyan Sky Flowers' unpicked," Deng Wen hesitated upon hearing this, "but my intention was to gather Sword Qi to further refine and enhance their quality and give them to you later."

"But now... Lin Li, if you're not sure when you'll be back, should I just bring them to you?"

"No need," Lin Li shook his head with a smile. "I have barely used what you gave me before. It's better to leave these as a surprise for when I return."

"Very well. I also think we will meet again," Deng Wen nodded. "With this hope of yours, I continue to 'live on' in this state, with some anticipation."

"Don't act as if Lin Li doesn't come back and the Demon Race dies, you'll be willing to completely disperse," Shanqing Daoist retorted, slapping Lin Li's shoulder energetically. "Lin Li, rest assured, Grandpa here will live on even if you don't return!"

"Okay," Lin Li smiled and replied. "Grandpa, Senior, let's order some takeout."

"No hurry. Let's address your cultivation issues first; the two of us will answer them together today," they waved their hands.

Time passed slowly.

While it seemed like Shanqing Daoist and Deng Wen didn't consider Lin Li important, it was not true at all.

During the eight hours, neither touched their phones or computers.

Solving Lin Li's cultivation questions took only a few minutes. The rest of the time, they continued to gather Spiritual Qi on the mountain and stayed by Lin Li's side, frantically writing.

They wrote a lot.

They documented possible problems Lin Li might encounter on his cultivation path and solutions, every subtle insight on body cultivation and sword training, all potential bottlenecks and their clever solutions, and even hypothetical extrapolations of higher realms they hadn't reached yet.

They also included insights and criteria on Magic Treasures, Arrays, and all worldly things, so that when Lin Li acquires Cultivation Realm items through Divine Power, he can have a reference to assess their quality and grade.

Their pens flew across the pages as if trying to inscribe centuries of accumulated knowledge and all their hopes for the younger generation.

The large volume of paper formerly brought from reality seemed insufficient now, forcing the two to reduce their writing size.

Lin Li was somewhat moved after all.

After all, to him, what he did this month was merely an insignificant trifle.

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"So, Senior Deng, Grandpa Shanqing, until we meet again!" Lin Li stored the 'Fire Separation Sword Nourishing Gourd' filled with immense Spiritual Qi and 'knowledge' in the [warehouse] and bowed deeply to bid farewell.

"Alright."

Farewells are often abrupt, and Lin Li thus disappeared from the two's sight.

Shanqing Daoist and Deng Wen both gazed long at the spot where Lin Li vanished.

A very long time.

Shanqing Daoist sighed, "I don't even feel like gaming..."

Deng Wen nodded, "Same, not in the mood to watch documentaries..."

The two exchanged glances.

Shanqing Daoist sorrowfully decided to watch a documentary.

Deng Wen sorrowfully decided to play a game for a while. 𝘧𝓇𝑒𝑒𝑤ℯ𝑏𝓃𝘰𝑣ℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮

...

As night fell.

Lin Li opened the door, glancing at the shoes on the doormat, confirming Wu Min had returned home.

In the afternoon, after practicing driving hours, he met up with Bai Bufan for dinner at school. As for tonight, the "three people and a dog" ultimately went to play the script-based murder mystery, but the experience wasn't great.

The five of them were inexperienced with offline murder mysteries, so they couldn't tell the quality of the script at all.

The five-person story they played tonight wasn't that good—poor script quality and an inexperienced DM. The originally four-hour process wrapped up hastily in two hours, and it wasn't fun.

However, the shop owner was aware of the quality issues; to avoid bad reviews, they only charged half the price this time and made a group chat, offering a free game next time.

This compensation satisfied the five of them to some extent, but the poor script certainly wasted two hours of a lovely weekend.

So, Bai Bufan and Lin Li decided to teach the script a lesson tonight.

Still 350234./

But before Lin Li could enter his room, the door to the master bedroom opened.

"What's up, Mom? Is there something you need?" Likely woken by the sound of the door, Lin Li immediately knew she was looking for him.

And indeed, Wu Min nodded, "Lin Li, do you remember Aunt Zhenzhen?"

"Oh—" Lin Li exaggerated his tone, letting memories flash in his eyes, "I remember, I remember, Aunt Zhenzhen... she is female."

Wu Min crossed her arms and gazed at Lin Li.

Lin Li shrugged, "I don't remember."

Though Lin Li now boasts a near-photographic memory, it only applies to what he has learned after acquiring the system.