Chapter 433: Five-Year Limit
'It's the price you pay for losing, and it's kind of coming to me to pay some tuition.' β
Yan Muye: 'You... You're not kidding me??? β
'I... Offended you lately? β
King: 'I'm not kidding anyone, I mean it. You didn't offend me, it's just time to pay the tuition. β
Yan Muye: 'This is the tuition fee I want to pay you!' β
That's too much to pay! β
You said you don't want me, I don't want me, I have to come up with such a way. β
'You mean that I can't be a hacker for five years, I can't touch everything inside the computer, do you think a person has a long life in his life?' β
'How many five years does a man have in his life!' β
And it doesn't appear before you. β
'You don't want to see me, you don't have to, I still treat you as a friend, that's how you treat your friend??? β
King: 'I've never considered you a friend. β
Yan Muye almost laughed when she saw the message from the person over there.
Yan Muye: 'So you've been playing games with me? β
Then why are you teaching me those things, you just feel that you have been too lonely in the first position, so you want to train a little apprentice to come out and let you play? β
'How boring are you to choose such a thing, I used to think you were very busy, some things are too embarrassing to bother you, and there are some problems that I have to find my own way to solve. β
Now it seems that the truth is not what I thought, you are not busy at all, and you are very idle. β
KingοΌββ¦β¦γ β
King: 'Five years is a restriction on you, and once this restriction is lifted, you can do whatever you want. β
There is nothing in this world that is not earned, and there is no knowledge that is not earned for nothing, and everything you do has to pay an equal price, and you are the same. β
Yan Muye looked at that sentence, and now he just wants to scold that person over there to death.
But there was one thing she couldn't deny.
'King' is right.
Even if he asked himself to pay the tuition now, she had no right to refuse in this way.
Yan Muye: 'Then what if I win you?' β
King: 'What do you want to do?' β
Yan Muye: 'I want to ......'
After Yan Muye typed those two words, many things he wanted to do had been omitted in his mind.
Including seeing him and beating him hard.
It also includes scolding him to death.
It also includes wanting to see what the person on the other side of the computer screen is like.
Is he an old man in his seventies or eighties, or a particularly strange weirdo?
These are all things that Yan Muye is more interested in.
It was these things that were more interesting, and when she was really ready to type on the keyboard, her fingertips retracted.
What if she wins?
Is it considered that the apprentice won the master?
She neither wants to lose nor win.
That's about it.
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Yan Muye: 'I don't want to do anything. β
King: 'Since you haven't thought it through, I don't mind making a choice for you. β
'If you win me, then how about I treat you to a meal?' Lunch in reality. β
"Damn, this style of painting is changing too fast!"
Yan Muye couldn't help but complain on the computer screen, and quickly asked: