Conan: The Self-cultivation of Fake Wine

At least he now knows that the number of draws will automatically change from zero to one as soon as twelve o'clock passes every day.

This is actually easy to understand.

Free single draw every day.

An old trope in mobile games.

But Lu Ren really hasn't figured out how to actively earn lottery draws.

The methods he has tried in the past few days include but are not limited to: krypton gold, killing monsters, charging energy, smoking, drinking, and burning paper money.

Killing monsters with krypton gold is easy to understand and is a basic skill in mobile games.

It's a pity that the system does not accept his recharge. Even though his desire to recharge is so strong for the first time.

If you don’t accept it, you don’t accept it.

Lu Ren tried picking up a wad of yen and slapping it on the golden disk, while silently recharging the krypton yen in his mind.

Useless.

The same applies to passbooks and bank cards.

As for killing monsters...

Go to the market and buy two live fish, then call out the golden disk.

In front of the system, he started to raise and lower the knife with his hand.

The fish was almost cut into pieces by him, but the system still didn't respond at all.

Charging means calling out the golden disc to bask in the sun and see if it can accept solar energy. Lu Ren is still doing this until now.

Just haven't seen any effect yet.

As for smoking and drinking.

This is what his predecessor was doing or had done before he traveled through time.

When I was cleaning up the room, in addition to wine bottles on the floor, there was an ashtray full of cigarette butts.

I counted about seventy or eighty of them, and the pile of ashtrays were all sticking out.

If this was the amount my predecessor smoked in one day...

Five minutes for one stick, four hundred minutes for eighty sticks, and nearly seven hours for non-stop smoking...

I'm afraid it's not the chimney that becomes the spirit.

Lu Ren also smoked in his previous life, but not much.

In order to increase the number of draws, he also tried cigarettes and wine.

It’s hard to say whether he’s happy or not, but the system doesn’t feel happy anyway. Still no number of draws will be given.

To be honest, if it wasn't for the fact that taking medicine A would really kill you, Lu Ren would have had to give it a try by taking a whole pill.

The only thing that is useful may be the paper money burned in the end.

It’s not that burning paper money can earn you more draws, but it may make your luck better if you burn paper money and then draw again.

Just like his free single draw the next day.

【Lucky(gold)

All the gifts of fate have chips behind them. Your luck will not improve, but you can use it to ward off disasters. 】

Withdrawal! And it’s a very rare skill!

On the night he traveled through time, after burning the paper money after twelve o'clock, Lu Ren was planning to just smoke it and go to bed. After all, he had been busy all day. As a result, his eyes were filled with golden light.

A pleasing light fills the entire courtyard.

When he came back to his senses, Lu Ren found that a new skill had been added to his appraisal panel.

Although I don't know how powerful this luck is, it is better than nothing.

As for other skills on his personal panel, such as introduction to foreign languages, combat firearms specialization...

This is not difficult to understand.

Introduction to foreign languages ​​should be Lu Ren’s own skill. After all, he is fluent in many foreign languages.

Combat firearms skills are inherent in this body. Now specialized, former master.

It's probably because my predecessor practiced firearms and fighting to the core and formed muscle memory.

If the predecessor was still there, then these two skills would be master level.

In other words, the predecessor had trained the two memories to the limit that humans could achieve, and it was a walking humanoid weapon.

It's just that the predecessor took the initiative to cancel his account. If Lu Ren takes over, the levels of these two skills will drop.

Downgrade from master to expert.

There is nothing unacceptable, after all, it was picked up for free.

What else is there to be dissatisfied with about free prostitution?

As for the last immersive performance of the golden special skill, Lu Ren wasn't sure what it was about.

It may have been brought over by him in his previous life, or it may have been brought in by the system, just like the identification.

[Immersive interpretation (gold)

Specify a target and collect information to imitate. The degree of imitation depends on the adequacy of information, and can be as high as complete imitation. 】

The skill effects are easy to understand.

To put it bluntly, it is an actor’s self-cultivation.

With this skill, pretending to be Glenfiddich, a winery cadre, should be less likely to expose the secret.

The premise is that he knows who Glenfiddich is in the organization.

It is also a skill that is better than none.

Prostitution for free can always make people feel happy.

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Chapter 5: The winner is justice

Lu Ren left the courtyard and got into the car parked in front of his house.

The car sent by the newspaper to pick him up couldn't be a luxury car, it was just an ordinary four-seater SUV.

In addition to the driver, there was also a bespectacled girl wearing a suit and skirt sitting in the back seat.

She wears a pair of half-rimmed gold glasses, has a thin figure and a cold expression.

People in Ke Xue's world are generally good-looking.

But even so, it still cannot help but make a few people stand out.

Take him for example, and take this girl with glasses, Kitajima Shino.

The only flaw may be that she is a little too thin and her complexion does not look healthy.

Lu Ren nodded at her, and the latter did the same.

"Good morning, Mr. Lu Ren."

"Morning." Lu Ren didn't say much. In order to prevent his secret from being exposed, he tried to remain as cold as possible, "Let's go directly."

"Yeah. Let's go to Tokyo Stadium."

The car started slowly. On the way to the stadium, Lu Ren closed his eyes and pretended to rest.

Kitajima Xiao, 23 years old, has just graduated from college and is an ordinary reporter at Dongbao.

He was responsible for the interview task at the gym today, with Kitajima Xiao helping him.

Although Bei Dao is just an ordinary reporter, her identity is not simple.

She is a top student who graduated from Tokyo University, and more importantly, she has an uncle named Sato Kiyoshi.

And this Kiyoshi Sato is the president of Toho...

Tokyo General News, referred to as Toho, is one of the three major newspaper companies in Japan.

The three major companies are Dongbao, Asahi and Fujisan.

These three newspapers are all national newspapers and are very large in scale. The Tokyo Post is headquartered in Tokyo, so its full name is Tokyo General News Agency.

Of course, in most cases, everyone is more accustomed to calling it Dongbao.

Just like the business card Lu Ren turned over earlier.

The person printed on it is also a reporter from Dongbao.

In the past few days after traveling through time, Lu Ren was not only unwilling to sit back and wait for death, but he was also unwilling to wait for coins.

The next day he started collecting information and researching his Dongbao newspaper.

In fact, Lu Ren didn't take this matter to heart at first. He did some research in advance out of his usual caution.

From Riku Ren's point of view, working as a reporter at East News is probably similar to Toru Amuro working in a coffee shop.

The main reason is not for money, but because I need an identity that can be justified on the surface.

You can't just say that you are unemployed and a vagrant when you are questioned.

Lu Ren also had this purpose and wanted to play his apparent identity well first.

After a brief search, Lu Ren was shocked.

The Dongbao he lives in is really not simple.

Japan is a country that pays attention to "cooking".

And what they mean, to put it crudely and directly, is that everyone has the right to speak freely.

The most liberal among them are naturally the three major newspapers that stand at the top of the media industry.

Bombarding the police and criticizing all walks of life are daily tasks at the pediatric level.

The boss that the three major newspapers are most passionate about and like to cover the most is the Prime Minister.

What's the point of forcing the police to come out and bow and apologize? I'm tired of seeing it.

The prime minister should be dragged out and asked to apologize. This is the real "Shabu-Shabu".

Written as the Three Major Newspapers, read as the Three Major Hooligans.

For another example, you may have a clearer perception of the size and energy of Dongbao.

For example, Japan TV Station has a strong presence in the world of Kexue.

The biggest financial backer and real power controller behind this TV station is Eastern News.

The same is true for several other major TV stations, which are controlled by Fujisan and Asahi newspapers respectively.

After Lu Ren learned that his apparent identity was not simple, he became even more concerned about it.

He works there, maybe it's a task assigned to him by the winery.

In this way, with a very rigorous and serious attitude, Lu Ren stepped into the door of Dongbao the next morning, and was shocked again by what happened in front of him.

Lu Ren's original plan was to find a female newspaper employee who was easier to talk to and ask her to bring him to the workstation.

As for why they chose female employees, they were naturally prepared to take advantage of their appearance. If you can brush your face, you should naturally brush your face.

But it turns out that Lu Ren still underestimated his face.

From the moment he entered Dongbao, all employees, regardless of gender, young or old, stopped what they were doing and greeted him humbly and respectfully.

The one sitting at the workstation nodded. In the corridor, it is just a bow. The younger the person, the deeper the bow.

Before Lu Ren could say anything, he saw a middle-aged bald man with a beer belly coming up to him. With a flattering smile on his face, he led him all the way to the door of the office upstairs.

Then the man retreated on his own.