Maoyan’s words were unpleasant, but he still taught Long Qi “step by step” how to call up the relevant “perception layers” and simultaneously increase the level of perception and the corresponding amount of information.

At the same time, Maoyan did not let go of the other two, whether it was Sheyu or Yin Le: "I am No. 1, and you are No. 2 and No. 3. Anyway, there is no difference. If I can't do it, it will be your turn. Instead of this, why not

Now brainstorm and do some research. Someone should have compiled a tutorial for you..."

"My tutorial is with the sect, I'm afraid it's not as in-depth as Miss Maoyan." Yin Le's expression was subtle.

The snake language is more direct: "I probably won't be classified as an operator. Your definition of my tool should be different from everyone else's."

Listening to women chatting is really torture, especially when you can't help but think about it in your head.

Long Qi couldn't help but shouted "help" again:

"No matter who is No. 1 or No. 2, can you read the instructions first? Is there an instruction manual?"

Long Qi didn't know how many times he emphasized "instructions".

There was silence in the "cinema" for a while, and then the gentle female voice, who was suspected of being an advanced artificial intelligence, took the initiative to intervene: "The magneto-optical mica control line is not currently in the standard operating instructions. Please refer to the operating instructions regarding the 'slicing instrument' and operate with caution."

"..."

"Then, let's try the next line?"
Chapter completed!