Lu Yao intertwined her fingers, then flipped them over and twisted her wrists, producing a series of crisp sounds.
After a simple warm-up, she pulled a laptop out of her backpack.
She turned it on, connected to the internet, then took a deep breath and started a series of dazzling operations.
Strings of characters appeared on the screen at an incredible speed, each only staying for a few seconds before being replaced by new ones.
From an observer's point of view, the screen refreshed almost twice a second, with each string having at least thirty characters.
Such speed was truly astonishing and frightening!
Far faster than any legendary single-for-eternity hand speed.
Zhao Guo'an clicked his tongue in amazent: "This speed, if only it were used for sothing else..."
At this point, he turned his gaze to Xiao Feng, shook his head, and sighed: "Old Xiao, you're having a hard ti!"
Xiao Feng ignored his nonsense, but the little girl was not about to let the topic go, questioning: "Why is Brother Xiao Feng having a hard ti?"
"There's no need to explain that deeply, right?" Zhao Guo'an glanced at Xiao Feng: "Why don't you let old Xiao explain it to you?"
"No way!" The little girl refused flatly: "I want you to explain, make it clear, why exactly is Brother Xiao Feng having a hard ti?"
Zhao Guo'an was a bit flustered: "This topic is not suitable for kids, especially at your age, knowing too much won't do any good."
"I don't care, if you don't explain today... hmph hmph!" The little girl untied her long whip, pulled on both ends with her hands, her intention to threaten could not have been more clear.
In fact, the little girl intended for the whip to make a sound when pulled, as that would be perfect, but considering it might disturb Sister Lu Yao, she opted for a silent operation.
Zhao Guo'an glanced at Xiao Feng, intending to pass the buck, but saw him narrowing his eyes as if saying: If you lead my little girl astray, I'll kill you!
"Hurry up and say it!" The little girl urged again: "If you still don't talk, don't bla for being ruthless!"
"Okay, okay, I'll say it, I'll say it, alright?" Zhao Guo'an imdiately caved in, reluctantly saying: "He has to feed several mouths, especially you, always eating three bowls of rice, demanding at at every al.
That's why I said, Old Xiao, you're having a hard ti!"
"Are you saying I'm a big eater?"
The little girl's expression turned cold, angrily retorting: "So what if I eat a lot? I just don't gain weight no matter how much I eat, besides, it's not your rice I'm eating, what gives you the right to judge?"
"Yes, yes, I'm talking too much, it's my fault." Zhao Guo'an's survival instinct was strong.
"Hmph!" The little girl pouted and turned to Xiao Feng, tugged at his clothes, and whispered: "Brother Xiao Feng, am I eating too much usually?"
"Not at all, being able to eat is a good thing, it makes happy."
Xiao Feng replied while giving Zhao Guo'an a stern glare.
Zhao Guo'an imdiately looked troubled, as if a few words could make the 'team darling' lose her appetite, one could imagine his dire situation.
He still vividly rembers being forced to apologize by Lu Yao, Lin Zhiyan, and Lin Jiaxuan all at once.
Recalling that overwhelming pressure, suddenly, Zhao Guo'an felt like the colorful world in front of him was turning black and white...
"So Brother Xiao Feng, do you think I'm fat?" The little girl pressed her lips, nervously asking.
Xiao Feng didn't hesitate: "Definitely not, you're in the middle of growing, you need to eat not just enough, but well, with plenty of nutrition..."
At this point, he lowered his voice, leaned closer to her ear, and whispered: "Otherwise, you'll end up like Lin Jiaxuan, looking like a girl, but lacking any characteristic a girl should have."
The little girl glanced at Lin Jiaxuan, naturally understanding what Xiao Feng ant, her face turned crimson, and she lightly punched his chest with a small fist: "Brother Xiao Feng, you're so annoying!"
Lin Jiaxuan, on the other hand, seed baffled, not understanding what that look from the little girl ant?
But before she could think it through, Xiao Feng was clutching his chest, taking two steps back, gritting his teeth, and making what seed like a pained sound: "Hiss..."
The little girl imdiately panicked, hurriedly supporting Xiao Feng, anxiously saying: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Brother Xiao Feng, I forgot you were hurt, are you alright? Let see the wound!"
"No, it's nothing." Xiao Feng barely managed a smile.
"How can it be nothing, don't move, I must have hit too hard just now, Brother Xiao Feng, you're pretending to be fine so I don't worry, right?" The little girl was almost in tears with anxiety.
Lin Zhiyan sighed, rubbing her forehead, wondering what kind of disciple she's raised here.
She quickly pulled the little girl in front of herself, annoyed: "I ask you, did you hit him on the left side or the right side just now?"
The little girl was startled, instinctively replying: "Right side."
"But his injury is on the left." Lin Zhiyan gave Xiao Feng a look, then turned to the little girl, chastising: "How have I been teaching you, you lack even basic observation skills, making such a silly mistake?"
Her tone was like saying: Your performance is a waste of my efforts to nurture you!
The little girl realized, then looked at Xiao Feng with a blank expression: "Brother Xiao Feng?"
Xiao Feng remained unfazed: "You think I'm deceiving you?"
"Isn't that the case?"
"Of course not!"
Xiao Feng righteously said: "The left and right sides are connected, aren't they? Just like if you have a cut on your arm, even without touching the wound, if you touch the area nearby, it might still hurt."
"I guess that makes sense." The little girl nodded in agreent, then looked to Lin Zhiyan.
"..." Lin Zhiyan.
Can you believe such nonsense?
Forget about other things, he didn't even scream in pain when stabbed, now the wound has been treated and bandaged, so there's nothing to worry about, right?
However, saying this would be pointless, because Lin Zhiyan was sure, no matter how many flaws she pointed out, Xiao Feng could co up with excuses, and the little girl would still believe him unconditionally.
Even if his reasons were clumsy and illogical.
"Done!" Lu Yao snapped her fingers, calling everyone to co and see, while lanting: "Not used to the keyboard, or I could be even faster."
Xiao Feng and the others walked over, exchanging glances, feeling collectively exhausted to comnt.
This is fast enough, okay?
Any faster, and how do you expect those programrs to feel, don't people need face?
But of course, the current concern wasn't this, Xiao Feng inquired: "Have you found the location of the other party?"
Lu Yao, full of confidence stated: "It's just a matter of monts!"
With that, she pressed the button on the chip.
On the screen, the cross in the center began to move, steadily chasing a red line.
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