Chapter 44

After returning to his room, Jing Tian took a deep breath, put the Dragon Ball world bank card, compressed capsules, and other items back into the space, and after confirming that there was nothing suspicious, he drew the curtains and raised his hand to pull out the virtual screen of the wristwatch.

"Sir, do you need help?"

"Jenvis, can you connect to the internet?"

"Searching... Connected... Awaiting your instructions, sir."

Hearing Jenvis's response, Jing Tian nodded in satisfaction. After rummaging through the drawer of the computer desk, he took out a Bluetooth earphone, put it on, and said to Jenvis, "Stop the external voice service. From now on, we will communicate through this earphone." He pointed to the Bluetooth earphone on his ear.

"Settings completed, sir."

Hearing the voice from the earphone, Jing Tian nodded in satisfaction. He picked up the wallet from the bedside table, locked the door again, and went downstairs.

At the entrance of the residential area, he hailed a taxi and headed straight for the largest bookstore in the city.

After visiting several bookstores, Jing Tian finally bought a set of genuine Jin Yong martial arts novels. As he climbed the stairs, he muttered, "Damn, what kind of world is this, even the largest bookstore sells pirated books... Looks like I need to move as soon as possible..."

Deciding to move to a big city this time, Jing Tian reluctantly unlocked the door and entered the room, planning to enter the next world as soon as possible.

After closing the door and entering the bedroom, Jing Tian looked at the few books in his hand and pondered.

After a while, Jing Tian made up his mind, put all the books into the space, and then flashed into it.

Inside the space, looking at the pile of novels floating in the air and slowly disintegrating, Jing Tian focused his mind on the newly formed world.

As one world after another formed, finally, in Jing Tian's expected manner, fourteen worlds slowly converged and ultimately formed a single world...

Indeed, Jing Tian had bought the complete set of Jin Yong's "The Flying Fox of Snowy Mountain, The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber, The Smiling, Proud Wanderer, The Deer and the Cauldron" fourteen books, and through experimentation, ultimately formed this world spanning about 800 years.

Feeling the world's formation complete, Jing Tian nodded in satisfaction. After recalling his mission plan, he transmitted his consciousness to the newly formed world...

"Damn!!!!!!!"

Jing Tian couldn't help but curse when he saw the scene of the Wuliang Sect martial arts competition at the beginning of the story from a god's perspective.

"What language is this...?" Jing Tian angrily stopped the time in the martial arts world and said dejectedly...

At this moment, Jing Tian realized he had been too presumptuous. Not only did the ancient Chinese dynasties change, but different regions also had their own dialects, which were vastly different from modern dialects.

Helplessly, Jing Tian flashed out of the space and returned to the bedroom.

"Jenvis, search for the official language of the Southern Song and Northern Song dynasties, as well as various regional dialects of the Song Dynasty..."

"Understood, sir..."

Soon, a large amount of information appeared on the virtual screen. As Jing Tian read through the information, his expression grew increasingly grim. If he wanted to achieve his goals, he would not only have to learn Henanese, Cantonese, Hakka, Suzhouese, but also the language of Western Xia...

Feeling almost driven mad, Jing Tian could only hope that his mental abilities were strong enough. It seemed he still needed to move, then learn the languages and traditional Chinese characters... Jing Tian sighed helplessly, as he could only recognize but not write traditional Chinese characters.

Picking up his phone, he thought for a moment and gave up the idea of transferring the phone's functions to the wristwatch. After all, this was the real world, and not using a phone would seem too strange...

Dialing the number of the fat director, whom he hadn't seen for over three years, after a while, a familiar voice came through the phone.

"Hey? Jing Tian, what's up? Planning to treat me to a big meal?"

Jing Tian was taken aback for a moment before recalling the scene when he was hospitalized before gaining his abilities...

With a twitching mouth, Jing Tian suppressed his urge to greet the man and said helplessly, "Yeah, yeah, thanks for your care. I plan to treat you to a big meal at a place with a canopy! Are you free?"

Hearing Jing Tian's words, the fat director, seemingly oblivious to the sarcasm, said cheerfully, "I'm free, I'm free. Whenever you treat me, I'm always free. Tell me the time and place."

Jing Tian checked the time on his perpetual calendar and said, "In half an hour, at the Orchid Garden in the city center. Is that okay?"

"Orchid Garden? Hey, did I hear that right? The consumption there isn't cheap. Are you sure?"

"Are you coming or not?! Or do you want to switch to a buffet barbecue?"

"Ah? What did you say? I didn't hear you. I'm putting on my shoes. Orchid Garden, right? I'll wait for you there. See you later, bye..."

Jing Tian's face turned black as he listened to the dial tone, and he laughed a bit as he casually tidied up and left.

Hailing a taxi to the restaurant, he arrived just as the fat director was getting out of his Q7. After greeting him, they waited for the director to park the car and entered the restaurant together.

"Welcome~"

As the two receptionists bowed and greeted them, Jing Tian, who was already immune to it, ignored the deep cleavages and gave the lecherous fat director a look of disdain...

In the hall, the entire first floor was decorated as a lounge. Directly opposite the entrance was the reception desk. After passing the reception desk and crossing a wooden bridge, there was a space of about 300 square meters decorated with indoor rockeries and fountains. On both sides of the stream formed by the fountain were wooden tables and bamboo chairs for guests to rest or wait.

At the reception desk, a beautiful woman in her late twenties, wearing a qipao with a landscape pattern, smiled and asked, "Good day, gentlemen. Do you have a reservation for a private room?"

"No reservation. Is the Jin Hong room available?" the fat director asked familiarly.

Jing Tian, who was visiting for the first time, remained silent and left everything to the fat director.

The woman checked the computer and said, "You're lucky, sir. The room just became available half an hour ago."

"Then we'll take it." The fat director nodded in satisfaction and led Jing Tian up the stairs.

In the private room, after hanging up their coats, the fat director asked Jing Tian, "Do you want to watch a guqin performance?"

Jing Tian said, "No, let's keep it quiet. You order the dishes first, and I'll talk to you about something later."

The fat director looked at Jing Tian curiously and said, "Something? You're not going to be all formal with me, are you? Just say what you need, why go through all this trouble?"

Jing Tian rolled his eyes and said, "You're overestimating yourself. Do I need to beg you to do something? Order your dishes."

The fat director took the menu from the waiter and grumbled, "Damn, the fat director has no rights. If I knew you wouldn't watch the performance, I wouldn't have chosen this room. It's a waste of the environment here."

He pointed at the menu and ordered four dishes, then handed the menu to Jing Tian. After adding one hot and one cold dish, Jing Tian gave the menu back to the waiter.

After the waiter left, Jing Tian said to the fat director, "Nothing much going on at work this month, right?"

"Same old, same old. Boring, the same routine every day. What's up? Starting to care about work now?" the fat director asked.

"Nothing much. I still have a week of sick leave. I'm thinking of going to the capital. If there's nothing at work, you can take a few days off and drive me there."

"Damn~~~" The fat director looked at Jing Tian with a feigned aggrieved expression and said, "So, you're just treating me to a meal to get a driver."

Seeing the fake aggrieved look on the fat director's face, Jing Tian rolled his eyes and said irritably, "Stop talking nonsense. I know you're bored to death. I'm just giving you a chance to come along. Are you coming or not?"

The fat director immediately changed his expression and said firmly, "Of course, I'm coming. But why the sudden decision to go there? Is there something you need to do or just for a trip?"

"More like a trip, and to look for some opportunities."

"What? Not planning to stay in your hometown anymore? Thinking of going out to sea? Do you have any connections?"

"Not sure yet, we'll see when the time comes."

As the dishes kept coming, Jing Tian didn't say much more and instead reminisced with the fat director about their past fun times.

After eating and chatting, the two of them went home with their plans set. The fat director prepared to take leave the next day and set out the day after.

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