After receiving the information in his mind, Mashiro Shiina blinked and looked at the bracelet on his wrist curiously: "This is the magic weapon you mentioned, Sorata."

Jiang Dingding nodded: "Yes, it's just an ordinary magic weapon."

"Okay, you go and refine it, I'm going to make dinner."

"Um."

At the dinner table in the evening, everyone only had a plate of egg fried rice and a bowl of miso soup in front of them. Misaki Kamoigusa and the others, who were used to sumptuous dinners every night at the table, were a little confused.

"Junior, are there no vegetables in the refrigerator?" Misaki Kamikusa asked curiously.

"Yes, I just did some shopping this afternoon."

"Then why is there only egg fried rice today?"

"I'm too lazy to do it."

"..."

"By the way Sorata, your assistant editor Shinomiya said today that your phone call cannot be reached. Let us tell you that the decoration over there will be completed tomorrow morning."

"I will give you time to check if there is any problem. If there is any problem, tell her to deal with it. Here is the key." At this moment, Qingshan Nanami, who remembered what happened, took out a bunch of keys from his pocket and handed them to the person next to him. River view.

Jiang Jing took the key and said with satisfaction: "Is it done?"

Misaki Ueizusa's eyes lit up: "Has the studio been renovated? Can we move there tomorrow? Also, junior, didn't you say you can play the piano? Let's try it out then."

"We'll see then." Jiang Jing couldn't deny it.

"Kanda, can you play the piano?" Qianshi Qianxun looked at Jiang Jing in surprise.

"Well, I practiced for a while when I was a kid, but I don't know if I can still play it now." Jiang Jing said casually, but he really hadn't played the piano for many years.

Mashiro Shiina on the side tilted her head and encouraged her seriously: "Sorata, you can do it."

Looking at Shiina Mashiro encouraging him, Jiang Jing smiled and said, "Okay, I can do it, but why did you eat it on your face?" As he said this, Jiang Jing reached out and twirled a grain of rice off Shiina Mashiro's cheek. .

Looking at this scene, a flash of envy flashed in Nanami Aoyama's eyes, and then he hurriedly lowered his head to eat to cover up, not wanting others to discover his abnormality.

Although he had a crush on Jiang Jing, he was already dating Mashiro Shiina, so Nanami Aoyama kept telling herself in her heart that we are classmates and cannot think of anything else.

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Chapter 245 He killed your father and you still cook for him? (6K)

After dinner, after chatting for a while, the six people in Sakura Manor dispersed, some went back to their rooms, others took a shower.

There was a lot of rustling in the room with the river view. The four paintbrushes on the low table moved automatically without any wind. The figures and backgrounds painted by the brushes slowly emerged to perfection. The picture was very strange.

"Sorata, can I learn this?" Shiina Mashiro lay aside, looking at this scene with eagerness in her eyes.

"You." Jiang Jing, who was sitting in front of the computer writing code, looked back and shook his head: "It's still early for you. You need to practice more on this kind of fine mental control."

Jiang Jing looked down on him so clearly that Shiina Mashiro flattened the corner of his mouth and said dissatisfied: "Sora is annoying, looks down on people, and ignores you."

"Yeah, annoying." Jiang Jing agreed nonchalantly.

After saying that Jiang Jing was annoying, Shiina Mashiro looked at Jiang Jing who had been busy in front of the computer after returning home after dinner, put down the drawing board in his hand and stood up.

Arriving behind Jiang Jing, Shiina Mashiro looked at the scene where Jiang Jing's fingers were tapping like phantoms, and countless codes on the monitor were refreshing like waterfalls, and asked curiously: "Sorata, what are you doing?"

Jiang Jing didn't look back and said casually: "I'm writing a software program to make background music tomorrow."

"Sarta, you can also write programs." Shiina Mashiro was stunned.

Jiang Jing shrugged: "This is very simple. As long as your mental power and will are strong enough, you can easily learn it by directly entering the online world to collect the information you want."

Originally, the terrifying physical bodies of the Kryptonians gave them brains and thinking that could accept information from around the world, coupled with Jiang Jing's amazing soul will.

For him now, his mind can rotate hundreds of millions of times per second, and there are millions of processing and deductions for each thought that emerges. This kind of thinking is different from computer calculations, but operates in a creative way of thinking.

Therefore, the network of a surface-level civilization is like a back garden to him. His consciousness enters the network ocean and absorbs the information and knowledge he wants at will, and then deduce more advanced and advanced knowledge through insight.

Of course, this kind of usage is actually overkill. With Jiang Jing's current strength, he can already cover the world with his spiritual power and even sense half of the solar system.

In that state, he could pay attention to the tiny dust particles, and the natural changes and rules of heaven and earth running through his heart. He could arbitrarily deduce all the traces of birth, old age, illness, and death of an ordinary person in the next few decades based on the information.

Similar to another kind of omniscience and omnipotence.

Of course, this omniscience and omnipotence is only for a small place like the earth. It is impossible to achieve this when facing the broader universe and other worlds outside the earth.

Jiang Jing will go to sleep in a few days. He doesn't know how long it will take, so he plans to prepare the subsequent CL work and the EVA draft that Shiina Mashiro is mainly responsible for.

He has now drawn the original manuscript to the eleventh volume, and the content of CL has been produced as a script outline, and the character shapes have been given to Misaki Ueizusa.

He only needs to make the main background music, opening and ending songs, and interludes in his memory. If it is not important, he can go to school to ask her music department classmates for help.

What Jiang Jing is working on now is an intelligent program that can automatically synthesize music after inputting music scores. It is based on the intelligent optical brain of an interstellar civilization in his memory.

Of course, Earth's civilization does not yet have the hardware to support the birth of an intelligent optical brain. He is now planning to make a rudimentary intelligent brain and refine a USB flash drive with a huge internal space as the main body.

However, Shiina Mashiro's attention was not on the software when he heard this. Instead, his eyes lit up: "Sorata, does this mean that I can use my mind to control game characters to play games, which will be more powerful than controller control."

Jiang Jing couldn't help but retract his hand and turned to look at her. After he left, the keyboard continued to crackle and beat automatically, and the waterfall on the monitor continued to refresh crazily.

Faced with Shiina Mashiro's question, Jiang Jing shrugged: "It is not impossible to control some characters with consciousness, but the hardware level of these game software is too low now. For you now, there is actually no difference between manual and conscious control."

"That's it." Shiina Mashiro was a little disappointed.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Jing was a little surprised as to why she would think of this.

Mashiro Shiina clenched her fists and said seriously: "If I can consciously control the game characters, I can defeat you Sorata."

Mashiro Shiina has not forgotten the incident where she and Misaki Kamoigusa were in a game and were pressed to the ground by Jiang Jing's hand and rubbed against each other, but she had already given up because the gap was so big before.

"Well……"

Jiang Jing looked at the cute girl in front of him with caring eyes, and said with a smile: "Then Mashiro, have you ever thought about it. If you can control some characters with your consciousness, so can I. Do you think you will be my opponent?"

"Ah" Shiina Mashiro was stunned. After thinking about it carefully, it seemed that this was indeed the case.

Jiang Jing looked at her with a smile and continued: "Mashiro, have you ever heard a sentence, where did you fall..."

Before Jiang Jing could finish speaking, Mashiro Shiina waved her little fist and said seriously: "I know that I will get up from where I fell, so I will definitely defeat your Sorata."

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