“I feel a bit nauseous…” One person couldn’t stand it and immediately ran to the toilet. The remaining three also looked extremely pale.
“This idiot is deliberately disgusting us!”
They wanted to type out curses at Rong Ziyin, but to their surprise, Rong Ziyin had disabled their speaking privileges.
In other words, they couldn’t leave the meeting or even type out curses. Unless they shut down their computers, they couldn’t escape Rong Ziyin’s clutches.
This is too damn despicable!
The four of them looked even more disgusted. Finally, the dormitory leader, who was the eldest, said, “Wait! The boar sterilization surgery won’t take long. Rong Ziyin will have to leave eventually. After the meeting, we’ll curse him face-to-face on QQ!”
“Yeah! If all else fails, we can call! This bastard.”
[The four dormitory members have 12,000 points of anger and 9,000 points of frustration.]
The system couldn’t help but sigh, “Wow, that’s amazing.”
Rong Ziyin smiled, “There’s something even more amazing coming.”
He slowly finished the surgery. Then he washed his hands and the instruments he had used.
During this time, Rong Ziyin remained silent and didn’t provoke them.
But the more he did this, the more resentful his roommates became.
Look at the place Rong Ziyin was staying in!
A run-down pigsty in the countryside—no matter how well it’s cleaned, it’s still filthy! And look at Rong Ziyin’s clothes. A white coat uniformly issued to veterinarians at the livestock station, with the silly words “Lizhuang Livestock Station” scribbled on his chest.
It’s only because Rong Ziyin is good-looking; if it were an ordinary person, wearing a tattered straw hat, they’d look like a country bumpkin trying to be an intellectual. Where was even a trace of the dazzling, scholarly air he had in school?
Yet, despite his miserable situation, he still seemed to be doing better than them, thriving, as if being sent down to the countryside was some kind of stroke of good fortune. Even his skin hadn’t tanned.
The four roommates were completely helpless against Rong Ziyin, and the more they thought about it, the more depressed they became.
[Frustration Value 333]
[Frustration Value 243]
[Frustration Value 223]
…
The system notification sounds rang incessantly, as if four pufferfish were about to explode with anger in front of Rong Ziyin.
Seeing that his four roommates were about to break down from this frustration, Rong Ziyin, considering the long-term consequences, decided to stop while he was ahead and not take advantage of them all at once.
So, he picked up his phone and said his last words to his four roommates, “Four years of university, this is my last gift to you. Goodbye, everyone.”
With that, Rong Ziyin swiftly closed the meeting, left the group chat, and blocked everyone in the dorm.
Not just on QQ, but also by phone and text. On
the other end of the line, Rong Ziyin’s four roommates finally waited for the meeting to end, itching to curse him. Almost simultaneously, they opened their private chat with Rong Ziyin and typed “Fuck you, you old man!”
However, as soon as they finished typing, they found they couldn’t send it. ”
Sorry, your message has been rejected.”
“Damn it! That bastard blocked me!”
“Damn it, he blocked me too!”
“Me too!”
“Pah! Call him!” The dorm leader’s anger surged from his lungs to his head; he was so enraged that he found Rong Ziyin’s number in his phone book and dialed it immediately.
“Beep—beep—” The phone rang with a call success notification.
“It went through! Let’s wait for him to answer!” The four in the dorm were all holding their breath, waiting for Rong Ziyin to pick up the phone so they could start cursing him.
However, after six rings, not only did no one answer, but they also received a message: “Sorry, the number you dialed is currently unavailable.”
How could a phone that’s unavailable get through six times? Did he think they were three-year-olds without common sense?
Without a doubt, Rong Ziyin had blocked their numbers, not only calls but also text messages!
This was truly despicable.
“I! @#Z#@#…” The dorm leader, who had dialed first, was so angry that he couldn’t even speak properly.
This wave of anger earned Rong Ziyin nearly 20,000 points. Including the previous ones, he almost collected forty in just one day.
Rong Ziyin: My roommates are indeed all passionate people!
System: Something feels off.
Rong Ziyin thought about it and realized there was something wrong. There are six people in the dorm, five besides him. That’s only four, still missing the rich second-generation.
They say good brothers share. How can you keep someone else to yourself when something good happens?
Fortunately, the Penguin Meeting has screen recording, so the entire process of Rong Ziyin neutering the boar was recorded frame by frame during the meeting’s live stream.
So Rong Ziyin opened his Penguin email, entered the rich second-generation’s email address, and then sent the entire video.
He’s always been a generous person, so he naturally wanted to share this good thing with everyone.
A high-end Western restaurant in Yanjing.
The rich second-generation is currently having dinner with his blind date at a high-end Western restaurant.
With only one year left until graduation, his major means he can’t get into the family business. At most, his parents will pay for him to open a pet hospital, where he can run it himself.
As for the rest, if he had understood finance back then, he wouldn’t have had to resign himself to studying veterinary medicine.
An ordinary person in this situation might have accepted it. After all, his family is wealthy, he has shares, so he could just be a spoiled rich kid! With his older brother protecting him, he wouldn’t lack money or work hard—what’s wrong with that?
But this rich kid was extremely greedy, eyeing the lion’s share of the family fortune. Unable to manage it himself, he set his sights on his future wife’s family.
Marrying a woman from a powerful family would naturally give him a foothold in the company.
He thought he was hiding his desires well, but
little did he know his intentions were as clear as day. The girl, forced to come today by her parents’ wishes, clearly knew this.
She was elegant, confident, and obviously possessed inner beauty. While seemingly focused on enjoying her food, she was actually trying hard to suppress her impatience with the rich kid.
And this rich kid also disliked her, finding her too arrogant and lacking in gentleness.
Unfortunately, this girl came from a good family, and if he could win her over, it would be a huge boost to his future. He could only force a smile.
Earlier, during Rong Ziyin’s video conference, he hadn’t been invited, and his phone had been on silent, so he hadn’t noticed what was happening. Now, the two were almost finished eating and about to leave. The girl politely declined the rich second-generation’s offer to drive her home and contacted her family’s driver to pick her up.
The rich second-generation also took out his phone to check the situation. To his surprise, the six-person dormitory group chat, which hadn’t seen a word in almost three years, was now filled with insults, seemingly all directed at Rong Ziyin. Then he noticed that the group had dwindled to five members—Rong Ziyin had left the group!
What was going on? The rich kid curiously scrolled through his chat history, trying to find out why. Just then, he received an email from Rong Ziyin.
Rong Ziyin emailing him?
The rich kid’s doubts deepened, and when he opened his QQ email, the email title left him speechless.
“A Top Student Online, Taking You on a Passionate Exploration of Biological Mysteries”
—this title… certainly sparked his imagination. But Rong Ziyin usually seemed like a very serious person.
Curiosity killed the cat, and the rich kid subconsciously clicked on the attached video, downloaded it to his phone, and started playing it.
“Today, I’ll explain how to properly sterilize an adult boar…”
Rong Ziyin’s voice came from the video, and at the same time, the boar’s exceptionally robust testicles accurately shoved into the rich kid’s face.
Rong Ziyin, as expected of a top student in the veterinary department of an agricultural university, performed the surgery swiftly and decisively, without the slightest hesitation. But the final scene of washing hands, the image of boar blood staining the water in the basin, immediately reminded the rich kid of the rare steak he had just ordered to show off.
Yes, a little nauseating.
The rich kid stared at his phone, his mind buzzing.
The unexpected turn of events left him completely bewildered. Just then, the girl he was on a blind date with came over and called him.
“Have you finished eating? If you have, I think we can leave now.”
“Yes, just a moment.” The rich kid hurriedly tried to exit the video, but unfortunately, his phone froze. Not only did it not exit, but the volume was also turned up to the maximum.
“That’s the whole process of boar sterilization,” Rong Ziyin’s voice came from inside.
“…” The rich kid’s face turned pale, unsure what to say.
“You’re quite eager to learn.” The girl was also embarrassed, and could only give the rich kid a strange look, not giving him any room to explain, before saying goodbye and leaving.
But the look she gave him as she left clearly showed she thought the rich kid was crazy.
The social circle in Yanjing is only so big, and people don’t keep secrets. Even the rich kid could imagine the rumors that would circulate about their blind date the next day.
Looking at boar sterilization surgery cases at a blind date dinner—he’d definitely become the laughingstock of the entire circle.
“Fuck Rong Ziyin!” the rich kid roared, his first instinct to find Rong Ziyin on QQ and hurl insults at him.
But he found he’d been blocked.
He checked his phone, and it was blocked too.
Finally, he belatedly realized, “Damn it, if all that doesn’t work, there’s still email!”
He opened the email and selected Rong Ziyin’s email address. Afraid Rong Ziyin wouldn’t open it, he filled the subject line with a string of profanities.
After much effort, he sent it, but it failed to send.
Clearly, Rong Ziyin had blocked his email address too!
Damn it! The rich kid immediately switched to another email address. However, Rong Ziyin’s email address was set to block all non-friends, completely impervious to his pleas.
The rich kid choked on his own blood, wishing he could rush to the village and fight Rong Ziyin immediately.
[Rich Kid’s Anger +2000]
[Rich Kid’s Anger +2000]
[Rich Kid’s Anger +2000]
Rong Ziyin’s three consecutive notifications clearly showed that the rich kid was on the verge of going crazy with anger.
Meanwhile, in the dormitory, his four roommates were also contributing dozens or hundreds of anger points to Rong Ziyin from time to time. They were clearly getting angrier and angrier, wanting nothing more than to grab Rong Ziyin and strangle him.
However, Rong Ziyin leisurely watched his gold coins rise, particularly admiring their “true nature” of being quick to anger and quick to vent their frustrations, while also observing the boar that had just undergone sterilization surgery.
Rong Ziyin had previously obtained the [Thunderclap] skill, but his first patient was a large-scale pig farmer.
Although humans are also living beings, it’s difficult to observe the effects directly. This boar was a good opportunity to test it.
Rong Ziyin’s technique was solid; the incision was already quite small. Normally, the incision is limited to five centimeters, but Rong Ziyin only made a three-centimeter incision to complete the surgery.
Now, after the anesthesia wore off, the boar shakily opened its eyes.
Rong Ziyin checked it and was surprised to find that the boar’s incision was not only no longer bleeding, but even showed signs of healing.
Looking at the boar’s condition, after waking up, it was full of energy, not at all listless, and even anxiously looking around, clearly thinking about its private area. It was completely unaware that it was no longer a “man.”
Rong Ziyin glanced at the comments above the boar’s head: “Dedicated playboy, flirting online.
” After thinking for a moment, he comforted it, saying, “Whatever makes you happy.”
Then he packed his things to leave.
The large-scale breeder paid Rong Ziyin for the boar’s sterilization and saw him off. They also gave him two thousand gratitude points. Counting the four from his dorm and the rich kid, that’s enough for a fifty-pull.
System: I’ve calculated it, an SSR is guaranteed.
Rong Ziyin: Okay, okay, let’s get started as soon as we get back.
The system was enthusiastic, thinking that no matter how unlucky someone was, fifty consecutive pulls would definitely yield something. Rong Ziyin was equally enthusiastic, even pulling out a large bamboo basket that had never been used before, clearly having calculated that one basket could hold fifty salted duck eggs.
System: Can’t you have a little ambition?
Rong Ziyin: Does getting rich by selling salted duck eggs count? With
such an unambitious host and an E-level luck rating, the system was completely helpless against Rong Ziyin.
And this time, after fifty consecutive pulls, the familiar pattern began on the panel in front of Rong Ziyin. Salted duck eggs, salted duck eggs, salted duck eggs… After a full twenty-three salted duck eggs, finally, a streamlined object with pointed ends appeared. System: Holy crap, holy crap, holy crap! What is this?