"Ping'an, what are you doing?" His aunt's voice came from the phone.
As Ling Ping'an listened, he felt that he was indeed not as smart as before.
His understanding of this world was rapidly falling.
His originally clear brain was once again in chaos.
This was very good.
Thus, Ling Ping'an smiled and replied, "I didn't do anything..."
"Hehe!" His aunt said. "Don't think that I don't know!"
"Today, the Legend of Nightmare is going to hold a press conference for beta testing..."
"You didn't have any intention of doing that?"
Ling Ping'an laughed.
He was not that 'smart' now.
But his IQ was still normal.
After all...
Even if a grand scholar with a lot of knowledge could solve those world-class problems, he might not be as smart as an ordinary citizen in life.
Ling Ping'an was the same.
He smiled and asked, "Aunty, are you giving me a game cabin?"