I deliver food in a bizarre world

"Study." Chen Jingming said succinctly, "Systematic study. Recognize common types of evil spirits, understand their characteristics and weaknesses, learn basic talisman drawing, the principles of formations, the application and training of spirituality, as well as some combat and weapon usage."

"At least, next time you encounter danger, you'll know how to run and where to run, instead of relying entirely on luck and that rudimentary inheritance to tough it out."

He looked at Chen Mo: "Your grandfather taught you paper-making skills, and your maternal grandfather also had some, but they are not systematic."

"Although they are very capable and much better than me, that's decades of experience... You can't go far with unorthodox methods, and you're more likely to get yourself into trouble."

Are those two old men really stronger than my father?

Chen Mo could sense the concern in his father's words, but he also keenly grasped another layer of meaning.

He raised an eyebrow: "And then? After you finish learning, join the polling office?"

Chen Jingming did not deny it, nodding and saying, "The Public Opinion Survey Office needs fresh blood..."

"Especially for talented people like you who know the inside story well. This is a great place with good pay and benefits, and you can gain experience and handle incidents in a relatively safe environment."

"I'm not joining."

Chen Mo refused without hesitation.

Chen Jingming didn't seem surprised, only his eyes narrowed almost imperceptibly.

"reason?"

Many thoughts flashed through Chen Mo's mind.

That mysterious black and red program is his greatest secret and reliance, as well as his greatest uncertainty.

Grandpa repeatedly told him not to tell his father. He didn't understand at the time, but he understands completely now!

Once the authorities and the public opinion polling office find out that he has this inexplicable and uncontrollable cheat that can issue tasks and grant abilities, what awaits him will definitely not be recruitment.

No country would allow such an uncontrollable factor to exist within its borders.

Because of the existence of the app, he is destined to be unable to fully integrate into any system.

Unless he is in charge.

He also had to keep that secret, alone on the fringes of official scrutiny, to continue fulfilling those orders that came from who-knows-where.

Otherwise, if he were to be conscripted to carry out a mission and a sudden order came in with a very severe penalty, he would be completely unable to handle it!

"I don't like being constrained, you know that," Chen Mo said. "Delivering food is fine, and live streaming is quite interesting. Besides, I don't want to be tied to a fixed organization, doing things on orders every day."

He paused, then looked at Chen Jingming: "Besides, you also said that the polling office has limited resources and prioritizes handling major events. So, even if I join, will I still have to solve these minor problems on my own? What's the difference between joining and not joining?"

Chen Jingming stared at him, his eyes sharp, trying to see through his true thoughts.

Chen Mo met his father's gaze calmly.

The atmosphere in the room became somewhat tense for a moment.

Chen Xing looked at his father, then at his brother, opened his mouth as if to say something, but didn't know what to say.

After a long pause, Chen Jingming slowly leaned back in his chair, chuckled softly, and said in an emotionless tone, "You've grown wings... you have your own ideas now..."

He didn't press the issue, but instead changed the subject: "The higher-ups know they can no longer suppress this information, so they're preparing to start consciously and systematically promoting it. If anyone asks you, you can appropriately reveal some information."

Chen Mo was somewhat taken aback: "Me?"

Chen Jingming said, "Weren't you still doing that lousy live stream before? Did you think I didn't know? Perfect, use this opportunity to promote yourself appropriately. If you don't do a good job, the higher-ups will choose someone else."

He then turned to Chen Xing: "And you?"

Chen Xing froze, somewhat at a loss. He hadn't fully recovered from the shock of the information. "I...I don't know...If brother doesn't go...I..."

He instinctively relied on Chen Mo, but he was also filled with curiosity and a touch of longing for the power his father had shown and that mysterious polling office.

Chen Jingming waved his hand: "There's no room for discussion when it comes to studying. Whether you join or not, you must master the basics. This is for your safety. I will send you the location and time."

His attitude was very firm, leaving the two brothers no room to refuse on this matter.

"As for joining the polling office..." Chen Jingming's gaze lingered on Chen Mo's face for a moment, "Think about it again. I won't force you, but opportunities don't always come around. Only with a legitimate identity can you be truly safe."

"Just send it to me online, I can learn anytime. You just need to teach Xiaoxing." Chen Mo shrugged.

Chen Jingming thought for a few seconds, nodded, and then stood up, clearly not intending to continue the conversation.

"Things outside aren't finished yet, I have to keep an eye on things. You guys go back on your own, be careful on the road. Xiaoxing, come back Sunday morning."

After saying that, he stopped looking at his two sons, walked straight to the door, opened it, and went out.

Only Chen Mo and Chen Xing remained in the office.

Chen Xing let out a long sigh of relief, as if he had just been pulled out of the water, his back covered in cold sweat.

"Brother... Dad..."

Chen Mo walked over to his younger brother and patted him on the shoulder.

"It's nothing." Although he said it was nothing, he was far from being as calm as he appeared.

Chen Mo took a deep breath and pulled up Chen Xing, who was still a little dazed.

"Let's go home first."

By the time they returned to Chen Mo's house, it was already completely dark.

The madness of the amusement park, coupled with the shock of becoming a father, weighed heavily on the brothers' hearts like two heavy stones. They walked in silence, each lost in their own thoughts.

The house was still the same as when they left in the morning. A half-empty Coke can sat on the table, a game controller was carelessly tossed on the coffee table, and the takeout boxes from last night were still piled up by the door, having been forgotten to be thrown away this morning.

Just hours ago, they were still immersed in the joy and laughter of the amusement park, but now they have come across a secret that will overturn their understanding of the world, and they have returned exhausted...

"I...I'm going to take a shower." Chen Xing's voice was muffled, clearly indicating that he wasn't in a good mood.

He changed his shoes and went straight to the bathroom, his back view revealing a bewildered feeling overwhelmed by an overload of information.

Chen Mo didn't say anything; he needed some time to process it himself.

He walked to the sofa in the living room, lay down, and let out a long sigh of relief.

The image of his father holding the Soul-Suppressing Bell, the Public Opinion Survey Office, those training plans... all swirled in his mind.

He took out his phone and checked the rewards he had received.

[Evaluation: Collaborative processing (settlement reward increased by 10%)]

Basic Reward: 2000 Spirit Coins (plus an additional 200)

[Performance Reward: Special Item - Soul-Suppressing Bell (Beginner)]

[Note: The reward has been credited to your account.]

After Chen Jingming led his team to break the Red-Clothed Demon, he was still conflicted for a while.

Does this mean the task cannot be completed?

However, it's clear that the app only looks at the results.