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Chapter 30 Resting at home

 This is a three-story building, an independent house.

"Do you live here?"

"yes."

Stand in front of the door and it will open automatically.

"Did you buy this?"

"There is no such concept as a universal currency. This is the resource allocated to us as a pioneer profession."

Taking off the clothes on the body, without the support of the device, many things become troublesome, such as sweat cannot be cleaned automatically.

"Really? It seems that guy knows how to manage these things."

I'm talking about Eye of the Moon Theia, but in fact, besides her, there are many other independent artificial entities responsible for handling various things.

"The main thing is that no matter what group of people, there will be corresponding large-scale artificial intelligence entities responsible for it. As long as the fixed service is good, the objects they belong to will be fine."

In other words, members of the entire ancestral ritual school also have corresponding artificial entities to provide specialized services.

Although I am now cut off from contact with this artificial intelligence, it seems that the Eye of the Moon is still powerful, and other artificial intelligences must listen to her.

"Hmph, that seems quite similar."

From Yang's point of view, this is also a good situation. Although the truth about the Eye of the Moon has been learned, other humans will not be affected after all.

"Really."

Yang Ming said no more and walked into the bathroom. Although it could be cleaned with a dust-free cleaner, it was just a matter of relaxing.

Turn on the shower head and get ready to take a bath.

Yang Ming hummed a little tune, and after returning home, he still had to rinse himself first to feel comfortable.

"..."

I felt Yang's strange voice.

"how?"

"It turns out they really look different."

"Did you just find out?"

Before, Wuming said that Yang had gender cognitive disorder, which was quite confusing, but now we know that he didn't understand these things at all.

"Well, it's not like I don't know. I saw it with my own eyes today..."

"Do you still feel like a man now?"

"No? Even if it doesn't happen, it's not a big deal, right?"

Upon hearing this, Yang immediately retorted with a firm attitude.

"There's nothing wrong with it. It's not a physical problem."

After thinking about it carefully, I think it would be better to change the topic.

"If you ask me, I actually want to be a woman."

"Haha, humans are always interested in things they can't get."

Yang also thought about it and added,

"Actually, it's not that difficult to do, right? Our race is directly copied, so you and I must have the same characteristics."

Doesn’t it mean ‘transformation’?

This reminds me of some bad things.

"No, once this kind of thing is started, it is easy for people to fall. Besides, the most beautiful things are the things you can't get. Isn't it good to have daydreams?"

"That's true. If there is an afterlife, I want to really experience it and see what it's like to be a pure man."

"Haha, it shouldn't be impossible for a soul to exist. Then I will experience the female body."

"Then it must be settled."

He turned off the shower head, walked out of the bathroom, and put on a shirt and shorts.

I walked to the living room, picked up a bottle of drink from the refrigerator, sat on the sofa and drank it.

"You shouldn't, you're going to go on a date with your little girlfriend today, right?"

When I turn on the TV, there are some old programs on it, but the loops are enough to watch for a long time.

"Tomorrow, my entire system is banned, so I can't notify her... Ah, no, that's not the relationship between me and her. I just think it will be beneficial to me in the future."

"Oh, are you serious? You have a tough mouth."

I don't want to deal with this anymore, and think about what else I have left behind.

"Speaking of which, where is Wuming?"

"Is he in the orbit of this planet? In short, he will definitely be in a position where he can come to support immediately as long as you call him at any time."

"Yeah, that's quite convenient."

Different space teleportation abilities require different time-consuming. Wuming's Silver Key is obviously of a very high level and can be teleported across a long distance, so the time it takes is quite short.

After finishing the drink, I just watched TV quietly.

I don’t know how long it took, but Yang couldn’t help but ask:

"You're not going to end today like this, are you?"

"How is that possible? You need to eat."

Yang Ming got up and walked into the kitchen.

There is no life support device to provide energy, so you have to get some food yourself to maintain life.

Open the refrigerator, take out a few packages of quick-frozen food from the freezer, and prepare to put them in the microwave.

"You're going to eat this?"

"Don't underestimate this thing. It only looks like the past, but in fact it is still a product of modern technology. It is very nutritious and very convenient."

"But your goal is to complete the ancestral ritual, right? This ritual is not enough."

Yang Ming really didn't know much about cooking, even in his previous life.

"I can't do it, but you can?"

"of course!"

Yang controlled his body, put on an apron, and opened the refrigerator.

"There are a lot of fresh ingredients here."

"It is also a product that imitates its shape. It has a long shelf life and can be eaten with confidence."

"That's good."

Yang started to process the ingredients. He cooked very quickly and could make several dishes at the same time. He finished them in a short time.

Looking at the table of delicious food in front of him, Yang Ming was deeply shocked.

"You're actually so good at it."

Basically, there are various styles, such as steaming, stir-frying, soy sauce, frying, clear soup, etc. The proportion of meat and vegetables is also carefully matched, and the nutrition is balanced.

"Humph, don't think that I can do anything except fight. I have many other abilities that you haven't seen yet."

Yang took off his apron, served rice, sat on the table, and gave Yang Ming control of his body.

"Okay, you can eat."

Facing such delicacies, Yang Ming devoured them.

The taste is generally well-balanced, salty and light, and delicious. In short, it goes very well with rice.

"Is it tasty?"

Isn’t taste shared? Although I don’t know why Yang asked this, it is indeed delicious.

“It’s delicious, it’s delicious.”

Now I can answer without speaking directly, which is really convenient when eating.

Soon, the food was swept away.

"Are you full?"

"Yeah, of course, I'm very full."

He slumped down on the chair and didn't want to move anymore.

"Don't be so lazy, you're just like this after eating."

Yang took control of his body again and began to slowly wipe the table, put away the tableware and wash it in the sink.

"You are very used to doing these things."

"I still have experiences as an ordinary human being, and I learned all of these at that time."

"I have the impression that your father is an ordinary person, so he must have experienced a relatively ordinary life."

"Yes, that's what happened."

Yang's tone was full of nostalgia.

A very soft feeling came over my heart, which was very relaxing.


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