Chapter 118 Egg fried rice is the easiest and the most difficult
Of course, Jin Yuanfeng cannot be unemployed. His egg fried rice is known as a specialty and he sells it in the high-end market. A plate of it costs at least one hundred yuan.
Not to mention that even if a robot cooks 24 hours a day, someone has to eat it. If the house is full of rice, it is not so wasteful. If it does this, I will probably have to be careful about being put in a sack when I go out.
Looking at this useless cooking robot, Leng Feng felt extremely resentful. The cost of this thing was 200,000 yuan. No one in his right mind would buy it. With 200,000 yuan, wouldn't it be delicious to just go to a restaurant and eat it?
If you can eat 650 a day for more than half a year, do you really need to eat egg fried rice every meal?
Moreover, you have to pay for food and natural gas, and you have to help wash the dishes, because this crappy robot can't wash dishes, and you even have to charge it. Wouldn't it be nice to simply go to a restaurant to have a meal?
"Can't it be changed into a robot from another project?"
Leng Feng had reason to suspect that Dawenxi had been infected by the players. He only wanted to eat all day long. The robot's skills were changed to driving a taxi, delivering express delivery, working at heights, etc. It was not much more reliable than this.
Da Wenxi shook his head solemnly when he heard this: "You take this for granted."
Leng Feng was puzzled. Could it be that there was something unspeakable?
"Egg fried rice, the simplest and most difficult."
He clenched his fist, put it down again, clenched it again, and took three deep breaths in a row. Only then did Leng Feng stop the urge to punch Dawenxi in the face.
Dawenxi was not wrong, it was him who was wrong, and he should not have any expectations for mentally ill patients.
He finally understood why the people at the research institute did not let Dawenxi touch the spaceship. Who knows what the spaceship would become if he got it in his hands? It might turn into a large space nursing home central station.
Wait, then why did I become the person who manages Dawenxi?
Leng Feng couldn't help but fell into deep thought. People in Dawenxi hated dog eyes, but he was optimistic and cheerful by nature and not bad looking. There was no reason for him to be treated like this.
Looking at Ling Lingqi again, he couldn't help but blurt out: "Is it you?"
Ling Lingqi picked up a spoon and was eating the bowl of egg fried rice. Her mouth was full of oil. When she heard this, she raised her head and asked strangely: "What's wrong with me?"
You are a real dog!
Although Ling Lingqi does not belong to the army, his official rank is not low, and now they are exploring the game world together. In theory, he even has the highest official rank in the research institute. After all, although he also hates dog eyes like Da Wenxi, but He still has some ability, and as long as he doesn't meet a scum like the Golden-faced Guest, his promotion will be quick.
Of course, because Linglingqi has now retired and is an external employee of the institute, his management authority is not high.
It's just that Leng Feng, the unlucky guy, still has the power to help.
Leng Feng really wanted to ask him what attracted Ling Lingqi to him, but he still couldn't change it. However, he considered that if he really said it, Ling Lingqi would probably put the troubles on him out in the open, and he would still be the one who would suffer. I can only hold back and say nothing.
"It's nothing, I just think you haven't downloaded the dungeon much recently."
Leng Feng said casually.
"Hehehe, speaking of this, I found a very interesting copy."
Linglingqi opened the virtual panel and showed the copy cover to Leng Feng.
'The Arhat Who Subdued the Dragon randomly pulled the red string, tampered with the book of life and death of the King of Hell, and made the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl meet every day. The Jade Emperor made a bet with the Arhat who Subdued the Dragon, and without using magic power, he was destined to be a pheasant and a beggar in the ninth life through spiritual influence. When the three mortals of the Nine Worlds of Evil leave their profession, the grudges between Jianglong and the gods can be wiped out...'
I won’t talk about the dungeon setting, but it’s interesting to know that it’s Jigong on the poster, because this guy looks exactly the same as Ling Lingqi, so he’s obviously Ling Lingqi’s cross-face.
"What, are you interested?"
Lingling Qi sincerely invited.
Leng Feng shook his head repeatedly and couldn't help but take a few steps back. He was joking. One Linglingqi had already reduced the time he spent with his girlfriend. If there were two Linglingqi, he might not even have a girlfriend.
"Sorry, I have to report to the Dragon Team and I'm temporarily unavailable." The robotic technology obtained by the institute comes from the world of "I, Robot".
This world is set 14 years in the future, but the technological level of this world is a bit ridiculously high. Robots can go everywhere and can even do disaster relief, laundry and cooking. They can be called the best tool men.
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However, no one can predict what will happen in 14 years. After all, 14 years ago, no one knew that mobile phones could surf the Internet, watch movies, stream videos, listen to music, be used as cameras, and be used as game consoles...
But because they are too intelligent, robots also have their own ideas. They feel that humans are too stupid and will probably kill themselves in a few years. In order to save humans and prevent them from continuing to destroy the environment and create garbage, Wiki decided to...
Raise as a pig.
The idea is very reasonable, but it has been said that humans are idiots, how can they listen to it? After all, the world has not been played yet, so play hard, so Wiki was played to death by humans.
Despite the fact that the protagonist in the original work went through a lot of hard work to finally stop Wiki from dominating the world, in fact, Wiki can only cause some casualties to humans at most, and it cannot harm the bones at all.
The reason is very simple. Look at the ns-5 robot. Although it is covered in iron, it does not even have a weapon. It is estimated that a troll can send it back to the factory for repair. In the United States, where 300 million people dream of gunfights,
Some of them are not just trolls, let alone the US military, they might be able to crush them with a tank.
To put it bluntly, although the USR company is mainly engaged in robots, it is only a service company in the final analysis. No matter how naive the military is, it is impossible to hand over the weapons in the army to the care of robots.
Of course, these things have nothing to do with Leng Feng. As soon as they entered the dungeon, they pried off an ns-5 robot, and then downloaded a lot of robot theories online. If the Wiki hadn't suddenly rebelled and shut down the Internet, Leng Feng would have been able to stay in this dungeon for 30 days.
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But because of the robot rebellion, they didn't dare to make this thing in reality, so they could only move it to the game. Jin Yuanfeng naturally couldn't lose his job. His egg fried rice is known as one of the best. He sells it in the high-end market, and a plate costs at least one hundred yuan.
Not to mention that even if a robot cooks 24 hours a day, someone has to eat it. If the house is full of rice, it is not so wasteful. If it does this, I will probably have to be careful about being put in a sack when I go out.
Looking at this useless cooking robot, Leng Feng felt extremely resentful. The cost of this thing was 200,000 yuan. No one in his right mind would buy it. With 200,000 yuan, wouldn't it be delicious to just go to a restaurant and eat it?
If you can eat 650 a day for more than half a year, do you really need to eat egg fried rice every meal?
Moreover, you have to pay for your own food and natural gas, and you have to help wash the dishes, because this crappy robot doesn’t know how to wash the dishes.
I guess I can't change it right away. My aunt has passed away and I have to keep a vigil tonight. Plus my hand is disabled, so I don't think I'll be able to change it when I go to work tomorrow.