Chapter 119 Do the wicked people of the ninth generation still stay for the New Year if they don't k
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 costs at least 100 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 good 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 also have to help wash the dishes, because this crappy robot can't wash the dishes, and you even have to recharge 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 other projects?"
Leng Feng had reason to suspect that Dawenxi was infected by the players. He only wanted to eat all day long. The robot's skills were changed to driving a taxi, delivering express, working at heights, etc. It was not much more reliable than this.
Da Wenxi shook his head solemnly when he heard this and said, "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, she 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 casually said that it was impossible for Jin Yuanfeng to lose his job. His egg fried rice was known as a specialty and he was selling it in the high-end market. A plate of it cost 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 good 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 also have to help wash the dishes, because this crappy robot can't wash the dishes, and you even have to recharge 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 other projects?"
Leng Feng had reason to suspect that Dawenxi was infected by the players. He only wanted to eat all day long. The robot's skills were changed to driving a taxi, delivering express, working at heights, etc. It was not much more reliable than this.
Da Wenxi shook his head solemnly when he heard this and said, "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, she 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 thread, 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. 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.