Chapter 565 Don't Be Afraid, It's Just a Technical Adjustment

Five days have passed since Pang Li's accident.

In the past few days, Lu Yao has silently integrated into Ding Hanzhen's team. Since he doesn't know how to use the various professional tools configured by the committee, he and Isabel just do some odd jobs and mainly accompany.

The project team works from 9 am to 5 pm, with a break from 11:30 to 2 pm, which is the normal working time for a business trip.

Since this project committee is only a co-organizer, the work pace is also quite slow, no one urges or assesses.

No matter which step is reached, Ding Hanzhen will let everyone go off work on time when the time is up.

In the words of Lao Ding: "The sky will not fall. The world will not stop because the work at hand is not finished. Work hard, rest well, eat well, and live every day well."

"Overtime will only hurt you. You must learn to enjoy every stage of the present."

Usually, everyone goes to the outside of the Xiji Palace after breakfast and starts to do their own work.

At noon, everyone goes back to the stove god niche to enjoy lunch and take a nap - the one responsible for cooking is either Bai Xin or Hong Zhen, who only needs food to open their mouths.

The two apostles are good at cooking, but each has his own school and style.

Bai Xin likes to make quick meals, such as fried chicken, wraps, fried rice, mixed noodles, rice noodles, etc. He changes the way he cooks, highlighting the convenience of eating; Hong Zhen prefers home-cooked dishes, which are all traditional Chinese food that is cumbersome and time-consuming to make, but the taste is richer.

After finishing work in the afternoon, everyone summarizes the results collected and gives them to Lao Ding, and then returns to the stove god niche for dinner and rest.

After the busy work, Hong Zhen and Bai Xin will play video games on TV.

They mainly play Street Fighter series and FIFA. Whether the two sides play fighting or football, the score difference is very close.

At first, Lu Yao wanted to go over and say, add one, I don’t know how to play.

However, seeing the two boys and girls fighting with a cold and serious face, all kinds of extreme offense and defense and coordinated pulling, the air seemed to be filled with gunpowder... Lu Yao decided to watch like everyone else.

From Song Shiyi, he learned the true identity of the two apostles.

"Hongzhen and Baixin are both food spirits."

"Teacher Zao equipped them with some props, so it is difficult to directly identify their characteristics."

That's true.

Lu Yao looked at the boy and girl and could only see two simple entries.

[Apostle LV115] Hongzhen

[Apostle LV114] Baixin

Other than that, there were a series of question marks.

Lu Yao couldn't help but feel that the item [True Vision Curse] was not strong enough.

After returning, we have to see if there is a way to upgrade or replace it, otherwise it will be blocked by other props or abilities and we will not be able to obtain information.

Song Shiyi said: "Food spirits are conceptual lives born from food. They come from some kind of food. The conditions for forming are harsh and only a few worlds can be born. Hongzhen and Baixin took the initiative to follow Teacher Zao. They are both apostles and apprentices learning cooking skills."

Lu Yao was shocked.

The lineage of the Kitchen God is really a food department. They directly conquer the apostles with food and gain their loyalty.

Lu Yao asked again: "What kind of food are Hongzhen and Baixin formed into food spirits?"

"Hongzhen is a red date cake, and Baixin is a glutinous rice dumpling."

Song Shiyi covered her mouth with her hand and lowered her voice: "But because Hongzhen tastes sweet and Baixin tastes salty, they have different understandings of making food, so they can't go into the kitchen together. There can only be one food spirit in the kitchen."

"It's best not to praise the other in front of them... They are more concerned about this."

Got it.

Lu Yao nodded.

Hongzhen is a sweet girl who can fight, and Baixin is a salty boy who is proficient in scouts.

Lu Yao turned his head and looked at the two food spirit apostles who were fighting in front of the game console.

Both sides have reasons not to lose.

When playing games, they are as serious as if they are fighting a life-and-death duel, without saying a word and revealing any flaws.

Lu Yao's eyes moved sideways and fell on a person who was watching.

Pang Li stood aside, concentrating on watching the two food spirits fighting and colliding in the game. He sipped the straw on the juice box with a look of fun.

Although he lost his left arm, it did not affect the injured member of the Guard Division from eating and drinking here.

Lu Yao also found it difficult to understand at first.

This guy suffered a heavy blow in his life. First, his hand was cut off by the trusted boss, and then he found that his body was replaced by a prostitute, and then he became the object of research.

His left hand was sent back to the Guard Division for internal identification and testing. He was restricted in his freedom, but because the Guard Division lacked manpower to take care of him, he was temporarily placed in the Kitchen God's niche.

Lao Ding judged that Pang Li himself was not a threat, and did not lock him up, but allowed him to move around in the Kitchen God's niche when everyone was off work, and let him do some work such as cleaning.

Pang Li was very optimistic.

"It's broken, so it is."

Speaking of the broken arm, he was very frank: "If I can find out, it would be best to get my original body back. If not, I will probably retreat to the second line because of my injury and return to Qin to do some internal affairs."

Unlike the classical words and sentences of the people in Qin, the people of the Guards speak more colloquially and in vernacular. Except for some specific words and sentences, they are no different from ordinary Chinese in another world.

I think it is because they have more contact with the outside world, reducing the Qin-style classical Chinese expression and adopting a more direct language.

"Actually, this is nothing."

Pang Li lit a cigarette with one hand and stood in the yard, puffing smoke: "There are many more dangerous places on the front line. It's just that one hand is missing. One hand can do a lot of things. I heard that in your world, if you lose a hand, you can install a brand new arm?"

Lu Yao nodded: "But it's definitely not as good as the original hand."

Lu Yao only learned about prosthetic limbs from news TV and had no specific contact with them.

Pang Li smiled: "Mr. Huang, we also have this technology in Daqin. One of my colleagues installed it. Sometimes it is not coordinated, but most of the time it can be used. It can move things, hold a cup, use paper and hold a pen. It's good to be able to do these, but it's not good for smoking. It's easy to put the cigarette in your mouth and put it in your nostrils. Sometimes you can't drink water correctly."

He said again: "Captain Huang, I heard that Daqin in your place was destroyed?"

"The Qin Dynasty was 2,000 years ago."

The other party took a puff of cigarette and squinted his eyes: "Are there still people living in Haojing?"

"Yes, it's now called Xi'an, and many people have settled there. It is the old capital of thirteen dynasties. I went there once, and the mutton soup steamed bun there is delicious. "

"Hahaha, mutton and steamed bun, it seems that all Haojing has this dish. I was born and raised in Haojing, and it seems that the emperors of all dynasties like my hometown very much. It is really a good place. "

Pang Li introduced himself and said: "Although I am from Haojing, I studied at Xijing University. After graduating from the Law and Politics Department, I entered the Gongwei Division and followed Lord Wei all the time..."

Bai Xin walked out: "Mr. Pang, time is up, it's time to go back to the house."

"Okay."

Pang Li pinched the cigarette butt with his fingers and threw it into the trash can next to him. He smiled at Lu Yao: "Mr. Huang, thank you for listening to my nonsense."

He walked into the house.

Looking at the free movement of the singer Pang Li, Lu Yao couldn't help but think of what Wei Qixiang said.

...

"Do you know Yanshi?"

The Yanshi mentioned by Wei Qixiang is also a widely circulated story.

It tells the story of King Mu of Zhou returning from his journey to the west. On the way, he met a craftsman who presented treasures. His name was Yanshi. Yanshi presented a singing and dancing artist who was good at singing and dancing. While dancing, he also winked at King Mu of Zhou's concubine, which angered King Mu of Zhou and wanted to execute Yanshi and the other two.

Yanshi quickly said that this was not a real person. He disassembled the artist's body. The outside was leather, wood, branches, lacquer and various pigments. The inside had all the internal organs, but they were all fake organs made of various materials.

When assembled, the artist could sing and dance, but when disassembled, he would not move.

King Mu of Zhou tried disassembly and assembly himself, and then he was happy and asked Yanshi to take the artist back to the Western Zhou Dynasty.

This assembleable artist was a singer.

"The prostitute left by Yanshi has been lost, but the relevant written records have been preserved."

Commander-in-Chief Wei Qixiang said: "The prostitutes in Xiji Palace all said that they didn't know Yanshi. We are still investigating this matter, but we didn't expect that Pang Li had an accident before we got any results."

...

Pang Li was replaced with a prostitute's body out of thin air, which attracted Ding Hanzhen's great attention. Two days ago, he took Hongzhen and Wei Qixiang to Xiji Palace again, and he hasn't come out yet.

Four days later.

On this day, Wei Qixiang came to Xiji Palace with his people, and he asked where Miss Song was as soon as he arrived.

Song Shiyi is now the person in charge of the stove god niche, which was also arranged by Ding Hanzhen before he left.

The only small problem is that Song Shiyi forgets every day, but she extracts the latest news through the computer she carries with her, and completes the manual update of memory every day.

"Miss Song, Miss Hongzhen has also become a prostitute, and the governor has also disappeared."

Hongzhen walked out behind Wei Qixiang.

The young spirit food girl was very calm: "Teacher told me to tell you, don't be afraid, it's just a technical adjustment."

This sentence made Lu Yao feel that he had heard it somewhere before, and it didn't seem to be a good sign.

Two days later.

Ding Hanzhen also came back, and brought back Hongzhen's real body.

But there were two Ding Hanzhens who came back.

Old Ding pointed to another self beside him: "Let me introduce you to everyone, this is me, but a prostitute."

Prostitute Ding Hanzhen also said with a smile: "Hello everyone, I am another me, I don't know how I appeared, it's amazing."

Everyone, including Wei Qixiang, was silent.

If a prostitute appeared, then they would be nervous and anxious about this abnormality.

But now several prostitutes have been added one after another, and the parties involved are completely fine, as if the danger level of this matter has suddenly dropped off a cliff.

Looking at the two identical old Dings, Lu Yao couldn't help thinking that it would be great if he could also split himself out.

One is one, three, and five, and the other is two, four, and six. The duties of the gods on the pixel side have also been fulfilled, and they can get more rest and enjoy life.

If you think about it this way, advocating for people is really a very practical technology!