I open a restaurant in Mysterious Recovery

Chapter 564 New: Zhang Youhong's Remnant Soul, Shen Lin Finally Arrives at the Store
"Don't worry, boss. I know what to do."

Wang Xiaoming was full of confidence. He asked Lin Yuan and Zhang Youhong to wait on the side while he came to the machine.

This large machine was equipped with a display and an operating port at some point, just like an additional computer operating device.

By the way, there was a chair in front of him, just right for Wang Xiaoming to sit on.

"Boss, in order to design Xiao Zhang's image well, I won't be polite about giving you this stool." After Wang Xiaoming said this, he sat down directly.

Lin Yuan: "..."

You really are so polite!
In other words, the person who said this was Wang Xiaoming. If it were someone else, he would definitely give the other person a hard time to let him know what it means to truly respect the boss!

Zhang Youhong was originally feeling a little nervous.

But looking at this scene, I couldn't help but chuckle, and felt a little more expectant about my future life.

Wang Xiaoming is indeed an all-round talent. He can operate the computer to paint very easily and freely, and soon a concept map was drawn out.

In just half an hour, a detailed drawing was completed from scratch.

Wang Xiaoming gestured, "Boss, Xiao Zhang, what do you think of this design?"

The picture on the display screen was very clear and concise, and it made people feel very comfortable. However, Lin Yuan had a question, "Isn't this Xiao Zhang... No, isn't this the prototype of Xiao Liu?"

"That's right. According to your idea, you need to make a robot that is most suitable for Xiao Zhang. In this case, nothing can be more suitable than her own appearance, which can also avoid cognitive confusion. Of course, under this completely human-like appearance, it still has the attributes of a robot, and this cannot be changed. After all, we are not yet able to truly create humans."

Wang Xiaoming spoke seriously, and at the end, there was a hint of regret in his heart.

Lin Yuan laughed and said, "It's great to be able to make it this far. Xiao Wang, I'm very optimistic about you. Your talent is not in medicine, but in research. The store has always supported employees to develop their own abilities. If you have any ideas, don't hide them. Remember to tell us, understand?"

"I understand. In fact, as long as you, the boss, agree, it's not impossible to have a baby." A gleam of light flashed in Wang Xiaoming's eyes, and he began a new round of testing.

It is true that he has a good impression of the "store manager" and would not do anything to harm the "store manager", but this does not affect the rest of his mind.

Just like now, he is also testing the limits of the "store manager"'s abilities.

For example, is it possible to actually create a human being?

With the White Mist Seed, Lin Yuan knew very well what Wang Xiaoming was thinking, but he did not feel offended. Having such a scientist around would be of great help to him.

As long as your heart is with him and you don't do anything to harm his interests intentionally or unintentionally, he won't be angry.

As for creating humans?

This is not a difficult task. The deceased Gao Zhiqiang, a liar, can do this easily. Of course, he only creates a body, not consciousness.

However, he doesn't want Wang Xiaoming's research direction to go astray, so it would be better for him to study supernatural objects.

and so……

"Xiao Wang, stop joking. I'm just an ordinary restaurant owner. How can I make a breakthrough in scientific research with just a word? Okay, let's create Xiao Zhang's body first. This will also avoid conflicts between Xiao Liu and Xiao Zhang."

"clear."

Wang Xiaoming nodded, not feeling disappointed, and turned around to operate the machine.

The essence of the machines here is the several large dye vats in the oil painting world of the Ghost Post Office, which are filled with dyes that can replicate supernatural things.

Whether it is a ghost or a ghost rider, as long as it is related to the supernatural and leaves its reflection in the dye, it can be easily copied.

Based on this principle and in accordance with scientific knowledge that normal people can understand, we transformed it into the robot production line we see before us.

After being moved to the Peace Hotel, it has been making robots according to the same mold every moment.

There is not much difference between these robots and the supernatural beings in oil paintings. The only difference is that their images are consistent and fixed, and they do not have the consciousness of living people.

Yes, but the degree is set according to Lin Yuan’s will, that is, instinct.

Or, in other words...

The law of killing!
These robots can be seen as ghost slaves in a sense, but their killing patterns are set by Lin Yuan. They go to Dahai City to search for supernatural events and report back to the Dahai City branch as the most important source of intelligence in the adventurer system.

And now, the same principle is used to make Zhang Youhong's body.

Wang Xiaoming input the image of Zhang Youhong...or rather, Liu Qingqing, but in essence, when Liu Qingqing entered this robot manufacturing factory, her image had already been reflected by the dye in the dye vat.

It was just that the switch that replicated the magic of the dye was in the hands of Lin Yuan and Wang Xiaoming, so it did not take shape independently.

Lin Yuan, who now had the highest authority, did not give a direct order, but Wang Xiaoming, who had secondary authority, gave an order, and the production machines that had been working instantly began to operate at a higher power.

It seems that this kind of customized production is more resource-intensive.

Nine large material boxes and dye vats were also constantly feeding materials into the machines, and the roar of the machines continued for a full hour.

Finally, a brand new body was transported out from the conveyor belt at the exit of the machine.

The moment she saw this body, Liu Qingqing's eyes widened. "This is my long-lost twin sister... a doll? Why does it feel exactly like me?"

"No need to feel it, it's exactly the same, in the literal sense." Zhang Youhong looked at the body with complicated eyes.

Liu Qingqing's body is very special and is no longer an ordinary person's body.

Needless to say, the red cheongsam and high heels she wears on the outside are external supernatural objects and puzzle pieces. But underneath this beautiful skin, there is no normal human flesh and blood. Instead, there is a faceless puppet without facial features, with the skeleton supporting her ability to move.

And what about this new body?
As the owner of these supernatural powers, Zhang Youhong could clearly feel that there was also a puppet with the same supernatural powers in this body. The red cheongsam and the pair of red high heels she was wearing also possessed the same supernatural powers!

"Zhang Xianguang, ah Zhang Xianguang, you have such resources in your hands, but you still play such a good hand like this. It's really stupid!"

Zhang Youhong cursed in her heart, feeling quite disappointed with her friend.

"Okay, can we start the consciousness transfer now? Xiao Wang, do you have any good ideas in this regard? Or, how should we do it?"

Since he has to maintain his image as the "store manager", Lin Yuan will naturally stick to it.

As a new actor, he is very confident in his acting skills, because even if he has some flaws in his performance, no one would dare to question him.

Wang Xiaoming nodded and pointed to a metallic chair next to him and said, "You can sit there and put on your helmet."

There are two seats here.

While Wang Xiaoming was speaking, the newly created body had actually walked to one of the seats with its eyes closed and sat down. Then, the helmet hanging above the seat was put on the head of this body with the help of the mechanical arm.

It's very simple equipment, but as long as Lin Yuan approves, it's feasible.

Then, will Lin Yuan agree?

Zhang Youhong glanced at Lin Yuan, and seeing that Lin Yuan did not stop her, she walked to one of the seats and sat down, allowing the thing that looked like a luxury version of a motorcycle helmet to be worn on her head.

"here we go."

Wang Xiaoming's voice rang in her ears, and Zhang Youhong only heard the sound of machines running.

That sound was just like some blockbuster soundtrack heard in a science fiction movie (Lin Yuan: Yes, this sound was copied from the background sound when transferring consciousness in some science fiction movie... I borrowed it. Anyway, if I don’t mention the name, I don’t have to pay copyright fees).

Moreover.

Even if his life is a novel, the readers can only know this concept but cannot hear the real voice.

You can't report yourself for this, right?

The transfer of consciousness is also a time-consuming and energy-consuming process, and it is necessary to separate the consciousness of Zhang Youhong and Liu Qingqing without harming them.

This is a very delicate job.

Wang Xiaoming only needs to pretend to press a button, but Lin Yuan needs to perform a series of operations in secret, and even Zhang Youhong and Liu Qingqing, the two parties involved, cannot detect this operation.

Fortunately, Lin Yuan has now collected quite a few puzzle pieces.

With the support of powerful forces, it is not particularly difficult to achieve this.

In Liu Qingqing's conscious world, she was listening curiously to the noises in her ears, and staring at Zhang Youhong beside her.

"Don't look at me. I haven't experienced this kind of thing, so I don't know what the situation is." Zhang Youhong suddenly thought of someone, "If it's her, maybe she can understand it a little bit."

Liu Qingqing asked curiously, "Who is this person that you admire so much?"

"A woman who has lived one more life than me." Seeing the curiosity on Liu Qingqing's face, Zhang Youhong immediately laughed.

Perhaps because they were about to part ways completely, Zhang Youhong smiled very freely and easily, "You don't have to ask who she is. It's better not to disturb her unless it's necessary. After all, her current state is a bit... troublesome. If you really take the initiative to go to her, she might stab you to death."

Seeing Zhang Youhong speaking so seriously, Liu Qingqing couldn't help but shrink her neck.

She had always known that she could suppress Zhang Youhong, not because Zhang Youhong was weaker than her, but because Zhang Youhong was a terrifying existence. From the puzzle of Zhang Youhong she had obtained, she could tell how terrifying Zhang Youhong was when he was alive.

The reason why he was controlled by her was because this was her body, and Zhang Youhong was just a remnant soul, who had not been fully resurrected and regained the consciousness of her previous life.

If it was a fair fight, she would have died long ago.

A woman who could make Zhang Youhong so fearful must be a more terrifying, more...crazy woman, so it was better to suppress one's curiosity.

In order to stop herself from thinking about this, Liu Qingqing changed the subject again, "I don't know what Brother Yuan will do. Our consciousnesses are still together. He won't hurt us, right?"

"Don't worry, you won't be hurt." Zhang You said.

Liu Qingqing glanced at the White Mist Seed on her body and immediately laughed proudly, "This is the difference between being a regular employee and a part-time worker. Don't worry, as long as you help me and assist me in the future, I will protect you."

"Are you asking me to take sides? Don't worry, we have been on the same boat for a long time." Zhang Youhong smiled brightly.

This should have been a very friendly smile, but it made Liu Qingqing feel frightened.

How can it be?

This time, "Brother Yuan" is taking action personally, so there is absolutely no possibility of failure.

In this way, I can separate from Zhang Youhong and no longer be influenced by her. If that's the case, why do I have such a feeling?
Is it an illusion?
Liu Qingqing was too well protected in the Peace Hotel. Even if she fought with He Yuelian, it was just jealousy and she didn't fight for her life.

Because of this, she, who rarely experienced life-and-death crises, had no idea of ​​a truth:
Supernatural, no illusion!
While she was thinking, she suddenly felt a little tired and yawned. But at the moment when her consciousness fell asleep, she thought of something: "Isn't I in the conscious world? How could there be such a thing..."

Before she could figure out the reason, her consciousness fell into a deep sleep.

Compared with her, Zhang Youhong can last longer, not only because her strength is stronger than Liu Qingqing, but also because she is not affected by the White Mist Seed.

"My guess was correct. The White Mist Seed is a kind of protection, but it is also a kind of restriction and influence. Unfortunately, those who are protected by the White Mist Seed will not think in this way, or even if they do think in this way, they will not think there is anything wrong. They will all believe that He will not harm them."

Zhang Youhong witnessed with her own eyes how Liu Qingqing fell into a coma.

It was the white mist surrounding Liu Qingqing's consciousness that surged, and then Liu Qingqing's consciousness fell into a deep sleep, and then the white mist actually surged towards her.

Zhang Youhong subconsciously wanted to avoid it.

But this is Liu Qingqing's consciousness world. Even if she wants to hide, where can she hide?
So Zhang Youhong stopped and let the white mist fall on her body. She even looked at it with interest, like a researcher.

"interesting."

A deep male voice sounded in Zhang Youhong's ears, and she instantly realized:
It's Him!

Zhang Youhong immediately became interested and opened her red lips to say something, but the next moment, her consciousness seemed to have been hit hard and she fainted.

"What a pity, it's just a remnant soul, otherwise I would be interested in communicating with you."

Lin Yuan's voice sounded again, and then the white mist that enveloped Zhang Youhong's consciousness surged and disappeared in this world of consciousness.

When Zhang Youhong regained consciousness, she saw nothing but darkness. But… she took off her helmet, opened her eyes, and looked at Lin Yuan and Wang Xiaoming in front of her. She smiled brightly, “Brother Yuan, Xiao Wang.”

Wang Xiaoming glanced at her, lowered his head and continued to operate the machine.

Lin Yuan smiled and said, "You are separated from Xiao Liu now. Wait a little longer until Xiao Liu wakes up."

"Yes." Zhang Youhong seemed very well-behaved.

Soon, Liu Qingqing also woke up.

When she took off her helmet, she noticed Zhang Youhong next to her and recognized her at first sight. She was immediately surprised and said, "Great!"

"Xiao Liu, Xiao Zhang and her five companions will be handed over to you from now on. Is that ok?" Lin Yuan asked.

Liu Qingqing nodded immediately and said, "Of course no problem! Youhong, you will be the manager of the branch from now on. When I'm not at the branch, you will be in charge of all matters."

Zhang Youhong showed an alluring smile, "This was agreed upon before, so there is no problem. However, my range of activities should be limited, right?"

The last question is for Lin Yuan.

"Well, your identities are somewhat sensitive. In the future, try not to leave the store to avoid unnecessary trouble. Of course, this is also related to your current physical condition." Lin Yuan did not explain it too clearly.

But the meaning is just one:
Zhang Youhong, you are not allowed to leave the Peace Hotel and its branches!

Zhang Youhong agreed immediately. She knew very well that her body was a ghost made of dye. She could only survive in the oil paintings, ghost paintings and the white fog ghost realm in the ghost post office. She had no way of leaving.

Ghost Post Office?

She didn't want to be like the ghost in the oil painting, living on the memories of others.

Ghost painting?

That was He Yuelian's territory. Although she was not Liu Qingqing, she looked like Liu Qingqing, had shared her body with Liu Qingqing for a period of time, had given her advice, and had even personally competed with He Yuelian for the favor of the "store manager". If she really went to He Yuelian's territory, she would probably not end up well.

In comparison, doing it under the eyes of the "store manager" is actually the best option.

"Okay, then call your five partners and go to the branch." Lin Yuan waved his hand and reminded, "If there is nothing else in the future, don't let them come to the store. Just work at the branch. Do you understand?"

Obviously, he didn't like Hu Zongshang and others.

In other words, they are a group of things that are neither human nor ghost, and there is no need to care about them at all.

Zhang Youhong also understood this logic and naturally would not go against Lin Yuan's wishes. She and Liu Qingqing quickly took away the five "companions" who were staying in the Peace Hotel.

Lin Yuan also returned to the store with Wang Xiaoming.

"Old Li and the others have already left. They said that if there is anything, I can contact them by phone." He Yuelian stepped forward and reported the situation.

Lin Yuan rolled his eyes and said unhappily, "If it's a small matter, we won't need them. If it's a big matter, do we need them to rescue us like we did in the county town just now?"

He Yuelian smiled and said, "Brother Yuan is right, but the headquarters still has some strength. Next, I guess they will focus on attacking that county and try to rescue it."

"Whatever."

Lin Yuan obviously had no more interest in the county. He asked about the virtual game. When he learned that no one came to play the game today, he couldn't help but sigh, "Promoting virtual games is a long and arduous task."

"There are still too few rich people nowadays. Everyone has relatively little spare money, and most of it will be spent wisely. When the environment improves in the future, things will be much easier." He Yuelian comforted Lin Yuan, and walked behind her to gently press her temples.

This time, Lin Yuan did not refuse. Instead, he narrowed his eyes and enjoyed it.

He Yuelian was pleasantly surprised, and then worked even harder. At this moment, someone walked in from the door. With a serious expression, he saw the scene behind the cash register and was immediately surprised.

“Welcome~”

“Welcome~”

“Welcome~”

These three shouts were not made by the starving ghost Lao Hua.

It had eaten a lot in that strange county town, and now the food in its stomach had not been digested much, so it was sleeping in the doghouse with a big belly.

Fortunately, this is not the peak period for passengers, and Lin Yuan will not pursue its absenteeism.

The one who shouted these three times was the parrot at the cash register.

It has been quite active recently, always welcoming guests one by one, which is one of the major features of the Peace Hotel.

"A new guest?"

Lin Yuan opened his eyes and smiled brightly when he saw the person coming. "This guest seems to be visiting our store for the first time. What's your name?"

"Daxia City, Shen Lin."

The man spoke slowly, staring at Lin Yuan with a scrutinizing and vigilant gaze, as if he wanted to find something unusual from Lin Yuan.

However, Lin Yuan seemed to be completely unaware of anything wrong. He asked He Yuelian to stop massaging and stand up. "Hello, hello. Are you planning to eat, stay in a hotel, or play games?"

Shen Lin asked word by word: "Boss Lin, don't you know me?"

Lin Yuan deliberately paused for a moment, and asked in confusion: "So... it's Mr. Shen? Boss Shen? I've heard of your name for a long time. Lucky, lucky!"

Shen Lin's face turned dark.

He finally understood that this "store manager" really didn't know him. He had prepared himself mentally before coming here and was ready for a conflict when he entered the door.

So, do we still have to find Him?
Shen Lin felt relieved and said in a deep voice, "I'm here to play games. I came here because of your reputation. There should be a game tonight. I wonder if there are any seats left?"

What should I do if the game server connector is running to play the game?
When Shen Lin took out three three-yuan bills, Lin Yuan knew what to do. "Xiao Shen, you came early. You are the only one here now. But we will start the virtual game even if you are alone."

(End of this chapter)