I open a restaurant in Mysterious Recovery

Chapter 493 Immortal/Demon·Lin Yuan, Traditional Girl He Yuelian

"Don't worry about that. Our equipment is state-of-the-art. Although there is radiation, it is all within the range that the human body can tolerate."

Wang Xiaoming said so, and in his mind, he also had the urge to slice Lin Yuan into slices.

But in just a moment, he threw away this impulse, and at the same time, endless regret and deep self-blame rose in his heart.

"I was really affected. Even if I had the slightest thought of doing something bad to the store manager, I would feel guilty. I was very clear about this, but I couldn't change it. I didn't even feel that there was anything wrong. Instead, I thought it was natural. It was a terrible method."

Lin Yuan frowned and asked, "This human body, does it refer to the human body in this world?"

He is a time traveler, and he doesn't know whether there is reproductive isolation between him and the people in this world, or whether their ability to withstand stress will be different. These are all things that need to be considered.

Now his career has not yet been fully launched, and he cannot die before achieving his goal.

And don't forget.

The people in this world have very special physiques. They can actually extend their lives by turning into gorillas. They can also, through biotechnological surgery, resonate with wild beasts and become animal trainers with "special abilities."

Lin Yuan didn't have much feeling about becoming a tamer, nor did he want to become a gorilla.

What if the “tolerable range” mentioned by Wang Xiaoming just means not dying, but does not include turning into a gorilla?
Lao Fang turned into a gorilla, and the twins turned into twin gorillas. They both looked pretty good, with more strength and able to do more work, but that didn't mean he wanted to give up his identity as a human being.

Seeing this, Wang Xiaoming hesitated and said, "That should be the case. But Boss, what do you mean by the human body of this world? Aren't you from this world?"

Swish!
A drop of cold sweat instantly dripped from Lin Yuan's forehead. Looking at Wang Xiaoming's eyes full of wisdom and inquiry, he felt a strong sense of uneasiness.

My identity as a time traveler is about to be exposed just because of one of my words. Is it so exaggerated?

This Wang Xiaoming, Professor Wang, does he have such a high IQ?
Lin Yuan was a little bit unconvinced, but Wang Xiaoming's inquiring eyes clearly hinted at something, which made him alert and at the same time an idea came to his mind:
Or, just kill him to silence him?

A baby-sized figure wearing a Taoist robe and with an air of immortality appeared, with the same appearance as Lin Yuan. It said in Lin Yuan's left ear:

"No! We can't confirm whether Wang Xiaoming has guessed it yet. And even if he has guessed it, so what? Can the so-called guess be used as evidence to prove that we are time travelers?"

Just when Lin Yuan felt that it made sense, another illusory image of the same baby size, but wearing a black robe and surrounded by demonic energy, with the same appearance as Lin Yuan appeared and said in Lin Yuan's right ear:

"You are too naive! Don't forget that this is not the world before the time travel. There is no such thing as the presumption of innocence. Wild beasts are rampant, monsters are rampant, the bottom line of human nature is constantly being broken, and some people have even fallen into the company of monsters. There may even be anti-human forces ready to make a move. If people knew that there was even a slight possibility that we were time travelers, we might end up on the operating table the next moment and become important members of the laboratory, that is, the one to be dissected!"

Xian Linyuan frowned and said, "You are too extreme. Even though it is the end of the world, there are still many people with justice in their hearts who are working hard for the future of the world."

Demon Lin Yuan laughed foolishly and said, "You are too naive! You said this is the end of the world. What is the most difficult thing to bear in the end of the world? Humanity! Are you going to bet on that bit of humanity with the people here? It is undeniable that there are some good people in this world, and some warriors who stick to their own ideals and protect the people, but how many of them are there? Don't forget, a gentleman can be deceived by tricks. The more such people are, the faster they will die. By then, hehe!"

Xian Lin Yuan: "You are exaggerating! If everyone thinks like you, then this world is truly hopeless."

Demon Lin Yuan: "What a joke! We are just ordinary people. Do you want to be a saint and save this world that has nothing to do with us? For this, you have to gamble with humanity and sacrifice yourself?"

Xian Lin Yuan: "It is true that this is not our world, but do you think we can travel back? If so, then this world is naturally very important. Or do you want to live in a world full of monsters and demons that eat people, fall from the top of the food chain, and become the one to be eaten?"

Demon Lin Yuan: "Haha! It seems that you are really stupid. You still want to save the whole world. Do you want to be a superman or a savior? Do you have that ability? It is already very troublesome to set up an adventurer's guild, and we have just started now. What? Are you going to carry a knife and go forward to chop monsters? With our current strength, it is very easy to defend the Peace Hotel and gather a group of capable beast trainers. It is not difficult for us to be self-sufficient. Store up food and slowly become king! In the future, even if it is the end of the world and monsters are rampant, there will definitely be a place for us! By then, wealth, power, beauty, everything you want is gone. You have to be a good person. In so many novels, movies, and TV shows, how many good people have a good ending? In the end, it still depends on the big fist. Fists are power. Don’t you understand this principle?"

Xian Linyuan: "You want to be a dictator?"

Mo Linyuan: "No, I just want to save the people I want to save!"

Two different consciousnesses kept arguing in Lin Yuan's ears, while Wang Xiaoming on the opposite side seemed a little confused, even... at a loss.

Wang Xiaoming has done in-depth research on the supernatural. As an ordinary person, he understands the nature and effects of supernatural powers better than even many top ghost handlers. He has also created many useful supernatural items.

But now, he was really confused.

Although Lin Yuan only said one wrong sentence, he did have some guesses and doubts from it, and at that moment, he felt the white fog and ghost domain surging around him, as if it was going to strangle him.

This reaction did not frighten him, but rather made him happy, because it proved that his guess was correct. It turned out that the Peace Hotel and its manager did not belong to this world.

This would also explain why there was no information about the Peace Hotel and its manager before.

But why can we find some clues in reality, and why is the virtual game that allows us to travel back to the past filled with the figures of the Peace Hotel and its manager?

Wang Xiaoming's brain raced, and he soon thought of a possibility:
"Perhaps, the manager and his Peace Hotel are actually in another parallel time and space, a parallel world. The past seen in the virtual game is what happened in another parallel world. Now the traces of the manager are beginning to appear in this world. Does it indicate that the two parallel worlds are about to overlap?"

"If this speculation is correct, then what was the situation in the parallel world that the store manager was in before? Why did he do this? And he actually has the power to make the timelines of the two worlds overlap. Is this really possible?"

Wang Xiaoming had a lot of thoughts in his mind. He was not afraid at all about the pressure and threats from all around that were so huge that they were about to wipe him out. All he felt was excitement about discovering the truth and regret for not being able to pass on this news.

Do not!
wrong!

How could the secret information of the "store manager" be passed on? This is not good... The guilt mechanism was triggered again. Wang Xiaoming noticed it and felt helpless.

But soon, he felt the murderous intent in the white mist around him dissipate.

He was very confused about what was going on. Didn't he care about his identity as a time traveler being exposed, or did he firmly believe that he, who was affected by the White Mist Seed, would not reveal this news?

But before he could think about it, the terrifying murderous intent reappeared, and then... disappeared again...

Appear...disappear...

Appear...disappear...

It happened more than ten times in a row, just like a person playing with a light switch, turning it on and off without stopping, which made Wang Xiaoming a little nervous.

But he had no way to resist because his body had been tied up, as if waiting for him to make the final decision.

This is simply a torture!
Wang Xiaoming's eyes, which were always calm and even indifferent, and would only fluctuate because of his only relative, Wang Xiaoqiang, now actually showed some humanization, as if to say:

"Boss, are you kidding me?!!!"

Lin Yuan had no intention of playing tricks on Wang Xiaoming. He was now having a headache because of the quarrels between the immortal and the demon in his mind. Finally, he couldn't stand it anymore and could only shout, "Enough!"

In an instant, Immortal Lin Yuan and Demon Lin Yuan both disappeared.

At the same moment, Lin Yuan desperately discovered a fact: "I really am schizophrenic, and it is very likely that I have not only one consciousness, but two consciousnesses. They were arguing in my mind just now, and even fought!!!"

Although he was desperate, Lin Yuan did not collapse. When he saw Wang Xiaoming's confused face, he remembered the problem he was worried about at the beginning, and immediately communicated with the golden finger in his mind:

"Old Jin, erase Lao Wang's memory of that conversation just now, no matter how much it costs!"

【as you wish! 】

A mechanical sound was heard, and then Lin Yuan saw a ball of white mist appear out of nowhere and flow into Wang Xiaoming's mind. Then Wang Xiaoming became confused.

After a while, Wang Xiaoming regained consciousness and looked at Lin Yuan in front of him, wondering, "Boss, you asked me to stay. Is there anything else you want to tell me?"

"It worked! My golden finger is a redemption system on the surface, but in fact it is omnipotent! As long as there are enough resources, conceptual abilities like memory erasure can be redeemed. It's amazing! But the price is a bit high. It cost me three hundred yuan. It seems that I still need to make more money."

Three hundred dollars means one hundred beasts!

The entire Caesar Farm only had a few resources now, and more than half of them were gone. Lin Yuan felt very painful, but it was all his fault for saying the wrong thing.

It's because Wang Xiaoming is too smart. He deserves to be a medical professor at such a young age and has received investment from a large group. He really has an extraordinary brain!
While expressing his feelings, Lin Yuan just casually said: "Old Wang, you should rest well at night and don't exhaust yourself."

As for doing brain CT scans, at least for now, Lin Yuan no longer has such an idea. "I'd better make more money. When I have more money in the future, I can ask Gold Finger to help me cure it."

He had communicated with the "Golden Finger" about his illness before, but the result was an astronomical figure, so he placed his hopes on Zhang Bohua and Wang Xiaoming.

Unfortunately, Zhang Bohua and Wang Xiaoming betrayed his trust.

But if you think about it carefully, it’s actually not a big problem. After all, if schizophrenia was so easy to cure, there wouldn’t be so many patients in the world before you traveled through time.

Lin Yuan and Wang Xiaoming walked out of the meeting room together. After Wang Xiaoming returned to the nearest outpatient clinic, he prepared to go back to the lobby. At the intersection, he happened to meet Cao Yang and others coming out of the e-sports room. He stopped and greeted them, "Lao Cao, you are out. It's a good opportunity to be together?" By the way, Lin Yuan also looked inside. He did not see Boss Liu, the faceless man, the landlord, Zhang Xianguang, Nie Yingping, and Chen Qiaoyang, but he did not feel anything strange.

Virtual games still have a lot of staying power.

People like Cao Yang were the same when they first started playing virtual games. They would not come out of the e-sports room until mid-morning.

"And Lao Zhou, I specially asked Granny Meng to stay here to discuss the matter of custom-made clothes."

Zhou Deng's eyes lit up, and the disappointment he felt in the game last night instantly disappeared. He yawned with a smile, "Brother Yuan, you are really honest, but can we eat first?"

He was quite literally dead last night, lacking energy.

If I don't have a meal, I will have no energy for the whole day.

Looking at the others, Cao Yang, Wei Jing, Liu San, Zhang Lei, each and every one of them looked listless, as if they did not get enough rest last night.

If they didn't have dark circles under their eyes, Lin Yuan would have suspected that these guys were secretly doing something else.

correct!

What did I do last night when I was in a schizophrenic state?

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Lin Yuan was still thinking about this matter, but unfortunately there was no surveillance in the store, so he had no way of looking back at past events. The "Golden Finger" could be exchanged, but the price was surprisingly expensive.

Surprisingly, it costs one hundred dollars. Is this a price that anyone can think of?
Oh, I forgot, Goldfinger is not a human!
Although he was worried about what he had done last night, Lin Yuan was more concerned about the money. Since he didn't find anything wrong with his body, he let it go for the time being. He only spent three dollars to get rid of his dark circles, and he looked a lot more energetic, so people wouldn't suspect that he had stolen a cow last night.

There were already a few guests in the lobby. When they saw Lin Yuan, they all greeted him with a smile.

Lin Yuan also responded with a smile. Those who can come to the store now are basically people who have been there once or twice before. They can’t be said to be very familiar with the store, but they are not unfamiliar to them.

As a businessman, Lin Yuan would greet someone with a smile even if he didn't remember or know them.

Make money, not shabby.

"Lao Cao, you guys take a seat first. Tell Xiao An and Xiao Xi what you want to eat."

Lin Yuan asked Cao Yang and others to sit at an empty table. When he was about to take Zhou Deng upstairs, he suddenly found He Yuelian and Liu Qingqing at the cashier counter. The atmosphere seemed a little subtle.

"Xiao He, Xiao Liu, what are you talking about?" Lin Yuan walked over and asked.

"Brother Yuan, I'm just curious about what you talked about in the conference room just now, so I asked Xiao He specifically." Liu Qingqing gently brushed the long hair beside her ears. Her every move showed the temperament of a lady from a noble family.

And she was very frank in what she said, saying it was just curiosity, so it's hard to feel any bad towards her.

Lin Yuan looked at her in surprise and asked worriedly, "Should I call you Xiao Liu or Xiao Zhang now?"

Liu Qingqing paused, her eyes suddenly turned resentful, and He Yuelian beside her also chuckled, "Brother Yuan, don't joke, it's Xiao Liu, she's not... sick now."

Liu Qingqing pursed her lips, and the stabbing look in her eyes could hardly be hidden.

However, Zhang Youhong was very open-minded and said in her mind: [You should be happy that he misunderstood you. This shows that you have made great progress in your temperament. He has also sensed the obvious change, right? ]

When Liu Qingqing heard this, it seemed to make sense, so she suppressed her dissatisfaction and said, "That's true, but I think he doesn't particularly like me like this?"

Zhang Youhong said: [He is concerned about your health. Don't worry too much. We have the same disease as him, so we have a common language. This can be an advantage, but it can also be a disadvantage. You have to grasp it well. If it really doesn't work, I can help. ]

Liu Qingqing: [No need.]

Liu Qingqing had thought about asking someone to play for her, but she hoped that she would be the one who succeeded in the end, rather than being replaced by Zhang Youhong.

If Lin Yuan fell in love with Zhang Youhong, then wouldn't she be helping Zhang Youhong for nothing in the end?

After chatting for a while and making sure that Liu Qingqing and He Yuelian had not quarreled, Lin Yuan took Zhou Deng upstairs to find Meng Xiaodong.

Liu Qingqing then said to He Yuelian: "Are you sure you want to fight with me?"

He Yuelian said calmly: "This era is too hopeless. If I don't fight, is there any way to survive? However, it's not that there is no way to have the best of both worlds. After all, I am a very traditional woman."

Liu Qingqing was obviously stunned for a moment, "Tradition?"

"That's right. The fight between us doesn't actually have much meaning. You should be able to see that Brother Yuan's mind has always been on his career, and he doesn't have much thought about relationships between men and women. If we continue to fight like this, perhaps neither of us will get what we want." He Yuelian whispered.

Liu Qingqing knew there was nothing wrong with this sentence, "What do you want, do you want to cooperate?"

"That's right, it's cooperation. It doesn't matter who wins in the end. For example, if you win, I can be the underdog."

He Yuelian said it as a matter of course, but Liu Qingqing almost choked on her own saliva. She looked at He Yuelian in disbelief, "What did you just say?"

He Yuelian said calmly: "Don't doubt what you heard. After all, if I win, I don't mind you being my mistress."

"you……"

Liu Qingqing's face suddenly turned red. She glared at her hatefully and turned away, "That's unreasonable!"

What era is it now? Are you still a mistress?

However, Zhang Youhong was very emotional. "This He Yuelian is really...traditional. But I don't think it's a big deal. It's a win-win situation. At most, you can work harder and become a big boss."

Liu Qingqing said angrily, "Shut up!"

In the room on the second floor, Meng Xiaodong was holding a ruler and taking measurements for Zhou Deng. His movements were very skillful and it was obvious that he made clothes very often.

After measuring, she put the ruler back into the basket.

Before the floral cloth covered it, Zhou Deng took a look and happened to meet the eyes of the ugly rag doll. The pair of glass eyes made his back cold.

It was as if a terrifying ghost was staring at me.

Fortunately, the floral cloth blocked the doll's sight, which made him feel relieved. "That little thing is quite weird. I'll find a chance to borrow it and take a look..."

"Xiao Zhou, do you have any requirements for clothes?"

Meng Xiaodong asked the customer's requirements like a real tailor, and Zhou Deng's requirements were also simple, "It just needs to be able to keep warm and cold, and it would be best if it has a certain degree of defense. After all, the nature of my job means that I often encounter danger."

Because Lin Yuan was there, their conversation was rather reserved.

However, Meng Xiaodong also understood what Zhou Deng meant, which was to ask for a defensive ghost suit. This was relatively simple, at least simpler than sewing a surrogate doll.

"This requirement is not high. It will only take two days at most." Meng Xiaodong said, looking at Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan smiled and said, "Old Zhou, handmade custom clothes are very expensive nowadays, and Granny Meng is an expert in this field, and she is rushing the work, so the price is a bit high, it will cost thirty yuan."

Thirty dollars is ten ghosts.

Meng Xiaodong looked at Lin Yuan in astonishment. She had just secretly pointed a number to Lin Yuan, but she was counting ten. Lin Yuan should have seen it.

and so……

I only got ten yuan for my hard work, and the profit was even lower, but Lin Yuan made twenty yuan just by talking, which is twice as much as me?
Even though she had lived for over a hundred years, Meng Xiaodong still laughed out of anger. But when she thought about how her face had fewer wrinkles during this period, she held back.

Faced with such a price, Zhou Deng waved his hand and said, "It's only thirty yuan, no big deal. As long as the clothes are of good quality, a higher price is acceptable."

Lin Yuan liked such guests. For a moment, the smile on his face became more enthusiastic, and he went downstairs chatting and laughing with Zhou Deng.

But the atmosphere in the lobby on the first floor seemed a little stiff at the moment, one could even say it was full of gunpowder.

(End of this chapter)