Heroic Death System

You can start thinking about making money and making big money. It didn't take long before he graduated from the accident. The salary plus the money earned by odd jobs in these years was only a total of 200,000 savings. This is also thanks to the fact that he has paid all the medical expenses, otherwise he is now in debt.

Twenty thousand tens of thousands of people may have been very good for other young people who have just stepped into the society, but compared to someone’s family and financial resources, this kind of soil is much worse. It’s just like the weeds on the roadside. . He is not arrogant, but his lover is so tall, he can't be too cold.

In this world, he is studying mechanical and electrical engineering, so if you want to make money, it is best to start from this aspect, and rushing into other industries is likely to cause doubts from others.

The technology industry is generally divided into two levels. High income is often linked to new technologies, and the most important thing is new technology. He has experienced several worlds, and his technical level is more advanced than the world. He only needs to recalculate and adapt to the differences in energy and metal materials, but the core principles are common.

After thinking about it again and again, it was decided to use "home robot" as his first technical project. There have been a lot of intelligent robots, but this kind of "intelligence" seems to be far from the "smart" level. It can only perform simple commands, such as self-cleaning garbage, fine food processing, visitors. Records, express delivery, decoration handling, hazard warning, health diagnosis and other functions are still blank, or not yet mature. What can be done is to improve and innovate on the basis of the existing technology, so that the intelligent robot becomes a good companion like a computer.

Just because of his current economic situation, it is obviously not enough to create a company, so he intends to specialize in design innovation, then apply for a patent and then find a partner. With similar technology, he can come up with more than a dozen items, but if you develop it cooperatively, a robot project should be enough.

I can't help but think that if he successfully applied for 50 technical patents, he would not know if he could get a summoned beast called "Xi Xun". If fifty items don't work, what about one hundred?

Hey, the phone received a text message and clicked on it. It was Yu Xun.

Yan Xun: [Out to eat, Baorui Hotel 808. 】

This is the arbitrariness of the moment, and I don’t ask if there is any time for others. I can still throw my phone on the sofa, pick up the pillow and squat a few times, then get up and change clothes.

When I walked out of the house, I was suddenly able to make a move and gave a message to Zhai Xun: [Today, I want to eat the roast duck of the rice farmer, do you want to go together? 】

After sending out the text message, he was able to walk out the door in a spirited manner and called a taxi to go straight to the rice farmer's house.

The car went halfway and the phone received a new message: [Well. 】

The corners of the mouth are still rising, and the curved eyes are shining with joyful colors.

The bodyguard is a bit skeptical that he is escorting a fake lord. What is the status of the lord, the first son of the capital, Prince. He booked a deluxe meal, and invited people to eat, and the other party not only failed to make an appointment, but also tried to use a roast duck to hook the lord! Moreover, the rice farmer's home is nearly forty kilometers away from the Baorui Hotel where they are located. In the case of no traffic jams, it usually takes half an hour.

However, the lord actually gave up the luxury dinner, and it was unbelievable to go to the suburbs for a long distance.

The bodyguard was the first time to meet such a guy who provoked the honour, and it was the first time that he saw the honour so obedient.

The rice farmer is a local restaurant, and roast duck is one of the characteristics of their home. You can still book a box and open the window to see a green bamboo forest and a vegetable garden and farmland in the distance.

There is no hustle and bustle of the city, the air is fresh, quiet and peaceful.

Still lazy to sit by the window, while enjoying the scenery outside the window, while enjoying tea. When Yan Xun entered the box, he saw this picture.

"You are coming." Can still put down the cup, get up and meet, call him into the seat, then pick up the teapot and give him a cup of hot tea.

Yan Xun looked at the surrounding environment. Although it was not high-end, it did not have a special feature.

"Want to eat something?" Still sat down beside him and handed the menu to him.

"Let's order it." Yan Xun's eyes fell on Shang Ke, and he was seen through the traces.

"Then I will just click on my taste." Shangke is also welcome, and has a good place for the waiter to make seven or eight dishes.

Yan Xun's eyes are dim, and his expression can't help but ease. Many people, even if they want to deliberately behave naturally, will reveal flaws in some details. But this person is different in front of him. He does...have not regarded himself as a personal thing.

“Drinking?” can still say, “The sale of authentic rice wine here may not be as high as the wine, but it also has its own flavor.”

"Good." Yu Xun has no objection.

Can still compare him to an "oK" posture, and let the waiter add a pot of wine.

When the dishes were on, the two began to dine happily.

Yan Xun always pursues a good habit of eating and drinking, and eats silently and methodically. There is still a lot to be said, but someone's expression is as cold as a dry cockroach. Not only does it make people laugh, but it also affects his appetite.

I can still pick up the public chopsticks and silently give him a piece of tofu. This hot and sour tofu is also one of the characteristics of the rice farmer's family. The white tofu looks very sweet and refreshing, but it tastes very good... sour.

The last time I was treated at home, I was able to see that this guy was not used to eating spicy.

Sure enough, when Yan Xun unpreparedly put the tofu into his mouth, the expression on his face exploded for a moment.

You can still hand him the cup full of wine, and the latter will drink it, then...

"I went to the bathroom." Yan Xun stood up and hurried out of the box.

It is still possible to succeed in turning a dry cockroach into a fresh cockroach.

After five or six minutes, Yan Xun returned to the box, his face had returned to normal, but when he looked at it, his eyes showed a dangerous atmosphere. He admits that he has a good impression on this guy, but he has not reached the point where he can be teased.

"I still have something, just like this today." Yan Xun took out his card and prepared to pay the bill.

"I have already paid." Shang Ke stood up and smiled at Xiao Xun. "Can you let me take a ride?"

"No." Yan Xun turned and left.

"Oh, don't do this." Shang can quickly catch up, "Look at me and ask you to eat a meal, send me a trip."

"You call the car yourself." Yan Xun went straight to his parking space.

"I will call your car." Shang Ke first ran to the front, and went home from the door opened by the bodyguard.

Yan Xun stopped and stared at him in vain.

"Come up!" Shang can patted the vacancies around him, laughing at the harmless animals.

The bodyguard looked at him with a shocked look, and carefully looked at the face of the lord, and then whispered, "Lord, do you need to pull him out?"

"No need." Yan Xun side of the car, sitting hard to sit around, the space suddenly became very powerful.

The car is launched, and the bodyguard concentrates on driving without squinting.

Nothing goes all the way, the atmosphere is stiff to the extreme.

However, it is as usual, and does not care about the dark atmosphere of "I am not happy or let you be better".

The bodyguard drove the car downstairs to the neighborhood where Shang can live, then got off and opened the door for him.

"It seems that I am not eating very well today. Would you please have a meal next time?" You can still look at the man around you.

"I am very busy." Not willing.

Although his expression was terrible, he did not feel any disgusting emotions from him. If you change to someone else, I am afraid that I will be really stunned by this devil.

"When you are not busy, you can make another appointment." Shang can smile at him and turned to get off the bus.

Yan Xun looked at the back of his far away, and his expression became more and more gloomy. Has he gone so far? Do not apologize, do not show good, do not give him a smooth hair!

Yan Xun's face is a stiff, what is the ghost?

"Xun, Lord, where are you going to go?" asked the bodyguard.

"Hotel." Yan Xun has his own house in the city, but he rarely goes back to live. In general high-rise residential areas, the basics of the capital are the people with heads and faces in the capital. The relationship is inextricably linked. They don’t look down and look down. For him who is blind, socializing is a very troublesome thing. Instead of buying a house, it is better to live directly in the hotel. Anyway, his hotels are all over the country and can live anywhere.

A faint rose fragrance lingers in the nose, which is the smell that can still be left behind. Yan Xun's brow is close, recalling the scene of the two people eating, the heart raised a subtle feeling, both the anger of being teased and the pleasure of being close. Several contradictory emotions are mixed together, so that Yan Xun does not know how to deal with it. But there is no denying that he likes to feel with him.

It’s just after this time, he’s afraid... no longer close to himself as before.

Thinking of this, Yan Xun couldn't help but be annoyed. At this moment, the finger seems to have encountered something. Looking down, I found a small gift box with a ring box size on the seat, which was beautifully packaged.

Yan Xun took the gift box and opened the package to see it. The tight brow suddenly became loose, and a faint smile appeared.

In the gift box, there is a chicken-shaped cake, the chicken is high in the chest, the tail is high and raised, a heroic and righteous look, a round belly, engraved with a golden "friend", eyes are extremely sharp, The expression is extremely solemn.

For a moment, Yan Xun saw it as a good one, and then could not help but laugh. The original dull mood, suddenly opened up.

The bodyguard was cold and did not see Yan Xun’s smile, his hand trembled and almost drove the car to the sidewalk. mmD, it’s scary to laugh than to laugh!

“‘Friends’?” Yan Xun raised his eyebrows and muttered. “Do you want to be my ‘chicken’ friend?” (Can still: answer correctly [ratio]...)

Yan Xun took the chicken up and watched it for a long time, then put it in his mouth and slowly taste it. A sweet smell filled the nose and made him whole soft....