Chapter 246 Extra Chapter: Twelve
"Is this really okay?"
"Yun Sheng, don't let me down at the critical moment."
"Tsk, how about you guys come?"
In the laboratory, a thin woman in a khaki Taoist robe sat in the Bagua formation she had set up, looking at the people standing outside with impatience on her face.
All the people present were girls, each with their own unique qualities and expressions.
The woman holding the walnut and carving it with a knife raised her eyes slightly. "Didn't 999 come back? Doesn't this mean that she was successfully resurrected? Shouldn't we just wait here for her to come?"
Why did she have to use her mystical arts to summon it?
Is she trying to show off to them how profound her Taoism is?
"She still has one more calamity to go." Yun Sheng answered calmly while sitting in the formation.
Looking at her charlatan look, the others frowned slightly, obviously having taken Yun Sheng's words to heart.
None of them doubted Yun Sheng's ability, but they felt that Tang Yao's resurrection was a bit too difficult.
"Is it also like this when you resurrected us?" The tea master who was sitting on a chair, holding a teapot and pouring tea for himself turned his head and looked at Yun Sheng.
Yun Sheng fixed his gaze on the tea master. "Don't you think I'm a piece of cake? Your resurrection is a scientist's trick. What does it have to do with me?"
We are all products of technology, she just added metaphysics to technology.
Yun Sheng rarely showed modesty, but in return he was met with contempt from his friends.
No one believed what she said at all.
"By the way, how did you find 999?" This thing has to be synchronized with brain waves, right?
It takes a lot of effort.
In response to the opera master's question, Yun Sheng calmly replied, "The scientists' pursuits are similar to ours. Our goal is to carry forward China's traditional culture, and their goal is to make China's scientific and technological level the best in the world."
Naturally, they couldn't refuse the temptation of such a condition.
Most importantly—
"999 is the system you used before."
Yun Sheng felt that she was very clever. She asked the scientists to upgrade again and again, and then upgraded the system that interfered with brain waves into the highest level of "quick travel" system.
It is called quick travel, but in fact it is dozens of dreams connected together to treat the user's mental direction.
As for what they learn after waking up from the dream, that is their own problem.
Thinking of this, Yun Sheng's expression became unfathomable.
The more Yun Sheng acted like this, the more others felt that Yun Sheng had something else to say. However, the process was not very important. What was important was that all twelve treasures had been resurrected.
"Come to think of it, with the development of science and technology, your Xuanmen sect seems to be beginning to decline." Xiuxiu, who was embroidering, raised her eyes and met Yun Sheng's eyes.
Yun Sheng had already calculated the direction of Xuanmen.
"Everything that goes up must come down." She is very open-minded about this kind of thing, otherwise she would not be sitting here.
Everyone was in strange silence for a moment, and suddenly Yun Sheng's formation shone brightly, blinding them. Just as they were shocked, they felt a black screen before their eyes.
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"Am I the attending physician, or are you?" Tang Bao, wearing a white coat, frowned as he waited for Doctor Tang in front of him. "If you're better than me, why are your epaulettes still orange after all these years, while mine are red just a year after my resurrection?"
Doctor Tang frowned, "Because you know a lot."
Tang Bao was speechless. She finally understood the doctor's feelings.
Having such a disciple would indeed cause a heart attack.
"When will you change your temper?" Doctor Tang was indeed very talented in medicine, but when it came to treatment, he was overly stubborn.
It's okay in the areas he is good at, but if he is not good at something, it will easily waste the patient's time.
Just as Doctor Tang was arguing with Tang Bao, a number of women suddenly fell in front of her.
Some were wearing opera costumes, some were holding teapots on their faces, and some were almost having their eyes stabbed by the knives in their hands. There were all kinds of postures.
"Oh, my embroidery needle is stuck in my butt!" Just as Tang Bao was looking at the other person, the woman in opera costume jumped up from the ground. She jumped up and down, trying to find a hidden place to pull out the embroidery needle from her butt.
A short-haired woman wearing idol clothing and holding a microphone got up from the ground.
"Ask Tang Yao." The woman with the teapot on her head sat up calmly and smoothed her hair.
When she turned around, she saw a man standing next to Tang Bao, and her expression instantly became gentle and innocent, like the green tea girl who calls people good brother.
Yun Sheng, who was wearing a Taoist robe, sat up and raised his hand slightly towards Xiu Xiu, and the embroidery needle on Xiu Xiu's butt was sucked out.
"Make good use of the magnet in you." The carving master carefully checked his carvings to see if they were broken.
Tang Bao looked at the people in front of him, who were both familiar and unfamiliar, and could hardly believe that they would appear here.
Tang Bao took two steps forward and helped the martial arts master in front of him up.
The martial arts master smiled embarrassedly at Tang Bao, then pulled up the literary master behind him.
The literary master's face was still covered in black ink. She rummaged through her pockets, but couldn't find any paper. She looked at the Chinese painting master beside her and said, "Can you lend me your paper?"
"It's very expensive." The Chinese painting master dodged: "You look uniquely beautiful like this. I can fix it for you and turn the ink into a work of art—"
The literary master was so angry at the Chinese painting master that her temples jumped. She ignored the Chinese painting master's objection and pulled the paper from him to wipe her face.
"I told you, it's very expensive." The master of Chinese painting has a gentle temper, but she is very irritating.
While speaking, he turned his palm into a mirror and asked the literary master to look at his face: "Look, it's even more blurry than before I wiped it." If you don't listen to the advice of Chinese painting, you will suffer the consequences.
"Luckily, I didn't bring any equipment today." The equipment master exhaled slowly, "Otherwise, I would have to reorganize it."
Doctor Tang looked at the extra people in front of him and frowned slightly: "Who are you?"
When these people suddenly appeared, he had to greet the leader in advance.
Tang Bao waved at him: "Don't worry, they are all my friends." Apart from their uncontrollable personalities, they pose no threat to the human race.
This is how she comforted herself.
Doctor Tang looked at her suspiciously, obviously skeptical about the word "friend" she mentioned.
Tang Bao was speechless: "Really, they often fought when they were three years old." Except for the martial arts masters, they often fought in melees and would not stop until they knocked out pieces of the fight.
"Take us to your residence first." Here, it was like a monkey, being watched by passers-by.
Just now, someone walked back and forth four times!
Tang Bao did not refuse: "Come with me."
Tang Bao brought them back to the white tower where he lived.
When the doctor saw the eleven girls that Tang Bao brought back, he was a little shocked.
Can robots change their sexual orientation?
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