The robots pack everything up without getting tired, which is one of their advantages. Like a machine, they never stop. They don't stop even when people stop, and they don't get tired even when people are tired. The downside is that they are always an emotionless entity.
Lin Yiran: What need do robots have for emotions? If they had emotions, what would be the point of having humans?
Lin Yiran was busy until evening, and there were still a few customers outside. She quickly prepared a meal for her employees to take away. She hadn't eaten well all day because of her busy schedule, so she just ate a few bites of rice while making kebabs and hot pot.
However, neither Xiaohui nor Xiaofang complained, because Lin Yiran had told them in advance that they would receive a meal allowance for each meal during the first week of business, and their wages would be tripled! This was a recognition of their hard work.
Lin made braised eggplant and stir-fried pork slices with potatoes and green peppers for dinner tonight. She also packed up all the leftover lemonade for them to take home.
I was cooking when I heard someone outside say, "Are you selling these boxed lunches? I'd like a few!"
The voice sounded somewhat familiar.
Unexpectedly, Lin Fu said, "Sorry, this one isn't up yet, it's not for sale to outsiders..." Before he could finish saying the word, Lin Yiran looked up and saw that it really was an acquaintance.
Wu Yongde was also pleasantly surprised when he saw Lin Yiran. "Oh, Miss Lin, you? Is this your shop?"
Lin Yiran nodded, and then Wu Yongde continued, "I heard that a food court opened here, so I wanted to come and see it and buy some things to take back and eat. I didn't expect it to be a shop opened by Miss Lin."
"Miss Lin's cooking is excellent; I must buy several portions to take home and enjoy."
After a brief exchange of pleasantries, Wu Yongde ordered two servings of mala tang (spicy hot pot) and twenty meat and vegetable skewers. There was no purchase limit, and since they were acquaintances, he was given takeout. Along with five boxed meals, the boxed meals were free, but Wu Yongde still paid 600 star coins. Lin Yiran also poured him a large glass of lemon water, and the mala tang was filled with Lin Yiran's favorite meatballs, which is something you don't usually see in mala tang.
However, when Lin Yiran left, she noticed that Wu Yongde was injured. She didn't think much of it, assuming he had just returned from the Forest of Hope and was injured by the mutated plants and animals. Mercenaries, after all, live a life of constant danger and injury; it's normal for them to be covered in wounds.
However, Lin Yiran later learned that the injury was actually intricately related to her, but that's another story.
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After seeing off all the customers, Lin Yiran quickly finished her meal, washed up, and went to Senran's room to give him his medicine. She hesitated whether to post another missing person notice on the StarNet to find Senran's family.
However, what puzzled her was that Sen Ran, judging from his attire, weapons, and mecha, did not seem to come from an ordinary family. Yet, Lin Yiran had been keeping an eye on the StarNet recently, looking for missing persons or news of any young masters who had gone missing.
But no news came.
If he really had family who loved him, would they not even post a missing person notice?
This is what Lin Yiran is puzzled about.
After thinking about it, she decided against it. She would focus on earning money to get him cured as soon as possible before asking about his condition.
After all, the system had promised her that it could definitely cure Senran, as long as she kept using that green droplet-shaped potion, which was actually just one drop, but sold for a thousand popularity points per drop.
"That's really going too far," Lin Yiran thought to herself, then checked her popularity score in the shop.
Today, a total of 1,930 customers came into the store, and we sold 6 million Star Coins. That's a popularity score of 1,930.
Adding the 1,500 popularity points sold yesterday and the 120 popularity points accumulated in the previous days.
Then, remove the 400 popularity points used to upgrade the barbecue grill and the three automatic stir-fry woks.
Lin Yiran has 3150 popularity points remaining in her system shop.
She decisively exchanged three drops of recovery potion for Senran to take. One drop is worth 1,000 popularity points, so three drops are worth 3,000 popularity points. After buying the recovery potion, Lin Yiran still had 150 popularity points remaining in her Star Brain.
However, Lin Yiran was neither heartbroken nor saddened. Judging from the current booming business, it was only a matter of time before she could earn back those three thousand popularity points.
So Lin Yiran gave Senran three drops of the recovery potion to drink.
This stuff melts in your mouth and hardly needs to be fed.
After feeding her, Lin Yiran went back to sleep.
Tu Liusenran suddenly opened his eyes in the room!
Senran didn't know where he was. The only time he was conscious was when he was carrying Lin Yiran away from the mutated Woqin. The towering flames made them feel the intense heat even after they had flown far away.
Later, he remembered that his mental energy was exhausted, and then he and Lin Yiran fell from the sky together. Below them was a huge fire beast that evolved from thick smoke, trying to devour them.
He didn't remember anything after that.
Where is this? Senran found that he couldn't move his head, only his eyes were rolling around, taking in his surroundings.
This is a very, very small room. The main color of the room is blue, sky blue, like a little girl's room, but exceptionally small.
This is not his residence.
He was certain that he didn't have a room that small in his mansion.
So where is this place?
Before he could think it through, a sharp pain shot through his mind! He groaned in pain, then immediately gritted his teeth and shut down his mind, withdrawing his consciousness back into his spiritual sea of consciousness.
He was seriously injured. He took some kind of medicine that made his mind feel a little better, but the medicine was still too little. It could only keep his consciousness alive for a short time. He would need a long time to recover as soon as possible.
Or give me a few more drops of that medicine.
But we don't know what kind of medicine it was, or who gave it to him, or who saved him, where he is now, when he will wake up, or how long he has been unconscious.
He knew nothing about it.
The only thing to do is to suppress my consciousness for now, wait until the next time I'm given the medication, stay awake, and ask the person who gave me the medication what's going on.
With eyes closed, the towering, snow-white tree in my mind's sea of consciousness, which had been charred black by fire, had its roots regain a little of their original color.
A rich white, a very pure white.
He knew that he was showing signs of improvement.
The tree roots are almost fully restored. Perhaps with a few more drops of medicine, the tree in his mind's sea of consciousness can return to its original form!
He looks forward to that day!
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