Chapter 45 Let's go, Brother Sa will take you to make money



"Take out all the potions so I can take a look."

Safeng gathered the garbage together and stuffed it into the folding space trash can under the table.

Ye Feng stretched his head to look at the palm-sized, round, open-mouthed bag and praised, "Good stuff."

He didn't know what this thing was used for before.

"It's strange to see something new."

Safeng glanced at him and couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth slightly.

This expression only flashed by, and Ye Feng didn't notice it, but Safeng himself felt horrified.

Because this expression shouldn't belong to him at all.

But at this moment, I did it so naturally in front of this person.

More than just horror, he also sensed something unusual...

Ye Feng seemed to be a little special to him...

Ye Feng was completely unaware of anything. He just gently took out all the potions and arranged them neatly in a row.

Safeng picked up the bottles one by one and put them under his nose to smell. After smelling them, he didn't say anything. He chose one of them, pulled Ye Feng's left arm and was about to pour it up.

Ye Feng was a little reluctant and couldn't help but struggled twice: "It's all ready, don't waste it..."

"Don't move!"

This time, Safeng didn't even lift his eyelids, but just pressed them and poured a few drops on them.

“This is for scar removal.”

Ye Feng was anxious: "That's even more unnecessary! What's the big deal about a man having a scar!"

In fact, he thought the body looked too weak and he even wished it would actually have a scar.

"This body is not yours alone."

After Safeng finished speaking, he felt that what he said seemed a bit inappropriate.

He didn't mean anything else, he just didn't want to leave any flaws.

He feels uncomfortable with flaws.

"Okay, you have the final say."

Ye Feng didn't worry too much about such a small matter. He understood Sa Feng's words very correctly, without any deviation.

From a certain perspective, this body now indeed belongs to both of them.

Safeng naturally has the right to decide such trivial matters.

Safeng wrapped the bandage neatly and perfectly. Ye Feng stared at the nimble fingers for a long time and sighed.

"This lifelike robot is so finely crafted! It's almost indistinguishable from a real person."

"The difference is huge, and the performance is just average. I'll just have to make do with it for now."

Safeng clearly didn't show any expression of disgust, but from watching and listening to him, one could feel that he was condescending.

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows, a little unconvinced: "This is just average, how is it average?"

Safeng simply stood up straight, moved his arms back and forth a few times, and commented: "The sensitivity is too poor."

He kicked his legs again. "The parts are not designed carefully enough, and the structure is unstable, which will affect the strength and speed."

He lowered his head and opened the abdominal cavity. "The layout is standard, not bad, but the accompanying medicines and treatment equipment are too ordinary."

He reached out and took out something like a button from the space, pressed it, and data was projected into the air, which was a description of the material and function.

Safeng browsed very quickly and frowned after just a few glances.

“It’s made of ordinary material and has average defense, and can only withstand the full force of a level 2 beast.

"Also, their ability to withstand pressure and blows is only at the intermediate level, which is too poor."

He collected the buttons and threw them into his abdominal cavity, twisted his neck twice, and made a 720-degree circle, appreciating it carefully.

"The neck flexibility is still a little lacking, and the accuracy of facial sensory and emotional transmission is only passable, with the accuracy less than 98%."

Finally, he concluded: "I've never used a simulation robot of this level, so I'll just have to make do with it for now.

"The only good thing is that I can finally speak with my mouth."

This series of all-round and thorough criticisms shocked Ye Feng so much that he couldn't close his mouth for a long time. He even suspected that the mall had marked the price wrong.

He blinked, stretched out two fingers and made the shape of an eight.

"No, we rented this place for over 8,000 yuan a day, and the experience is so bad! Are we being scammed?"

How could there not be a single place that made sense?!

Safeng also blinked: "That shouldn't be the case. Such a low price can't be considered a scam."

To be honest, he wasn't sure.

Because he has no experience in renting robots, only extensive experience in using them.

Ye Feng found it unbelievable: "Brother, you think more than 8,000 a day is low?!"

Safeng raised his eyebrows: "... Otherwise, is it considered high?"

Ye Feng decided to change the question: "So what's the price range of the robots you use?"

Safeng tilted his head to think about it, and finally shook his head helplessly: "They are all custom-made, I didn't ask the price."

Ye Feng laughed angrily and pointed at him.

"You're a user of a custom-made robot, and you're not ashamed to come here and compete with these ordinary robots that are everywhere on the street!

"You are Versailles!"

Safeng felt a little wronged: "I'm just telling the truth."

Ye Feng raised his hand and made a gesture of holding his heart, with a look of sorrow on his face: "Don't you think that what you said is too cruel to a poor guy who can't even get enough equipment?"

Safeng turned his head and suppressed a laugh: "...The show is over."

Ye Feng sighed and stopped his exaggerated acting, saying in a very Ah Q way, "At least this appearance is good.

"You look like a decent person. Your facial features are so delicate. You look so handsome like this. It really complements your temperament."

"..." Sa Feng glanced at him sideways, "You earned the money, you chose the person, are you bragging about your own good taste?"

"You must have half of the medal of honor!"

Ye Feng stood up, patted Safeng's shoulder, raised his eyebrows and smiled, his black eyes were bright, and there was still a bit of mischief in them.

"Anyway, congratulations! We finally have control. Now we can show off our skills!"

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