The Return of the Black Technology of Immortal World

Taking the defense robot, Yang Qing drove towards the laboratory.

When he goes back this time, he still needs to tidy up the laboratory, such as placing the supercomputer components that have been produced, and putting away some of the robots.

After all, more than forty robots are too many, and they are too flexible. Putting them all outside will easily expose their cost.

In the dust-free workshop, only four robots are needed to complete a series of tasks such as adding raw materials, packing and processing.

But these actually have little to do with him, as long as he tells Xiao Ai, she can handle it, and he can go home, lie on his big bed, and have a good sleep.

Over there, in the company, Zhao Yuxi started to get busy. Although the leaders of Weihua, represented by Xu Hai, may not visit the company, just in case, especially the game department.

In the past, the art staff had the upper hand, the number of programmers was small, and the majority of art staff were girls, so naturally the department would not look too embarrassed.

But now the number of programmers has increased greatly, and the work and rest hours of these people have always been irregular, which makes the entire department in a mess.

Although there are cleaners who come to clean every day, it doesn't take long before they mess everything up again.

Zhao Yuxi decided that even if these guys were given a day off, they should clean up the company.

Not to mention how crazy the company is, Yang Qing sent the protective robot to the computer room of the laboratory again, and then walked around, looking at the two high-pressure reactors, working without stopping, and was satisfied. Drove quickly and returned to his big villa.

Strange to say, these days he only slept for a few hours last night, but he didn't feel tired at all, but as soon as he arrived at his home and saw the big bed, his tiredness suddenly rose, and he hurried to sleep. He threw himself on the bed and fell asleep right away.

I don't know how long it took, a figure quietly covered him with a quilt, and then quietly got into the bed by himself, just like what he did a few months ago.

This sleep was so sound that when he woke up again, it was already the next morning, when the sun was rising.

Yang Qing opened his eyes. Even though the curtains were drawn in the room, the light was still as dim as night, but after feeling it silently, he already knew that he had slept for nearly seventeen hours.

He stretched,

Sitting up from the bed, he didn't care at all. As a monk, it is very common to not sleep for several months, so there is nothing strange about sleeping for several days.

With a thought, the curtains began to open slowly. Even if the foundation had been established before, when using the consciousness, it would inevitably trigger the soul seal in the brain.

However, after refining the calculation array for five consecutive days, this sequelae has basically disappeared, and you can use part of it as you like.

Spiritual consciousness is the most powerful thing in the world. It was not used before because the gain outweighed the loss. Now that there is room, naturally there is no need to bother Xiao Ai. Under the spiritual consciousness, for most of the smart homes in this room, he All can replace electromagnetic waves and be directly manipulated.

Bai Ling beside him has also started to do it, swaying his uneven body, went to put on clothes, and turned back after a while.

"Master, Xu Hai's plane has already landed at the airport."

"So early?" Yang Qing was a little puzzled, but he also understood Weihua's eagerness for chips.

Naturally, Yang Qing would not go to the airport to greet him, after all, Weihua had never called him, but since Weihua's people were in such a hurry, obviously it wouldn't take too long, and he also needed to go to the laboratory to make some preparations.

After washing up a bit, Yang Qing went out again and drove towards the laboratory.

Although he was delayed on the road for a while and had breakfast, it was only around eight o'clock when he arrived at the laboratory.

To his surprise, he had just parked his car in the parking space when another car outside had already driven in.

Looking at the familiar license plate, Yang Qing knew that Zhao Yuxi had arrived.

You must know that she doesn't live so close to Yang Qing. It takes at least an hour to drive from her community to the laboratory, and this is because there is no traffic jam in the morning.

Yang Qing stood there, watching Zhao Yuxi wearing a short skirt and stockings, and a thin professional attire, came out of the car, shivered several times in a row in the cold air, then trembling slightly, walked towards him.

"Why are you wearing so little?" Yang Qing asked.

"Wearing a coat really affects the image, but fortunately, there is air conditioning everywhere, and it doesn't matter if you walk a few steps."

Zhao Yuxi walked up to him, said with a forced smile, behind her, Zhao Manqing also rushed over, but this girl was obviously smarter, wearing a thick cashmere coat.

Yang Qing shook his head, and did not explain, this time, just like the super compression technology, it is Weihua's request for himself, and there is no need to do redundant things at all.

Instead of taking off the thick coat and putting it on for Zhao Yuxi like the protagonist in the TV, he grabbed Zhao Yuxi's wrist and walked towards the door of the laboratory.

Zhao Yuxi's face was flushed by his actions, and then he felt a burst of hot air covering his whole body in an instant. All the chills were dispelled and disappeared in this instant, and even the wind blowing on his face was only left with coolness , without the inherent coldness of deep winter.

Before she could understand what was going on, they were already standing in front of the door of the laboratory. Face recognition had already opened the door immediately, and they walked in directly.

Although there was no heating equipment in the corridor, it was already warm enough without the cold wind outside, and Yang Qing let go of her hand immediately.

Yang Qing took her hand away, but the circulation of heat flowing on Zhao Yuxi's body never stopped, making her who was a little shy of the cold feel warm all over her body, and even the lack of energy due to staying up late immediately revived stand up.

Is this the power of the spirit? Looking at the figure of Yang Qing in front of him, Zhao Yuxi felt a little complicated and difficult to explain.

Yang Qing didn't look back, but she noticed with her spiritual sense that the little internal energy in Zhao Yuxi's body that he had stimulated just now began to circulate in her body, even though he had let go, it didn't stop.

The inner qi circulates according to the meridians, driving those internal organs and muscles that cannot be exercised at all on weekdays, breaking down some excess nutrients one by one, and her body shape has improved a little in this short period of time.

This reminded Yang Qing of one thing. After all, entering the universe is not something for him alone. Although he has Xiaomei and robots, he is enough for himself.