At noon, before Lawrence had even set foot in the restaurant, he smelled the fragrance from a long distance.

After sitting down, I was first attracted by the two pink moons inserted in a vase on the table.

I saw it in the surveillance, and she picked it in the flower garden. She was the only one in the entire institute who was so childish and went to pick flowers. But it's not stealing, stealing is sneaky, but she pinched it generously in front of the gardener.

Let's have lunch.

Tomato, potato and beef macaroni, creamy corn and chicken bisque, vegetable salad, not enough and bread slices. These were originally also available, and they were not eaten in small quantities. I don't know why, but the food she cooked was so delicious.

Lawrence ate it, and the vegetable salad had a minty aroma. There was mint mint in it, which she must have picked in the garden yesterday. I didn't expect this to be able to cook, the taste is very special, and there are few of them, and it is light.

Perhaps this is what she likes about this ordinary life, having a small country house with a yard, growing some vegetables and fruits in the yard, usually cooking some meals, waiting for her husband and children to come back.

But it's just imagination, imagination.

Heinen didn't speak, and since Lawrence didn't want to speak, she didn't have to say anything.

After the two silently finished their lunch, Lawrence went back to the office. Before taking the test questions to the two test subjects, he saw Subject 37 lying on the bed taking a nap again.

Looking at the other two test subjects, one robot has shrunk to the size of a palm, like a spider, able to climb walls, and can fly. If you put the right blade on it, it will become a terrible weapon.

Another has broken through the firewall of a small country's official website and is turning the contents into all sorts of messy videos.

At this time, a notice came, saying that someone had been sent from above.

It seems that these two are developing too fast, and there are finally people above who can't sit still.

Hienin is lying in bed, but the chip can be connected to any device through the Internet.

Seeing a person sent from above, at first glance his face was a treacherous and cunning type, and when he saw the test report, he gave an order. That is, back up all the data in the two experimental chip chips and set the amount of memory.

Doing so will limit the capacity of the two people's chips, and when the amount of memory is too high, they will have to actively uninstall some content. In other words, they will not develop so quickly, or they will reach the top to a certain extent.

And Experiment No. 37 doesn't need to be like this for the time being, and the same is true of the original plot. The owner had surgery later than the two of them, mainly because she had just come of age. Even if the law is lawless and violates the laws of nature, the test subject will wait until he is an adult before undergoing surgery. On the one hand, it is to maintain the poor humanity, and on the other hand, it is to make the test subject grow in all aspects of his body.

The main body had surgery late, and naturally evolved not as fast as them, and at this time, she was not yet seen to be threatening. So I adjusted the two chips first, and then adjusted them when she developed to a certain extent.

The body owner took advantage of this time to escape together while the two of them were running away, keeping his chip completed, and becoming the strongest one.

It's just that no matter how strong he is, his arms can't beat his thighs, and he used them in various ways, and after escaping for more than two months, he finally died under the gun.

And now there is no need to make adjustments first, a chef who only likes cooking, and her IQ can't see where it is, and she just woke up a few days ago, so she naturally put it aside first.

The prosecutor sent above waved his pen and signed the operation sheet: "Let's do it." ”

"Good!" Lawrence closed the folder containing the surgical order and handed it to the assistant next to him: "Go and prepare." ”

It will take two or three days before the operation to test the stability of the chip, and now it is time to start preparing.

The prosecutor opened the file of Experiment No. 37, looked at it again, and confirmed again with doubt: "She only likes to cook?" ”

"Yes!" Lawrence glanced at the other assistant next to him.

The assistant said: "I went to the kitchen the day after I woke up, and she made all three of our meals now." The craftsmanship is quite good, and I don't know how many times better it is than what the original chef did. ”

Only when the people next to him say it will it be more effective and make these politicians believe it more.

Lawrence smiled and asked, "If you can stay, you can eat the meal she cooked in the evening." What are your tastes and preferences? Talk to her, you should be able to order. ”

As if Xining, who was peeking through the camera, rolled her eyes, she really became a cook, and it was free.

But think about it, millions of knife experiments have been used, what is it to be a cook for free.

Is Lawrence protecting her? Or is it just a matter of facts, at present, according to her normal state, she really does not need to adjust the chip.

At this time, Lawrence subconsciously looked at her, and Hienin did not avoid it. She's only online at the moment, and it's possible that Lawrence is making a knee-jerk move. Then she knew she was wrong, because Lawrence reached out and clicked on the computer a few times, turning off the monitor as well. Then turn off the computer too!

Belch...... When Hienin turned to the computer and found that all the internet-connected things in the room had been turned off, she knew that Lawrence must be suspicious and wary of her.

The prosecutor still stayed to eat, did not order food, just followed everyone to eat the working meal. This is also a practice of caring about everything in the institute, from the smallest things.

As soon as Xining was about to start cooking, the assistant came in and told her that Lawrence had a work discussion tonight, and that she needed to be sent two meals to her.

So Xining sat alone at the window, silently, and ate her share of the meal. And there was an empty seat in front of her, and no one sat down.

Presumably Lawrence and the prosecutor were in the office eating her cooking, discussing what to do with the test subject, and possibly how to deal with her.

The next day, Xining got up at half past four and went to work for breakfast. Break the soybeans soaked overnight, grind out the milky white soy milk, and bring to a boil. I made steamed buns with noodles, but today I originally wanted to change the pattern and make a hair cake. But think about it, the prosecutor may still be there, so continue to make buns.

You don't have to deliberately add anything, it's like these days.

The assistant walked in with a yawn, an overnight face, and I don't know if I slept last night.

She brought the news that Lawrence was still working in the office and asked for six meals, which she took away.

There were two other people behind the assistant, who came in with three plates.

Xining immediately prepared six meals for the three of them to take away. Then the cook and the cooks carried the things out and put them in the dining room, and breakfast was about to begin. Someone had already arrived, sitting in the dining room and waiting.

Eating alone again, Xining actually doesn't like to eat with others, especially especially the particularly dangerous high-IQ guys. But the task sometimes had to make her do that. But now that no one was sitting across from her, she felt very uncomfortable, who knew what Lawrence was doing in a place she couldn't see.

As soon as she finished breakfast, poured a cup of coffee and drank half of it, the assistant came to her, saying that she wanted to test.

"It's ready." The corners of the assistant's mouth were slightly hooked, as if he was smiling, and he was gentle and polite: "But don't worry, it's just a small test, you can go after drinking coffee." ”