Chapter 113: Animism (4)

Yechen looked for some information on the Internet and found that these two stewed noodles are special "standard", the standard bone broth is fragrant, the standard noodles are fragrant and rotten, and the standard color is bright...... The owner of the Rokkaido is not the founder of braised noodles, how can he learn such a standard? What's even more terrifying is that the two stewed noodles themselves are almost identical, this is cooking and cooking, not machining castings with machine tools, even if it is fast food produced according to streamlining, it should not be so "standard" and so fine.

Yechen sat in his chair, looking at the lights outside, and fell into deep thought. It is impossible to make this kind of standardized braised noodles unless you don't make a mistake in the long study and don't get any personal habits. If you really want to expand your brain speculation, the only possibility of this kind of result is that the noodle restaurant owner has been instilled with this noodle making skill in a short period of time.

Yechen smiled, how could this be. Although braised noodles may seem simple, it is also a complicated task to do. What is complex work, what is simple work, it is also very simple to judge, any work that cannot be done with weak artificial intelligence, can be considered complex work, such as cooking. Of course, this refers to making a dish as delicious as these two stewed noodles, which can be done with some scripting code.

In order for a person to master such a complex work in a short period of time, if not to mention the huge flow of information poured into the brain, it will cause great damage to the soul. Ye Chen observed before that the soul of the noodle shop owner was very weak, just an ordinary person, and he couldn't afford such a large flow of information.

But soon, Yechen couldn't laugh anymore. Some things she thought were impossible, but they weren't necessarily impossible. She is only a beginner-level trialist now, according to the butler elf Fei Fei, the seventh space, the rank is nine points, there are a total of nine ranks, she doesn't imagine at all now, after becoming a high-level trialist, how powerful the soul of the trialist will be, how fine the control and grasp of the soul will be, maybe it can really be done at that time, without affecting the soul of an ordinary person, such a huge flow of information will be instilled into it.

It's like...... If you can't do it now, it doesn't mean you can't do it in the future, you can't do it yourself, it doesn't mean that others can't do it.

If you think about it this way, there is a very powerful existence standing behind the noodle shop owner? Do you want to test it? Yechen thought about it seriously.

It was a bold and not very prudent decision. The main reason why she is so risky is because it is a casual mission, and the seventh space gives her the power to return at any time, so that no matter what she does, the risk will be much less. On the other hand, after eight years of walking on thin ice in the city of Ryan, she hopes to relax in this mission world, provided that she has some knowledge of the powers of this world, especially the special powers of souls.

Yes, that's it, go over and have a look! Yechen made up his mind very decisively. But it's a little early, it's only past eight o'clock, and I'll wait until late at night, by the way...... Try out your newfound skills.

After making a plan, Yechen lay on the bed, closed his eyes and rested. Even if you can't sleep, you can meditate lightly, and the effect is no worse than sleeping, or even much better.

Because it was a shallow meditation, Yechen did not isolate the information from the outside world, and when it was almost ten o'clock, the sound of the door opening sounded, and it should be Lijuan who was back.

When Yechen opened his eyes again, it was already one o'clock in the evening, and the noodle restaurant was not a barbecue stand, so it should definitely be closed so late. This is the old town, late at night, the security is not very good, not many people come out to hang out, just easy to move.

Yechen opened the window, and the cool autumn breeze poured in, and she looked down, and outside the window was a wasteland, and no one would see her crawl out of here.

Although Yechen's strength had dropped a lot due to the damage to her soul and the suppression of the trialists by the mission world, there was nothing wrong with climbing down the pipe from the seventh floor—not letting her jump from the seventh floor.

There is very little surveillance in the old town, mainly on the main roads, like those intricate alleys, which are not managed at all. Ye Chen could have quietly touched the back door of the Six Sides Pavilion without alarming anyone or leaving any traces.

Pushing open the window and jumping in carefully, Yechen muttered in his heart that it is a good habit to close the window at night, but unfortunately many people ignore it.

The structure of the noodle shop is simple, with a storefront in the front and a kitchen in the back, and there is a bedroom next to the kitchen, where the owner of the noodle shop lives. Maybe he was used to living alone, and the bedroom door was not locked from the inside, Yechen gently twisted the handle and carefully pushed the door open, and the young boss was lying on the bed and sleeping soundly.

Yes, so far, so good.

Yechen walked to the head of the bed and looked at the sleeping young man, his black and white eyes began to blur, as if he was drunk but not drunk, hazy, but the coquettishness in it was infected by the power of death, and turned into a fatal temptation, as if standing on the edge of the rooftop of a high floor, looking down, his heart was full of fear, but there was a special impulse.

Jump...... Jump!

Ordinary people are easily influenced by the outside world in their sleep, and make some strange dreams, not to mention that Yechen has the power of the origin of the illusion, which can definitely make him have a good dream, and by the way, reveal some useful information in the dream.

It's a bit like hypnosis, you can't be in a hurry, you need to take it step by step. Through the guide, after learning a lot of messy "childhood anecdotes", Yechen finally touched the most curious place.

There is no need for on-the-spot investigation, and Yechen learned on the Internet that the quality of the food at this Rokufang restaurant has suddenly improved, to be specific, it should have been two weeks ago.

At this time, the owner of the noodle shop in his sleep was having a sweet dream, in the dream, he met a lovely girl, the two met, fell in love, and finally got married with the blessing of both parents, and after a few years, there were two more lovely children. Later, when the child grows up, the trivial matters of the family consume the will of the person, but also add the happiness in the ordinary.

The illusion constructed by Yechen is not fine, let alone a cautious practitioner, even if he is an ordinary person, as long as he is a little delicate, he can detect that something is wrong in many places. A truly perfect illusion requires the builder to have enough rich life experience, which is too lacking for Yechen. Isn't this in a dream, though? The scene that appeared in the dream, something was wrong, it should be.

When the two were about to retire, their bosom lover asked such a sentence: "I've always been curious, why did your cooking skills suddenly become so good when we first met?" ”

Cooking? By the way, why is your cooking so good? The owner of the noodle shop fell into the memories and his cooking skills ...... Dough ...... Knead...... Bone broth ...... System? That's right, the system!

At this moment, a powerful force suddenly attacked, making Ye Chen snort, and her soul was hit with a lot of impact, directly affecting her body, and a mouthful of blood rushed up and was swallowed back by her.

At this time, the owner of the noodle shop also woke up, and suddenly woke up in a dream, his mind was still a little foggy, and he didn't know if he was in reality or still in a dream. Vaguely, he seemed to see a figure standing in the doorway, and was startled, and when he looked closely, the figure had disappeared.

Damn, is this the hell? The owner of the noodle shop sat up, his face a little pale, but he didn't dare to rush out. He is just a noodle shop, and he is not a special team, or a priest or a priest, whether he encounters a ghost or a thief, taking care of himself is the most important thing.

The owner of the noodle shop got out of bed, locked the bedroom door, and looked around, but he really didn't have a weapon to take advantage of, so he could only carry a chair and sit at the head of the bed, carefully guarding the surroundings. He looked at the time just now, it was already more than four o'clock and almost five o'clock, and if he held on for another hour or two, it would be dawn, whether it was a ghost or a thief, he should run away when it was dawn, and he would be safe.

After returning to his room the same way, Yechen breathed a sigh of relief and lay down on the bed heavily, not wanting to move. Before entering the mission world, her soul was damaged, and she was hit by that inexplicable force just now, which can be said to be even worse. Now Yechen feels dizzy, his limbs are weak, and his organs are still aching. You can only count on your own strong resilience to work, or else...... In the worst case, she had to end the mission early and return to the seventh space.

"System ......" Yechen muttered the noun as she lay on the bed. Although in the dream, the noodle shop owner did not answer the last and most critical question, but the entire dream was under Yechen's control, and she could directly perceive what the noodle shop owner was thinking.

System...... Feeling a little better, Yechen rolled over and sat up. It should be the after-effects of physical weakness, Yechen felt that her eyes were black, and she almost lay down again, but after a while, she stood up, moved to the table, opened her laptop, and searched for "system".

The first few pages are all professional explanations of the system, but in combination with the context, the system in the mouth of the noodle shop owner obviously does not refer to "a structure that can complete one or several physiological functions of multiple organs combined in a certain order". After turning several pages, Yechen found a new explanation of the system—the system text.

PS: On the first day of the National Day holiday, I hope everyone has a good time.