Chapter 7, An Old Piano
7. An old piano
Sang Ziting, looking at the food plates on the small square table in the order of production, I felt a sense of accomplishment.
Put your food on the shelves as a set menu to avoid duplication with other stores.
In one live broadcast, 6 sets were put on the shelves, honey lemon juice, two oatmeal, three toasts, and the soup to be used tomorrow.
Sitting next to a small square table, Sangzi-tei makes pictures and videos of each package, and then uploads the videos into categories and uploads them to the space of his own pavilion.
Category 1 is breakfast with three toast sets on top.
Categories 2 and 3 are lunch and dinner, which are temporarily empty.
Category 4 is porridge, which is suitable for breakfast, lunch and dinner, and is suitable for people at all stages.
Category 5 is drinks, now only honey lemonade.
Category 6 is desserts, and now there is only one, which is freshly baked toast.
It's all done, the time is shorter than she thought, and the time for a live broadcast is about two hours.
felt that he was great, and after boasting about himself every day, Sang Ziting said hello to the fans and prepared to close the live broadcast channel, so that the audience could only view the video from the personal space of the pavilion.
Sang Ziting himself stayed in the live broadcast room, ready to drink the milk oatmeal porridge he made today.
The taste is good, the chewiness of the oats is combined with the sweetness and sourness of the fruit, and the strong milk flavor.
Looking at the live broadcast room arranged by himself, he couldn't help but feel a sense of pride.
Many viewers praised the live broadcast room for its good layout, and everything in it was selected by themselves!
Even if you can't make money, within your limited ability, you want to open this store well.
Although it is just an ordinary monthly rental live broadcast store on Skynet, everything as far as the eye can see is so real.
There will be more and more food on the shelves in the future.
Sang Ziting pulled his thoughts back to his eyes, there was still so much food to eat.
The food that the audience eats in the live broadcast room of the pavilion, as well as the food on the shelves, are all replicas of Skynet.
Copying means distortion, and there is still a certain difference between the copy and the original, which is not much and is getting smaller and smaller.
And the original food made for the first time, also known as custom food, is unique.
No matter how much the replica food is sold, half of it will be charged by Skynet.
The food in front of Sang Ziting is one kind of processing, which she eats by herself or gives it to her friends by way of transfer, and the second kind of processing is to use customized food and sell it at a higher price.
In the former, Sang Ziting's appetite is not large, and it is unlikely that he will finish eating. For the latter, she doesn't know the difference between custom-made food and replica food for the time being.
So she only drank a bowl of milk oatmeal porridge, confirmed that Skynet's refrigerator had a freshness preservation function, and put the excess food in the refrigerator first.
It was much later that she discovered that the food in the refrigerator had somehow changed from a made-to-order food to a replica.
Sang Ziting didn't know that when she was looking at the tutor's information in Skynet's private space, an intelligent creature wandered to the live broadcast room of the pavilion.
The smart assistant, smelling the enchanting scent, circled around the stock twice and devoured all five servings of food she had made.
It looks no different from ordinary smart elves and smart assistants.
Waving a pair of small wings, the little white ball fluttered its little wings hard, but this time the "little fat ball" did not fly, but spread it on the porcelain white plate.
The size of the little fat ball became a lot bigger, and he muttered in his mouth: "It's a good time, it's a good time, it's the best nutrient I've ever tasted......"
Then the little fat ball stubbornly and softly crawled to the boiling soup pot, and once again popped on the boiling soup pot.
Smelling the water vapor that constantly emitted fragrance, the little fat group slept happily.
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Looking at Sang Ziting in the tutor's profile, she didn't find everything that happened in the live broadcast room, she was looking at it carefully, and all the information she could find.
The comb master is more like a musician, playing a special instrument with mental power, and the music played has a special function to sort out the mental power of the abler.
Sang Ziting thought that maybe she could try playing the piano. The orphanage has an old piano, very old and very ordinary.
The body of the log looks very fragile, the tone is not very accurate, and the keys are missing two, I don't know who left it here.
Sang Ziting always silently took care of this old piano. There was once a woman who briefly appeared and taught her to play two tunes.
A pale to pale woman.
After that, Sang Ziting practiced the piano alone.
In her mind, the figure of that woman would occasionally flash, and that woman was her ownβher mother.
This is an affirmative sentence. Sang Ziting faintly knew in his heart that the woman who was as thin as a piece of paper was the one who gave birth to her and the one who put her in the orphanage.
Sang Ziting blamed the woman. But she knew that the woman had abandoned her because of her illness and her poverty.
So Sang Ziting forgave her. The so-called forgiveness is not really forgive, it's just that Sang Ziting let himself go.
Of course, if you know that the woman will not come back to teach her to play the piano, the mature Sang Ziting who has fully grown up will say goodbye to that woman.
Goodbye, cherished.
Or...... No, not anymore. The grace of a song, but speechless.
That woman, in this life, will you ever see you again?
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In the space of Skynet, there are public areas, private areas, and commercial areas.
Like Skynet private space, it belongs to private space and has absolute privacy. As for the size of the private space, it depends on the rank of the citizen.
Sangziting compresses the personal belongings of the original "Musangsang" and the layout of the private space into one place.
After data compression, electronic items naturally do not take up much space, and they are only the size of a shoebox to collect.
Then reset to zero with one click, and all the settings are returned to the original data.
Sang Ziting's Skynet private space is much larger than the space she can actually move on the satellite.
If her satellite is a one-story cabin, then Skynet Private Space is a three-story cottage.
To rearrange this villa, it takes a lot of alliance coins, so Sang Ziting only designed a workshop, and everything else is the most primitive appearance set by Skynet.
After one-click zeroing, Sang Ziting also received a depreciation expense, with more than 20,000 alliance coins, and the depreciation rate was about 25%.
In other words, to arrange this private space, the original owner "Musansan" spent at least more than 100,000 yuan, not including the items and virtual luxury goods that have been placed.
If all of them were included, the original owner "Musangsan" would have spent at least hundreds of thousands of dollars in the virtual world.