As soon as the first box of new material ordered by Priscilla arrived, the surgical trial of Tomei began.

Zhang Su saw the box of "bio-derived polymers" that had been secretly transported, which was one of the otherworldly technologies captured during the North American campaign.

At that time, the Demon Army Blade sent down the four weaker Demon God-level avatars, each of which was a real Demon God projection, but the concept they represented was weaker. They are the "Overtime Demon God", "School Demon God", "Durian Demon God", and "Trash Demon God".

After the most terrifying concept was occupied, the later powerful demons could only eat these slightly deterrent fears, and some demons would rather maintain the status of the Great King than devour the weaker fears, for fear of lowering their strength.

After the four demon god projections were repelled by the humans working together, many trophies strengthened human technology, and cheap power grids, floating cars, and bioaugmentation technology became popular in large numbers starting in 2048.

This box of bio-derived polymers is the bionic material that the demons have transformed to be the most suitable for intelligent life in the world. Zhang Su thought to himself. In the past, it was impossible to apply the magic circuit to the witch, but Priscilla could try to use this material and add a fake magic circuit to make a "transformation" that could be installed on the witch.

"Ah, Boss." Dongmei came from the corridor and smiled at Zhang Suhan.

Dongmei has always felt very reliable. Zhang Su thinks she's cool, working in a blue-collar job, and years of manual labor have made her physically strong and muscular.

The hands of Tomi, who is the identity of the casting witch, are often burned by the magic flames, so that the hands are full of scorched marks, the skin is open, and there are a lot of bubble-like spots, and the new pink muscle is mixed with the black residue, which is not good-looking.

But the Witch Modification technique can transform and rebuild her skin. Dongmei's expression was happy, and Zhang Su could also see the expectation in her heart.

"Now I am ahead of history, and I am really looking forward to the results of the surgery." Zhang Su clasped his hands on his chest and leaned his back against the wall, his muscles still strong, stretching out beyond the width of ordinary people's shoulders.

"If the operation fails, these hands will no longer be able to grow a flame." Dongmei raised his hand, and the red and orange flames appeared out of thin air, adding heat to the air.

"But you still don't hesitate." Zhang Su said.

"Priscilla is my mentor and has the grace to reinvent me, I really didn't expect that casting turned out to be a slow and meticulous job." Dongmei was ashamed, "I feel like I've learned more and more things, as if I'm no longer the little worker I used to be." ”

"Every second we know more than the last." Zhang Su looked at the end of the corridor, and the lights in the operating room had not yet turned on.

"Maybe I know less, but now I'm the head of production at Anxin Industries. I sometimes have a fight with employees who have left the company, and I think their living, working conditions, and wages are good enough, at least better than I was back then. But they seem to need more, more complaints, more opinions. At this time, some people will tell me that they must use tactics to deal with cunning employees, and find ways to 'tame' the various workshops under them. Ah, I blush just thinking about it, and I don't know what to do. Tomi said ashamedly.

"You're more relaxed now, you have time to read and think, and your previous job took up all your personal time." Zhang Su said. Tomi, who was forging a knife with both hands by the pond and rejoicing in a little achievement, has now become a witch with a sad face.

Fortunately, many of the things she was perplexing could be solved by studying. Zhang Su thought to himself. As frightening as learning is, people subconsciously seek new wisdom.

"Reading? Hey, maybe reading books will make me more self-contained. But I can't see it. The boss is a teacher, you are used to drawing nutrients from books, maybe your efficiency is 120%, but I am only 30%! Dongmei said.

"The lifespan of a witch is at least 200 years, and there is time to figure out all kinds of truths in the world, during which you have to be more rational, think more clearly, and stay focused, so that you can solve problems." Zhang Su said.

Dongmei's temperament of being a little nervous and anxious eased a little, and at this time, the lights in the operating room were also turned on, Dongmei nodded gratefully to Zhang Su, and then walked in.

"Are you ready?" Priscilla asked.

Priscilla wore a medical coat, a mask, and removed her usual jewelry, such as watches and necklaces. Her bright green eyes were like a pair of delicate searchlights behind the goggles, as if they were about to pierce Tomi's heart.

She is an unquestionable genius in research and design. Tomi was already dwarfed by Priscilla, and now it's even worse.

The room is sophisticated, with recessed, shadowless lights pouring soft light overhead, vital detectors flashing softly, and colored digital readings on the panels. The central operating table resembles a white, cushioned cocoon on which a series of slender robotic arms are swirled, equipped with cameras, laser cutters, and rotary knives. Dongmi could visualize them cutting and polishing her hands.

Support staff employed by the company are on standby to monitor vital signs, check medical outcomes, and be ready to intervene in the event of a failed procedure.

"Are you ready?" Priscilla said again, waking Tomi from her contemplation.

She took a deep breath.

"Let me be your caster." Tomi stretched out her hands to Prishi, "Forge me." ”

Priscilla smiled.

……

……

“！” Lian Wu arrived later, and she winked at Zhang Su and gestured. She sees it as the most effortless way to communicate, but others seem to be completely flirtatious.

Lian Mist's language is a set of passwords, and she sometimes appears angry, but it actually means seriousness or seriousness. Zhang Su has been with her for a long time, and he can better distinguish the subtleties. He tried to understand Anxin Yuan Lianwu as if he were trying to read an encyclopedia.

"What do you think of this, is there a prospect for the operation, the transformation of the witch?" Zhang Su asked.

“！.~~.？” Lianwu said she didn't know, but it must have been a powerful feeling.

"It would be great if we could get the investment in the human defense plan, and if the official support came out, Anxin Industry would also have its own main products." Zhang Su said.

Lianwu compared it to 5, and then compared it to 100. That is to say, the current volume of Anxin Industry is only one-twentieth of that of Sunrise Group. She then opened her arms and gestured loudly, indicating that the new technology could double the company's valuation.

"You're going to make a lot of money." Zhang Su concluded.

~" Lian Wu patted Zhang Su's chest angrily, it was not her, but her and Zhang Su. It's important to her.

After the operation, Lian Wu turned to the operating room, the entire department was built and arranged by herself, everything was carried out secretly, and in the secrecy stage, no secret could leave this building alive.

She and Zhang Su went in to take a look, and Priscilla looked relieved.

"You-" she held up her hand, "see for yourself." Then she stepped aside and asked her assistant to prepare a hot coffee.

Dongmei was anesthetized and sat on the operating chair, not fully conscious. Zhang Su's gaze fell on her hand, and he couldn't help but feel surprised.

“！” Lianwu clapped his hands.

"These hands are simply reborn." Zhang Su spoke for Lianwu, "It's white and tender, how did you do that?" ”

"Science, it's amazing." Priscilla was a little tired, but still proud of her work, "It's an eye-opener, I've completely rebuilt the skin of a witch." ”

The hands that had once been bruised and forged were now reborn, like baby's hands, and they looked a little out of proportion to Tomi, so white that one felt that they were defiled to anything.

"How long will it take for her to wake up?" Zhang Su asked.

"There's still an hour." Priscilla had a smile on her face, and she was probably proud of her work, "This is the first advanced technology we have developed so far that has independent commercial significance, 'Witch's Body Modification', or Magic Modification!" The first place in the world to perform this kind of surgery, we all had to hold back the news so that no one else would steal our technology. ”

Zhang Su was also very satisfied. In the previous life, it was Dongzhou Industry that developed this technology, and now it is Anxin Industry that inherits the R&D ideas and reproduces them. It seems that Priscilla is indeed a true R&D genius, and this invention is enough to make her a scientific researcher who has left her mark.

"I'm tired." Zhang Su greeted Priscilla.

"It's the result of everyone's cooperation." Priscilla leaned back, reveling in the joy of victory. Zhang Su didn't bother anymore and left the building with Lian Wu.

Outside, it was already evening, and Zhang Su looked up to see the snow falling at dusk.

"It's getting late, let's find a place to have dinner together." Zhang Su thought of the previous agreement.

"Let's go~" Lian Wu whispered, then followed behind Zhang Su, letting him move forward, and occasionally poked him in the back, indicating whether to turn left or right next.

Wearing a large brown trench coat and a flaming red scarf, Zhang Su wore a thin shirt underneath it, and looked quite tall on the street, but not bloated.

"The initial test is successful, and now the reputation of our Anxin Industry will also expand and be heard by the world." Zhang Su looked forward to it, "There will be more opportunities for cooperation in the future." ”

“！” Lian Wu hit Zhang Su with his head, this is still a communication method that Zhang Su is not familiar with, with the top of his head? What was Miss Lianwu thinking?

Does she think it's time to focus on eating, not about the company, or is she happy? Zhang Su pondered.

Ah, it must be more important to eat. After all, Miss Lianwu also loves romance and a peaceful life in the final analysis. Zhang Su couldn't help but speed up his pace, and Lianwu also walked quickly behind him, so as not to be thrown down by the big man Zhang Su.

During the walk, Lianwu led Zhang Su to a seaside restaurant, the name of "Yufeng Zhuzhu" was hung at the door, the environment was clean, and the welcome area was very elegant when he just entered, and there were bonsai dwarf pine trees on the wooden frame opposite.

The welcoming maid greeted them with great courtesy, bowed brows and almost grovelling, and ushered them into a dining room where a professional chef wearing a mask prepared the meal on the spot in front of the board.

There were tatami mats on the floor, and Renwu took off her shoes and moved her toes up and down flexibly, as if to relieve the soreness of her feet that had accumulated while walking. Zhang Su saw their delicate and cute movements under the white socks, and felt that he had to marry Miss Lianwu in this life.

Zhang Su and Lianwu sat together, and Lianwu ordered the most expensive one at a glance without looking at the price. The chef prepares the meal in the style of "omakase", which means that the power to serve the meal is handed over to the chef, who decides what the diners eat for the meal and introduces each dish.

"Bigtooth flounder slices, please." The chef serves two plates of light fillet.

Zhang Su tasted the taste, the meat was very firm, and there was the umami of the ocean. Paired with citrus and a dash of soy sauce, the citrus flavor brightens the flavor of the fish in Zhang's opinion, while the soy sauce locks in the rich taste.

He felt that he could become a gourmand himself, because each dish had to be tasted carefully at the molecular level because the portions were small. Lian Wu ate a small piece for half a day, and Zhang Su had already killed a plate in seconds.

"Earthen bottle steamed, please, there are shrimp, chicken, matsutake mushrooms, ginkgo biloba and radish." The chef serves a small bowl of seafood with no water in the consommé.

The earthen bottle is steamed, Zhang Su has heard of it a little. He imitated the lotus mist and steamed it in a clay teapot. Open the lid and squeeze the lime juice in, then cover and simmer for 30 seconds to ensure the original flavor of the ingredients.

When the lid is lifted, the aroma is steaming. Zhang Su tasted the taste and felt the condensed taste of bonito and kelp, which really warmed his heart.

"Silver cod Saikyo grill, produced in Norway." The chef serves a small piece of cod, "seasoned with Kyoto sweet miso sauce and grilled on Bicho brown and white oak charcoal." ”

Zhang Su saw that the heat of the cod was extremely perfect, and the miso caramelized on the fish, forming a layer of "glaze", and the first bite he took burst down, making the fatty white cod meat inside bloom.

The first taste is the thick saltiness of the sauce, the second layer is the umami of the fish, and the third layer is the sweetness and aroma after smoking. This is a particularly delicious dish that Zhang Su has eaten so far.

~"Lotus mist tasted very fascinating.

"Tuna from the cold-water waters of the Northwest Pacific Ocean has a large belly and a middle belly." The chef serves the sashimi.

The fat of fatty fish is treasured, so it should not be over-grilled to make the fat disappear, and you can eat it raw to eat the oil and water. Zhang Su swallowed them in one gulp, the texture was soft, the taste of fish and oil was very strong, and the big belly was the place where the tuna had so much oil that it almost melted when it touched the tongue, bringing a cream-like taste, followed by the umami of seafood.

Next up is the lightly fried tempura, which is made with asparagus, lotus root, and shiso leaves, on rock, dipped in salt, white radish, and tempura sauce. This was followed by a large marbled piece of Kobe A5 beef, cooked and matured before their eyes.

The final treats were matcha, wagashi dessert and the choice of sponge cake or plum wine, all of which Zhang Su swept away.

After the meal, Lian Wu swiped the card and left without looking, and continued to follow Zhang Su to the place where he parked, planning to drive to other places to wander.

"Nice place, everything was fine except that I wasn't full." Zhang Su opened the way in front.

"~" Lian Wu put his head on Zhang Su's back in the back, and pushed forward step by step, clinging closely, not leaving an inch.

Zhang Su is only now reminiscing.

The meaning of this action is, she likes me.

(End of chapter)