Daddy's black technology system

"Boy looking for death!"

The Apocalypse couldn't bear it anymore, so he picked up the wrench and prepared to wash Chen Mo's hair.

The lobby manager quickly stopped him.

"Master Apocalypse, please calm down. Master Apocalypse, please calm down. Why do you have to argue with this guy? He knows nothing."

Chen Mo was still there trying to die crazily.

"Have you heard too many compliments on weekdays? Have you become distracted by them too?"

"What kind of crappy car are you designing? You have the nerve to pay 500 million for it. How about your face?"

"Can you please stop talking? Just think of me as begging you!"

The lobby manager was so anxious that he almost cried.

He felt that Chen Mo was deliberately looking for trouble today, and he was looking for trouble for himself.

Chen Mo looked at the Apocalypse and spoke righteously.

"You do change the color and the shape of the body, making it more aesthetically pleasing and more streamlined, and the overall performance is improved."

"But you forget the fundamental thing, which is the engine."

"The previous engine was matched with the entire vehicle, but after you modified the entire vehicle, the engine has not undergone major modifications. Can this be carried forward?"

"And this Lamborghini is a good sports car. What if a customer uses this car for drag racing? Can you take responsibility for what happens?"

Situ Shengnan looked at him blankly, and what he said seemed to make sense.

The Apocalypse pushed the lobby manager away.

"That's easy to say. Do you think you can change the engine if you want? It's embedded in the body of the car. Who can change it?"

"You like Ba Ba so much, then come here, I want to see what new tricks you can come up with."

"If you can't change the engine today, let's see how I deal with you!"

The Apocalypse was weighing the wrench in his hand, ready to teach Chen Mo a lesson.

Situ Shengnan thought about letting him stop as soon as he was satisfied, but Chen Mo spoke first.

"Bring the modified things over and I'll teach you today."

One sentence made the Apocalypse laugh.

"Teach me? Good, good, good. All I need is your confidence."

"Come on, bring all my modification tools and let him process them on site."

The lobby manager looked helpless. He knew that Chen Mo was finished.

Are the people around me not like this?

"At first glance, this kid has only scratched the surface of his knowledge. He is talking so brazenly here. He really doesn't know how to write the word "death".

"That's what young people are like these days. They all think they can't do it, and then they get slapped in the face."

"I'd like to see what happens if he can't modify the engine."

The people around are ready to watch the joke, so all we have to do is prepare small stools and melon seeds for them.

"You... are you okay?"

The Apocalypse looked at Chen Mo blankly.

Chen Mo gave him a calm look, then picked up the modification tools and started.

At first, everyone looked like they were watching a good show, but gradually, their eyes changed.

Because Chen Mo's operations were smooth and smooth, it looked like he was performing magic.

All the tools seemed to be endowed with new magic power in his hands, and each one became alive.

The Apocalypse went from being disdainful at the beginning to seriousness at the end.

After about an hour, Chen Mo took a long breath.

"knock off."

"Let's take a look. If you feel that you are not satisfied with anything, let's..."

With a plop, the Apocalypse knelt down directly towards Chen Mo.

Yes, you heard it right, it was so outrageous that I just knelt down.

"The master of modification...you are really the master of modification!"

"God has the vision to allow me to see the true face of the modification master in my lifetime. I am really lucky to have come to this world once in a lifetime."

Modding masters and modding masters are simply not on the same level.

If a modding master can dominate a city, then a modding master can dominate the entire world.

As a master of modification, no matter how shabby a vehicle is, as long as it passes through his hands, it can become the top vehicle in the world.

As long as you reach the level of a modification master, you can reach the level of establishing a sect and be respected by countless people.

As a modding master, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he had committed a huge crime if he dared to be disrespectful to a modding master like Chen Mo.

"Master Modification Master, please accept my bow."

"It was all my fault that I accidentally offended you. It's my fault. Please don't argue with me."

The Apocalypse's remarks made everyone around him turn into stupid geese.

No one could imagine that these words came from the mouth of the Apocalypse.

He had refused to accept anyone before, but today Chen Mo was wrong in front of everyone and even knelt down. It was outrageous.

Chen Mo glanced at him gently.

"Get up. I didn't want to reveal my identity so early. I didn't expect you to see it."

The system in the body was speechless for a while.

When it comes to pretending, no one can match him.

In fact, Chen Mo didn't know what a modification master was, but it sounded pretty awesome anyway.

"Master, please accept me as your disciple. I am willing to serve you tea and pour water behind you. I will serve you as your master for the rest of my life and I will never change."

The Apocalypse knocked down again.

Everyone's thoughts were confused and they couldn't understand this bizarre world.

"Master Grandmaster, just promise me, I really want to follow you, and I am willing to give you the title of chief tuner of this shop."

"In addition, all my wages can be handed over in full, and I won't keep a penny."

The Apocalypse's words were so sincere that he almost regarded Chen Mo as his grandfather.

The lobby manager gave a tentative reminder.

"Master Apocalypse, this...Isn't this inappropriate?"

The Apocalypse's expression changed instantly.

"What's wrong? You know nothing. Get out of here."

The lobby manager obediently took two steps back.

"Master Grandmaster, do you have any...any questions?"

"If you are not satisfied with any of the conditions, we can discuss it again, as long as you are willing to accept me as your disciple."

"Even if I could become a registered disciple under the Grand Master, I would still be smiling."

The corners of Chen Mo's mouth twitched.

I have to say, his face changed really quickly.

But he quickly reacted and coughed softly.

"There is no need to become a disciple. I have no intention of accepting a disciple."

"But……"

"There's nothing wrong with it, it's settled."

"But I see that you are a malleable person. If there is anything you don't understand in the future, feel free to ask me."

"Thank you, Grandmaster. Thank you, Grandmaster."

The Apocalypse knocked Chen Mo hard a few more times.

It was good for him to get such a commitment from Chen Mo.

"gone."

In the end, Chen Mo left the 4S store with a big stride under the shocked eyes of everyone.

What you want is this kind of freedom and ease.