Wu Mo didn't care. The other party said that he was a powerful snake head or something, but in Wu Mo's view, they were all the same. She was not much different from other mechanical life forms and bionic life forms.

"I don't guarantee that I can find another brain of the Son of God, but if you need me to do any tasks, I'd be more than happy to take them, as long as the money is right."

"You really don't want to get the brain of the Son of God?" The other party looked at Wu Mo curiously.

Wu Mo pondered for a while, not knowing how to answer.

"Well, now I feel that you should be a nobleman, and only a noble lady like An Tiling would not be so eager for the brain of the Son of God, but..."

The other party stretched out his soft mechanical arm towards Wu Mo.

"Pleasant to work with."

"Pleasant to work with."

Wu Mo also stretched out his hand, and shook hands with hers.

After seeing off the unexpected visitor who came to the door suddenly, Wu Mo was still slightly dazed looking at the communicator she left for him. It is said that that thing can contact her directly, but it can only contact her, and no one else can. .

After being idle again, Wu Mo fiddled with the communicator, thinking deeply.

I have been writing books with Antiling for the past few years, because I am worried that I will talk nonsense and attract unnecessary attention from others, so I rarely inquire about some things. Now after chatting with the uninvited visitor, I feel I seem to be pitifully lacking in some common sense.

Relying on the helmet and his own usual silence, he was able to get this matter over without giving others too much doubt, but it was still too unsafe after all, and these mechanical lifeforms seemed to have some mental problems. In a word If it is not suitable, they may encounter their strange switches, making them abnormal. That Elena just mentioned the brain of the Son of God, and became abnormal, wanting to pounce on herself, If what I said again stimulated her, would her body explode suddenly and turn into that weird thing on the eighth floor of the Abyss of Heaviness?

Wu Mo didn't dare to make this bet, nor did he want to try it.

"It seems that it is necessary to carefully understand the history of the development of this world..."

While talking to himself, Wu Mo wrote it down in his notebook, this matter should be regarded as a priority, the same priority as making money.

Then, in the column of the sax race, I took a few deep glances.

To be honest, he is curious, he is very curious, what kind of existence is this sax species, just from a few words, Wu Mo can feel that they seem to be pursuing the sensory stimulation of human beings...

Of course, he wasn't curious about whether the orthographic characters on Sikes really meant that.I didn't even want to find out if there were any other words under the clothes...

But curiosity is curiosity. Before doing scientific research, Wu Mo had to solve the matter of eating himself and changing into lighter armor.

After all, it was tiring to wear such a heavy armor all the time in a small town.

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Chapter 6 Today's Meal at Gushen's House

If there is skill in cooking, then Wu Mo must be full.

no way…

After all, it is impossible for a human to eat that kind of black lump that looks like coal, and drink that kind of black sticky thing that looks like gasoline.

They have alcohol, but the alcohol content is frighteningly high, which is the purity of medical alcohol. Wu Mo is not sure if it is industrial alcohol.

Wu Mo doesn't like drinking, so he didn't try to get some of their wine to dilute it for a taste, for fear of killing himself.

As for other things, such as the mechanical phoenix fish from the port of Filonia, the high-grade steel venison from Balodinia, the full of hard vegetables, hard vegetables that can break teeth, Wu Mo a little bit I don't want to try it either! ! !

So you really can't blame Wu Mo for not being gregarious, Wu Mo really wants to be gregarious, really wants to, but seeing even the soft girl like An Tiling, who is the closest to human beings, chewing pure gold is as crunchy as chewing candy , Wu Mo still gave up the idea of ​​blending in...

But you guys always want to poach people's brains for yourself, drink industrial alcohol, eat "hard food" if you eat bad teeth, and even go out to find girls. Connecting with you, without doing anything, just like that, you can collectively enjoy the living body, how does this make Wu Mo play happily with you? ! ?

As long as there is a common hobby, Wu Mo, who is happy with the situation, will not become what he is now.

It’s actually very difficult for Wu Mo to get angry at their accusations against himself, because it feels like a high-dimensional creature watching a low-dimensional ant swinging its tentacles. Although these ants should be able to kill him, he just finds it interesting. Would like to know the specific principle is what.

Now Wu Mo came to a roadside stall called Machine House.

Although this is a roadside stall, it is actually a relatively high-end roadside stall. After all, the shops that feed "animals" are all in the suburbs, or simply in the dungeons of the Abyss of Heaviness.

Wu Mo chose this place because it is one of the few places where Wu Mo can be the chef to cook, which is the kind of normal food that humans can eat.

"Ah, Wu Mo, long time no see. I heard that you have encountered some troubles at the source of heavyness. How are you doing?" A mechanical life form of Wen Enlu, after seeing Wu Mo coming, happily turned to Wu Mo. Ink said hello.

The other party is of normal human height, and has normal human hands and feet, but those parts and tissues are all made of metal, and there is nothing like human skin or flesh and blood texture, which is a pure Vennlu mechanical life form.

According to the boss himself, he used to be an adventurer too, until he got an arrow in the knee...

"Fortunately, Robin, it's nothing serious." Wu Mo smiled.

"Are you going to cook by yourself today?" Seeing that the other party was alive and well, and there was no major trauma, Robin immediately didn't care, and just asked him curiously.

He really didn't understand why this guy, who should be regarded as aristocratic at first glance, would like his restaurant that only caters to middle-class people so much, and would not care about his status and cook by himself, even though those meals , which looks odd.

He didn't understand, because only Wu Mo could understand the reason.

Chu, after all...

Search the entire town of Adela, only here will provide the food that organic life forms should eat...

These mechanical lifeforms can eat biological food. They seem to have developed the technology of converting biological energy by eating organisms, but that is an extremely inefficient thing, usually...

Only those semi-mechanical and semi-biological wild synthetic beasts such as mechanical cows and horses will do this. They either just eat grass, or hunt each other, ingest plants, and ingest each other's body to achieve the purpose of self-growth.

There are pure flesh species in this world, but those kind of guys can either be attacked by thieves, or can be hidden by thieves...

Eating organisms is something only low-level beasts do, and this is a general consensus among the high-level mechanical lifeforms.

Only those Viruen life forms with no money, no power, and generally low status would choose this method.

"Well, let me see, Boss, what do you have here?" Wu Mo casually threw a piece of fine gold to him, walked into the huge back kitchen with a smile, and looked carefully.

The boss happily took the fine gold, blew hard on his mouth, then bit it off with a bang, and swallowed it directly into his stomach on the spot, as if he was afraid that Wu Mo would go back on his word.

That thing seems to be of great use in strengthening the bodies of these mechanical life forms. It is said that the more you eat, the more perfect your body will be, so they have been tirelessly pursuing it, and Wu Mo can only pick up some high-value ones. During missions, the Adventurer's Union will only send out one or two. Normal shopping can be done directly with gold and silver coins.The value of this kind of fine gold is obviously higher than those currencies, but Wu Mo doesn't feel bad about giving this kind of fine gold to the boss...

Because this boss is responsible for storing food for Wumo...

"Wu Mo, I have already shelled the rice you mentioned as you ordered. I said, is it necessary to go to such trouble? Wouldn't it be more cost-effective to suffocate them and ferment them together, and then eat them?"

Robin didn't understand Wu Mo's insistence.

In his opinion, these things are actually not suitable for human consumption. Humans will suffer from indigestion for a long time after eating them. During this period of indigestion, the whole body will be weak. Only when the time passes, the body will gradually improve. , regain strength.Logically speaking, if this thing is not fermented like Wu Mo, if it is fried, steamed, boiled and eaten directly, there is a high probability that it will cause indigestion, but Wu Mo seems to be like a normal person. There is no problem eating it once, and you can take a lot of it home and eat it slowly.

"Don't mention your disgusting mess made by mixing a bunch of things in and fermenting..." Wu Mo sighed helplessly, rubbing his forehead in pain.

Then he took out his notebook, opened it with a "snap", found the page on Verun's mechanical life form, and continued to write down.

"It can digest organisms, but it seems that there are not enough colonies inside, so it can only be fermented first. By the way, the disgusting paste like vomit, I will not eat it even if I am killed."

This time, very lucky, very lucky, Wu Mo even found a few rabbits that seemed to be mutated in the boss's back kitchen storage room!There are also dozens of things like eggs or bird eggs. Although the boss eats something strange, he really has nothing to say about being a human being!

What Wu Mo said was done for him very seriously, no wonder Wu Mo was so generous!

Wu Mo happily poked those rabbits with a stick, muttering something like "The little white rabbit is white and white, with two ears lifted up, cut veins and arteries", even though they are brown rabbits, Not white hair...

These are all reserved for him by the boss, and they are specially raised for him! ! !

Wu Mo thought for a while, and decided to add a boss to his list of friends. (The bitch passed out crying in the toilet))

Steam the rice, start the pot, heat the oil, and beat the eggs. By the way, I cut some of the bacon that the boss made, and then sprinkled some crushed salt dug from the brine well, and a little bit of Wumo's bacon found in the wild. It seems to be something like cumin, Wu Mo has the greatest gratitude in this world, and starts to eat devoutly...

The boss looked at Wu Mo's appearance and felt very strange.

In other words, Wu Mo's behavior has always been very strange...

Especially when he was eating, his body exudes a sense of piety of "praising the mother of all opportunities", which is so dazzling that people can't bear to look directly at it. Anyone who sees him eating can't help but flinch a little. Even the few seats around him were empty, no one dared to sit there, for fear that sitting there would be blasphemy to some god...

Wu Mo eats very slowly...

Then every bite should be chewed carefully, as if tasting some delicious food in the world.

There is no way, this is the delicacy in the world, because once he falls into the deep abyss, he can only bring some pancakes that are easy to carry as dry food, and it is better to add some bacon and dried meat that the boss makes. There are many, just pick a few on the road, and this kind of life will last for three to five days or even half a month, and he can't bring pots and pans with him as a loner, so it's really cool to have a warm meal. important! ! !

However, no matter how delicious the food is, there is a time when it is finished.

There was not enough wine, but after the meal was full, Wu Mo held a cup of hot tea with some unknown grass, and stared blankly at the blue sky through the crystal panel on the helmet.

so happy...

this life...

Ah no, did I define happiness too low?Too humble? ! ?

But I’m so happy, I’m so happy that I don’t want to fall into the deep abyss, I don’t want to eat dry food and meat every day, I don’t want to work hard, and I want to be exploited by those second-class dealers on the ground, I just want to be a rice bug , stay at home every day, eat, drink tea and watch the sky, if you are really bored, just go fishing again...

Wu Mo closed his eyes and took another sip of tea.

Savoring carefully, the sense of comfort and happiness emanating from his bones, and then heaving a long sigh...

"Hello, may I bother you..."

A flat voice interrupted Wu Mo's happiness...

Wu Mo opened his eyes and looked at the person coming.

(PS: Thanks to Taibai Jinxing, Lin, and Gonghu for their comments, Kuangji Yuexie for her monthly ticket and recommendation ticket support, and ordinary believers, Gonghu, Shuke 23516 for her recommendation ticket support, thank you, special thanks!)

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Chapter 7 Crazy Thursday of the Old Gods

"Can I sit next to you?"

A cool voice faintly rang in Wu Mo's ears.

Wu Mo looked at the person coming, and couldn't help moaning.

"so beautiful…"

The scene fell silent for a moment.

It seemed that even this noisy roadside stall seemed silent the moment Wu Mo uttered such a sentence.

The mechanical life form girl on the opposite side obviously didn't expect Wu Mo to say this about her, and she was also stunned for a moment, and then, her right hand couldn't help holding the handle of the knife around her waist.

"You, don't get me wrong, I didn't... I didn't mean any disrespect to you, what I meant was... just..." Wu Mo scratched his head.

"I know." The other party nodded naturally.

"I don't have any intention of hurting you. It's just that if I'm nervous, it's easy to grab a knife. Also, thank you for your compliment."

The other party lowered his head slightly.

"Can I sit down here? There are no seats nearby." The other party pointed to a seat next to Wu Mo.

It was only at this time that Wu Mo realized that, without knowing when it started, there was no one on the other tables except his own table in the middle in a nine-square grid area around him.

Others would rather two unknown teams join a table than join in, but the girl with a knife in front of her obviously couldn't squeeze into other people's table anymore, so she bit the bullet and came over to ask.

The question was not about Wu Mo's table, but the one diagonally opposite Wu Mo's table, probably the farthest distance...

Am I that scary? ! ?

Wu Mo's forehead was full of black lines.

"Please do as you please, I don't mean to occupy the seats around me." Wu Mo said hastily.

While talking, he couldn't help but look at Robin, you open your own shop to do business, and don't arrange guests to serve the table, what's the trouble?

Robin is also suffering, because in Wu Mo's state just now, unless he is so nervous that he can't understand the atmosphere at all, anyone will feel that he can die if he gets close...

happy death...

That kind of trembling feeling in the bones is causing trouble, even if Robin is the owner, he instinctively doesn't want to go there and try how happy it will be to be close to Wumo...

But speaking of it, Mr. Wu Mo's visit this time seems to have a much greater impact than previous visits?

I've had it before, but not as badly...

Illusion?What went wrong?

After the girl (it should be a girl) sat down at the table in front of Wu Mo on the left, and ordered a low-level waiter from Viruen with a barrel body and a pot-covered head, Wu Mo sipped tea while carefully sized her up.

It's not that some bloody young lady went to this place where low-class people gather to experience life, and it's not that the other party has a good-looking face or a nasty body.

On the contrary, the other party is really... very...

It is in line with Wu Mo's understanding of mechanical lifeforms.

The gray-blue armored body is not like some other mechanical life forms, which are painted with cheap yellow paint as a perfect body, nor is it lumpy and bloated like those ordinary Viruen life forms. On the contrary, it is full of a sense of fluidity and softness of a lady, especially from the abdomen to the waist. When she seems to be twisting hard because of fatigue, it is not known whether it is exercise or the vest line that was born. Then it twisted vigorously, making a clicking sound, from top to bottom, all in one, without the slightest sense of splicing...

The sense of order coming down from the industrial production line and the softness of the lines are perfectly combined, and every screw hole is neatly arranged, and it does not add some human characteristics to itself like other mechanical life forms, such as that Sister Deng, it's really scary, I can't get used to it physically.

This is a perfect craft... (refer to the cover)

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