Lawrence actually brought another cup of coffee, without adding sugar and milk, and just drank it.

There are only two of them in the restaurant, with green trees outside the window, which is elegant and quiet.

"How is it now?" Lawrence asked.

Xining thought about it, pretended to be savoring life, and then said: "It's like there's an extra mobile page in front of you that you can carry at any time, and sometimes you can jump out something uncontrollably."

The master was like this at the beginning, but she didn't have this problem. The master's experience can be used immediately.

"Do you need guidance?" Lawrence asked.

"No, it's much better now." Xining Caocao finished her work meal, took the plate and walked aside, put it in the designated plate storage area next to her, and then took another concentrated milk.

Watching her pour two portions of concentrated milk into the coffee and add sugar. Lawrence reminded: "If you eat this way, you will gain weight soon."

Xining smiled: "But I want to drink this way."

After stirring with a spoon, I picked up the coffee and took a sip: "It tastes okay."

Lawrence said in a chat: "About you rarely eat sugar and dairy in an orphanage, so you subconsciously prefer it."

This is a pit, waiting for her to jump. Or a topic, and then we will bring up the matter of the Lord in the orphanage, which will extend to the poor parents of the Lord.

Xining was deliberately stunned: "Doctor, did I come out of the orphanage? But I forgot all."

"Forgot all?" Lawrence knew that activating the chips would sometimes hurt the brain and lead to mechanical amnesia. Don't mention amnesia, many of them had become vegetative before.

"Well, I can't remember. The only thing I remember is that when I woke up, I couldn't see anything in front of me, and I heard your voice, but it was also vague." So I couldn't remember anything. All the problems came from revenge, so I couldn't remember everything, and there was no revenge.

Lawrence looked at her with a calm and peaceful expression, and only her eyes seemed a little curious and surprised: "But it seems that you are not worried or anxious at all, are you not in a hurry to know who you are?"

"No, I don't want to know." Xining said directly: "If I need to know, you or someone else will tell me. If it is not necessary, sometimes it's better not to know."

Lawrence turned his head slightly and pondered for a while: "Did you forget why you are here?"

Xining smiled freely: "When a person was born, no one knew how to come. I am alive now, able to sense the world, be able to eat food that is not very good, and coffee that still has a little smell, that's enough."

The seemingly simple answer is profound and philosophical. The other two experimenters, after waking up, showed a childlike curiosity. However, she was as quiet as if she had seen thousands of storms.

Lawrence picked up the coffee and took a sip. He had already made adjustments in this short period of time. He put down the coffee cup and asked, "Do you think the food here tastes average?"

"Yeah!" Xining nodded: "I feel that I can cook. Can I cook by myself?"

Conquering a person's stomach can conquer this person. Although Lawrence may not be able to conquer, at least she doesn't want to eat these things every day. In the memory of the owner, eating these every day is OK, one or two meals, but eating them for a long time will make you feel disgusted.

She added another one: "Doctor, what do you like to eat, I can make it together."

A little surprised, this experimental subject is not restricted at all.

Lawrence thought for a while, and he never hesitated when he spoke, and hesitated: "I can apply for this."

Well, you are responsible for the entire laboratory, including "destroying" the experimental products.

"Okay." Xining continued to drink her coffee.

After a while, a female assistant came and handed Lawrence a folder.

Lawrence opened it and looked at it, took it off from the pen that was placed on the chest pocket of the white coat, and transferred it to her: "Fill in this and try to do it as seriously as possible."

It is an IQ test. In the previous plot, the first test of the IQ was 110; then it was tested once a week, and the IQ became higher and higher. The last time it reached 140, it began to escape. When you die, the IQ should have reached 160 or above.

After opening it, Xining frowned deliberately: "Can you do not do it if you test your IQ?"

"Why don't you want to do it?" Lawrence asked.

"You have to use your brain." Xining pressed the switch of the pen and began to do the questions quickly: "Anyway, I feel uncomfortable when I see this kind of test."

That was when I was a fool, I was around 70 points every time I tested it, and 70 points was the watershed between low IQ and normal people. Other experimental subjects would be somewhat disgusted with this kind of IQ test question.

Mo Ming: "The score should be about 110, not too high."

I know that she currently has the experience of her master and her original intelligence and talent, and she may get 180 points casually. If her grades are too high, she will kill her early.

Mo Ming: "Haha~, 180 points are still smart and talented, haha."

Xining: "Then how many points do you score?"

Mo Ming: "My IQ can no longer be measured in the paper of this level. If you test it, it will naturally be a full score, not because I can get full score, but because this paper only has this score."

...Genggugugugugu, if you change your career and become the main god, you will be fine to travel to the campus. If you are so arrogant and unnatural, you will be just right.

After finishing the test questions according to the 110-point standard, Xining returned them to Lawrence.

Lawrence glanced roughly, then looked at her hand: "Pen!"

Xining returned the pen to Lawrence, and she breathed a sigh of relief as if the student who had completed the exam: "Don't do it anymore, right?"

"Yes, I don't have to do the questions today." Lawrence put the pen in his pocket again, and after thinking about it, he said: "There is a kitchen at the back of the restaurant. If you want to cook by yourself, you can use it."

Xining immediately became interested: "Then can I go and have a look now?"

"Okay!" Lawrence stood up, but saw her drink the remaining coffee in one gulp, so he finished his cup.

The two of them held empty coffee cups and placed them in the designated storage room, and Lawrence took her back.

The kitchen is big, but no one is currently there. It has a large refrigerator and freezer.

Xining opened the refrigerator and put a large bag of ready-made food inside. The bag contained what she had just eaten. If someone wanted it, take it out of the bag and put it in the next Weibo stove, and then you can eat it.

She glanced at her mouth: "It's a wonder that it's delicious." She closed the refrigerator door and then went to look at the freezer.

Most of the freezers are frozen bags of meat, and the most common ones are naturally chicken. In this country, meat is cheaper than vegetables.

On the several layers of iron racks next to it, there are raw materials such as flour and butter, but relatively few, most of them are macaroni. It seems that they eat a lot of macaroni here.

Let’s look at Lawrence’s moderate figure. He should have exercised normally, but most of them remain slightly slim due to restraint.

"Can I use it?" she asked.

Lawrence stood there gently and gracefully: "Yes, please feel free."
Chapter completed!