It was only five o'clock in the morning, and Cheng Yuan naturally woke up. The first move after waking up was to touch his pulse first.

The beating was still slow and dying. My heart calculated that it was only pitiful ten times a minute! It beats once every six seconds on average, which can be called a zombie.

Frowning, Cheng Yuan didn't say anything, but got up as usual, took a shower first, then put on a big shorts, went straight to the treadmill in the gym, and started running morning exercises.

After running for an hour and a half in a sprint posture, Cheng Yuan stopped sweating and nodded with satisfaction when he saw the pulse calculating display on the treadmill reached a normal level of sixty times in one minute.

Although he knew that as long as he stopped like this, his pulse would still slowly become slow, at least now that he saw this value, he still felt that he was a human. The reason why he chose to use a treadmill to do such monotonous running at home was that he was afraid that using this high-intensity running outside would be discovered and causing unnecessary trouble.

As for running at low intensity, it is useless to improve his pulse.

After looking at the bright sky outside, Cheng Yuan remained silent for a long time.

In recent days, Cheng Yuan has become increasingly evident in his own changes. The most obvious thing is that his strength is getting stronger, his appetite is getting bigger, and his pulse is getting lower and lower.

He has not done a complete physical fitness test, but I believe it will definitely improve a lot compared to the past; he has never done an IQ test, but his faster and clearer memory makes him realize that his IQ index must have improved a lot.

However, these improvements did not make him feel happy and excited as they did at the beginning, but instead had a faint worry, because it meant that he had taken a step further towards non-humanity, and Louis said that this seemed to be an irreversible behavior.

Although he had already expected these things in his heart, he still felt a little sad when he was moving forward constantly towards inhumanity.

That’s right, it’s melancholy, a melancholy that watches the past life gradually fade away, a melancholy that doesn’t regret it, but a little nostalgic.

Ordinary life may not be very precious in normal times, but once it is really about to lose it, Cheng Yuan found that he was reluctant to let go. This reluctance may seem incredible to some people, but for Cheng Yuan, who has been living peacefully from childhood to adulthood, the inertia of calm life in this inertia has stubbornly imprinted a deep mark in his heart, so that even if he inherits an extraordinary inheritance, he is always hesitant.

That's right, it's just hesitation. The reason for his hesitation may not be his covetousness and concerns about outsiders or other forces, but his nostalgia for the lives of ordinary people.

Shaking his head, Cheng Yuan turned around and looked at Fania who had quietly come in half an hour ago wearing hot clothes and pants, but had been standing aside without saying a word: "Good morning, Fania."

"Good morning, Team Leader Cheng." Fania nodded to Cheng Yuan with a smile, "Your figure is getting better and better."

"Hehe, is that right? Thank you for the praise." Cheng Yuan smiled slightly, deliberately showed off his biceps, and then said, "You came to me so early, what's wrong?"

"Yes." Fania nodded, "First of all, Mr. Liang of Aro Auto asked me to notify you that the batch of production lines and related equipment you imported had been shipped and was currently in the customs office. She asked you when this batch of equipment could enter the factory, and asked her if she needed to find a relationship and let the customs office complete the approval and release of the batch of equipment as soon as possible. In addition, the accompanying technicians who came with the production line had also arrived, but you were sleeping at the time, so I didn't disturb you. Emma made the decision and arranged for them to stay in the hotel first."

"Oh, I got it. Emma did the right thing. She should really settle the person first." Cheng Yuan nodded, "By the way, where is Emma?"

"Emma has already gone to the customs and negotiated with the customs personnel about the approval and filing of the imported equipment." Fania said, "She called just now and said that the problem is not a big deal. After all, they are all the most advanced production lines of regular manufacturers, with complete documents, and the things are also things that the state encourages imports, but they want to import but cannot import. Therefore, the customs has given discounts and will inspect them as quickly as possible, and they are all tax-free."

"That's right, that's not bad." Cheng Yuan nodded, "How is the situation in the research room?"

"Most of the people in the institute are traveling around nearby and saying they want to experience the rural scenery of China." Fania shook her head, "But those people are not at ease. They complain that they can't drive here, they are not free enough, the buses are too broken and crowded, and the taste is bad. I heard that electric cars do not need license plates and driver's licenses here, so President Louis asked President Louis to bring a batch of high-performance electric cars over. Now these people are driving this kind of electric car around. Oh, by the way, you also have such an electric car parked in the garage of the community."

"This is really..." Cheng Yuan shook his head, "Is there anything else?"

"That's all for the time being." Fania shook her head, "Oh, there's another one, I've prepared breakfast, it's fresh salmon fish. Do you want to eat it together?"

"That's good," Cheng Yuan smiled, "The food you cook is really nothing to say."

However, after only a few days of time, Cheng Yuan discovered that Fania actually cooked a good dish. Not only did she know many European dishes, such as French, Spanish, and even Chinese dishes, she was very quick to get started. She liked dishes like Mapo tofu, fish, and shredded pork. She had already cooked them in a similar way, no worse than the chefs in ordinary restaurants.

"Haha, is that?" Fania shrugged and smiled, "This is normal. After all, you know, I grew up with my uncle since I was a child, and my uncle runs a restaurant, so that's what it means to be influenced by it."

"Well, the idioms are being used better and better." Cheng Yuan nodded with a smile, "But why didn't you inherit your uncle's property and have to join the army?"

"Is there anything wrong with being a soldier?"

"I'm not saying that there is anything wrong with being a soldier. I also respect people who are in the army. I just think that girls like you are going to join the army. Uh, hey, what am I talking about." Cheng Yuan shook his head, "Sorry, I may not be able to speak very well. I just think that you are so good. It's a pity to join the army, especially as a mercenary. After all, that's very dangerous."

"I understand what you mean." Fania nodded. "Actually, the reason I chose to join the army is because I was tired of the day-to-day restaurant life. I don't want to cook in my future life. I hope there are some different things, such as I want to go to more places and experience different lives, rather than just guarding the Italian restaurant."

"I understand." Cheng Yuan nodded, "Okay, I won't say anything. Wait for me, I'll take a shower and go over and have dinner with you right away."

"Do you need my help?" Fania blinked and moved her wrist again. "My massage skills are good, at least it's okay to rub the back."

"Hmm?" Cheng Yuan was stunned at first when he heard this, and then he smiled and shook his head, "You, when did you become so naughty? Can you say this casually? No, I am used to washing alone. In short, you can go and have a meal with me after washing."
Chapter completed!