Reversing Life

This time, the employer chose to assist. After reading the employer's memory, Mu Yunxian felt that what he wanted might be to change his boring life. Or to find the meaning of life or something like that. Anyway, in the employer's memory, he only felt tired and boring, and didn't think it was interesting at all.

Mu Yunxian secretly complained and opened his eyes. His identity for this mission was another pit. His identity was not a living person, but an... artificial intelligence, the housekeeper program newly bought by the employer's family. In this era, virtual housekeepers will not have human rights even if their IQ is high.

Mu Yunxian was sure that there must be a reason for the employer, as for what he thought, Mu Yunxian really didn't know. But time waits for no one, he no longer has time to slowly cultivate feelings with the employer.

The employer is already in his thirties. If he doesn't take action, he may die directly.

Mu Yunxian thought about it, looked around, and when he heard the sound coming from the stairs, the driver drove himself to appear in the employer's home in the form of holographic projection.

So the first scene that Zhong Mo saw after getting up in the morning was not the breakfast prepared by the smart housekeeper on the table as usual, but a man in a strange style of white clothes, sitting on the sofa by the window of his house, smiling at him.

"Hello, Mr. Zhong." Mu Yunxian stood up and said, "I am... a staff member of the Task Management Office."

"What is this place?" Zhong Mo glanced at Mu Yunxian, without any intention of saying a second word to him, and directly picked up the controller on the table and called the guard outside: "Go out."

This was of course useless. As the housekeeper with the highest authority in this house, Zhong Mo's controller was also under his control. The reason why Mu Yunxian said this was because of the personality of his employer. As early as after reading his memory, Mu Yunxian judged that this was a person with a calm and firm personality and there was no breakthrough.

So Mu Yunxian was impatient to take it slowly. Becoming his friend, giving him advice, and then being discovered by him that Mu Yunxian was his smart housekeeper, being thrown into the garbage disposal center, or being sent to the laboratory, is really not a good idea.

He pressed the controller, and naturally there was no response. Mu Yunxian smiled slightly and looked at him: "You have already paid, we must provide you with services, and I will not leave until we have met the requirements of the task."

"Who paid you?" Zhong Mo frowned.

"Money is just a metaphor, not real money." Mu Yunxian said: "What you paid is something more precious than money."

"Okay." Zhong Mo estimated the situation and felt that he could not beat this person who suddenly broke into his house. He looked around and wanted to find a chance to escape: "What did I buy?"

"Maybe it's real happiness...right?" Mu Yunxian said uncertainly.

"..." Zhong Mo looked at him as if he was looking at an idiot.

"That's right, you didn't indicate any specific requirements when placing the order." Mu Yunxian tried: "You can make a request first."

Mu Yunxian wanted to hear what choice the employer would make when faced with an opportunity.

"I need... a script." Zhong Mo thought for a while and said, "A script that meets my requirements. I will show you the specific requirements later."

This time, the employer chose to assist from the side. After reading the employer's memory, Mu Yunxian felt that what he wanted might be to change his boring life. In other words, to find the meaning of life or something like that. Anyway, in the employer's memory, he only felt tired and boring, and didn't think it was interesting at all.

Secretly complaining, Mu Yunxian opened his eyes. His mission identity this time was another pit. His identity was not a living person, but an... artificial intelligence, the newly bought housekeeper program of the employer's family. In this era, virtual housekeepers will not have human rights even if their IQ is high.

Mu Yunxian was sure that there must be a reason for the employer, as for what he thought, Mu Yunxian really didn't know. But time waits for no one, he no longer has time to slowly cultivate feelings with the employer.

The employer is already in his thirties. If he doesn't take action, he may die directly.

Mu Yunxian thought so, looked around, and when he heard the sound coming from the stairs, the driver made him appear in the employer's home in the form of holographic projection.

So when Zhong Mo got up in the morning, the first scene he saw was not the breakfast on the table prepared by the smart housekeeper as usual, but a man in a strange style of white clothes, sitting on the sofa by the window in his house, smiling at him.

"Hello, Mr. Zhong." Mu Yunxian stood up and said, "I am... a staff member of the Task Management Office."

"What is this place?" Zhong Mo glanced at Mu Yunxian, without any intention of saying a second word to him, and directly picked up the controller on the table and called the guard outside: "Go out."

This was of course useless. As the housekeeper with the highest authority in this house, Zhong Mo's controller was also under his control. The reason why Mu Yunxian said this was because of the personality of his employer. As early as after reading his memory, Mu Yunxian judged that this was a person with a calm and firm personality and no breakthrough.

So Mu Yunxian became impatient and started to figure it out. Becoming his friend, giving him advice, and then finding out that Mu Yunxian is his smart butler, being thrown into a garbage disposal center or sent to a laboratory is really not a good idea.

He pressed the controller, but naturally nothing happened. Mu Yunxian smiled slightly and looked at him: "You have already paid. We must provide you with services. I will not leave until we meet the mission requirements."

"Who paid you?" Zhong Mo frowned.

"Money is just a metaphor, not real money." Mu Yunxian said: "What you paid is something more precious than money."

"Okay." Zhong Mo estimated the situation and felt that he could not defeat this person who suddenly broke into his house. He looked around, trying to find an opportunity to escape: "What did I buy?"

"Maybe it's true happiness...?" Mu Yunxian said uncertainly.

"..." Zhong Mo looked at him like he was looking at an idiot.

"That's true. You didn't specify any specific requirements when you placed the order." Mu Yunxian tentatively said, "You can make a request first."

Mu Yunxian wanted to hear what choice his employer would make when faced with an opportunity.

"I need...a script." Zhong Mo thought for a while and said, "A script that meets my requirements. I will show you the specific requirements later."

When Mu Yun was idle and did nothing, his employer was naturally unlikely to believe him, and it was not yet time for real testing. Therefore, Mu Yunxian did not raise any objection to his employer's request. He smiled, bent down, and said, "As you wish." Then he disappeared into the room.

Zhong Mo frowned as he looked at the room where nothing seemed to have happened. At this time, the service robot had delivered the food to the table, but he had no intention of eating and quickly left the room.

After he left, he notified the people at the repair company to thoroughly check the smart system in his room for signs of intrusion. He didn't believe in ghost stories about people paying to have their wishes come true. He just saw someone prying into his life like this, which he absolutely couldn't accept.

Of course, Mu Yunxian was the intelligent system, and they didn't find anything unusual. When Zhong Mo received the news, he felt even more troubled.

That night he changed his residence.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, he received a message signed by the Mission Management Office, inviting him to meet in the evening and giving him part of the script. After Zhong Mo read the script attached to the message, he replied to Mu Yunxian.

Mu Yunxian has accessed all the electronic systems around his employer through the library - of course he will not pry into his employer's privacy, he just wants to give his employer the illusion that he is omnipotent. So in the evening, when Zhong Mo returned to his temporary residence and saw Mu Yunxian already sitting at the table, he didn't want to say anything more.

"I apologize for my presumption this morning." Mu Yunxian stood up and smiled at him: "You must have read that part of the script, and you should also know that this is indeed a script that cannot be found anywhere. Original script..."

"Who are you?" Zhong Mo stared at him.

"I can't say." Mu Yun said with a smile: "Anyway, you have nothing to lose, right? I just thought about it and I think what I said this morning was too general. I think you can complete your task in another way - to achieve your three goals. a wish.”

Looking at Zhong Mo's serious face, Mu Yunxian smiled: "The script does not count. Please use these three opportunities carefully." After that, Mu Yunxian disappeared directly.