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In the small workshop in the basement, Gu Yi and Han Tong were working together to assemble the red wings.

Why Han Tong participated in the production of Red Wings was mainly due to Gu Yi's active invitation. Anyway, Miss Han has already seen the drawings of Red Wing.

And with Han Tong's assistance, during the manufacturing process, Gu Yi only needed simple guidance or demonstrations in many aspects of the manufacturing process, and she could do it very well, getting twice the result with half the effort.

In addition, Han Tong himself also enjoys making flying wings.

A win-win situation.

Speaking of which, there is one more thing worth mentioning.

Han Tong spent about six days preparing the materials needed to make red wings.

During these six days, Gu Yi was not idle either. He conducted a high-intensity special training on how to use the spider silk launcher.

The training content includes: using spider silk to compete with humanoid plastic models in the basement; using spider silk to swing on a swing in the palm forest in the early morning...

After six days of training, Gu Yi's use of "Spider Silk" is now, dare not say, at its best, comparable to Spider-Man.

However, if he were to use spider webs to accurately restrict the target's movements, or use spider silk to bind the target in a forbidden manner, Gu Yi would still be able to handle such basic operations. net

"Gu Yi." Han Tong finished splicing the first lightweight titanium rib, with a look of loss on his face, "If the red wing is ready, will you go back to the protection zone?"

"Ah?" At this time, Gu Yi was still carefully carving the power channel between the solar receiver and the miniature high-speed fan. He answered without thinking, "Yeah, it's almost time to go back." Eight 》Read》Books,∞o◎”

"Oh..." Han Tong stopped talking, lowered his head, picked up the second titanium rib, and continued splicing carefully...

...

It took a total of seven days, and with the help of Han Tong, Gu Yi finally completed the production of the red wings.

The entire set of flying wings was produced in Han Tong's small workshop without the help of any large machines. It can be regarded as purely handmade.

However, hand-made is not a negative point for this set of Red Wings. You must know that many "Blue Star-level" senior technicians have hand-made parts and equipment that are not inferior to machines in terms of accuracy.

As for Gu Yi, with more than eight years of research career and a super-powerful brain developed by the brain serum, he can master any delicate mechanical structure at his fingertips.

In addition, now, the new serum 20 has also developed his body functions, enhanced strength and reaction speed, allowing him to wield every simple tool with great force and at the same time control it just right.

He is the embodiment of wisdom and strength, and he is a well-deserved all-round senior technician!

Therefore, Gu Yi can guarantee that the entire Red Wing device, except for a few places where the appearance is a bit rough, affects the aesthetics a bit.

In terms of its function and practicality, there is no problem at all!

"Han Tong, let's do a test flight of the red wing in the early morning tomorrow!" Gu Yi looked at the red wing device that was stretched out and was more than two meters long, and his excitement was palpable.

"Oh." Han Tong's tone rose slightly when he agreed.

The flying wing was finally made successfully, and Han Tong was of course happy.

The Red Wing suit can be said to be the most incredible mechanical device she has ever seen in reality.

For a lover of mechanical manufacturing like her, what could be more exciting than personally participating in the manufacturing of such a piece of equipment?

However, Han Tong knew that normally, she should be happier and more excited now...

You know, a few months ago, when she successfully made a WeChat communicator in the basement, she was so excited that she wanted to roll around to celebrate.

Why is it that now, after obviously creating something more amazing, the feeling of happiness is not so strong?

Even, vaguely, there was a little bit of disappointment.

After the red wing is made, he will leave.

"Gu Yi..." Han Tong bit his lip gently and raised his face.

"Huh?" Gu Yi also lowered his head.

Their eyes met, and Han Tong could see the obvious joy dancing in Gu Yi's eyes.

He must be very happy now, right?

That's why he showed this soft smile.

That's great.

"It's nothing..." Seeing Gu Yi's smile, Han Tong unconsciously felt a little happier for some reason. What she originally wanted to say changed temporarily, "How about having something delicious to celebrate tonight?"

Han Tong knew in her heart that she must be happy for his happiness now.

Gu Yi agreed to the constructive suggestion of "eating something good to celebrate" without hesitation.

You know, last time Gu Yi got a lot of money from fighting against gangsters, and it was no problem to treat Han Tong to a nice meal.

"What are we going to eat? How about baked lobster? Isn't there a very big lobster in the Ocean Region? It should be delicious, right?"

"Or, how about eating Wagyu steak? I've seen a shop like this on the coast. Oh, by the way, I also saw a Italian restaurant with three stars..."

Gu Yi chattered excitedly.

Han Tong, on the other hand, just smiled softly, quietly listening to Gu Yi's name of the dish, and thinking in his heart——

When did I start caring about Gu Yi in my heart?

...

That night, Gu Yi and Han Tong did not eat lobster, Wagyu steak, or rice noodles. Instead, they finally chose to start a fire in their own kitchen to cook.

Not far from Han Tong's home, there is a larger market where you can buy fresher vegetables and seafood.

Gu Yi and Han Tong bought groceries there together. After returning home, Chef Han Tong and Gu Yi simply did their homework, washing vegetables and so on.

Finally, Han Tong brought out a red shrimp paella, an anchovy bread slice and a plate of beef with potatoes and olives.

After tasting the dishes, Gu Yi honestly said that they were so delicious that they were almost chewed off his tongue.

It turns out that Han Tong said before that the kitchen was not very useful, not because she couldn't cook. On the contrary, her cooking skills were quite remarkable.

It's just that when she lives alone, she spends most of her time on computers and mechanical manufacturing, and can't spare time to be a little cook who has a quiet life.

In the small living room with dim lights and the small dining table with exquisite dishes, even if they don't speak, the atmosphere is still harmonious between the two of them...

All in all, it was a pretty good night. 11