Fast time travel: The sick and paranoid villains all spoil me

"elder brother."

Probably when he discovered that Aesop had suddenly disappeared, the little biochemical man quickly turned around and told Alberto.

Alberto didn't even look at it: "He's not. Don't just listen to what anyone says."

The little creature seems to understand.

But knowing that she had left the research base safely, she seemed very happy and was not so repelled by him.

He didn't know who had kicked and hit him earlier.

However, she didn't seem to be very used to getting along with others. She couldn't see outside, so she huddled in the corner and sat obediently.

Alberto thought for a moment and removed the privacy screen.

The splendor and excitement outside reappeared.

The little biochemical man lay down by the window curiously, looking at the world with novel eyes.

Her eyes were very bright, and the scenery kept passing through her pupils, as if beautiful paintings had entered her eyes.

Alberto was a little curious about what she saw.

He came over and stood behind her.

When the little robot saw him, he smiled sweetly.

She took the initiative to give up some positions and share them with him.

Alberto said: "No, I can see it."

She was only as tall as his chest and could not block his view.

But the little cyborg insisted and pulled his sleeve.

Alberto hesitated and stood beside her.

The little cyborg was immediately happy, and his eyes were brighter than before.

The apex of Alberto's heart moved.

A strange emotion passed quickly, but it disappeared before it could be caught.

So Alberto didn't care.

He stood beside her, looking at the scenery outside the aircraft.

Although he had not been here many times on the road from the research base to his home, he had a good memory and could clearly remember what was on every street.

But today it seems like something is different again.

But he couldn't tell what was different.

At this moment, a long "goo" sound was very obvious in the silent aircraft.

Alberto looked at the little cyborg beside him.

He saw her holding her belly and looking at him awkwardly and expectantly.

It turned out that I was hungry...

But didn’t he just give her nutrient solution in the morning?

He thought so, but Alberto still let the aircraft stop outside a restaurant.

In this century of advanced technology, although the types of dishes have increased, most of the food comes from science and technology parks, and the cooking taste is just the same.

These nutrient solutions are all satisfying and cheap.

So there are not many restaurants.

The few restaurants are only visited by middle- and upper-class people.

They call it social etiquette.

Alberto is neither particular nor picky about his food, but the little cyborg seems not to be.

She was very interested and looked at the menu again and again, but there was nothing she wanted to eat for a long time.

"Don't you like it?"

The little cyborg shook his head.

After thinking for a while, he said in a soft voice: "I don't understand."

Alberto: "..."

She had forgotten that all the knowledge she had learned had been erased, and now she was just a child who didn't understand anything.

Alberto took the initiative and ordered some of the dishes he had eaten before.

After a while, the steak and pasta were served.

The little cyborg was about to move, but because the waiter was still there, she restrained herself.

As soon as they left, she couldn't wait to reach out and grab them.

Alberto stopped him with quick eyes and quick hands.

"No, you have to use a knife and fork."

The little creature's eyes were blank and confused.

Alberto picked up the knife and fork in front of the table: "This is the knife, this is the fork, and the round thing over there is called the spoon. We use these for eating."

The little creature tilted its head in confusion, imitating him and picking up the knife.

Like a good child who is ignorantly learning from his parents.

Alberto praised it: "Yes, this is a knife."

But she saw that she directly inserted the knife into the pasta and pushed it hard, causing the pasta to fly out.

Alberto: "..."