The gourmet boss who was delayed by the end of the world

Tianmu's secret Internet access base is located in the southeast corner of the arsenal, 50 meters away from the command room in a straight line. The closer you get, the more you can smell the pungent diesel smell.

"It used to be a utility room. I tidied it up, and it can still be seen, but it is next to the diesel generator, and the smell is a bit strong."

Before entering the door, Tianmu smiled modestly, took off his hood, and put his face in front of a small hole on the door. After a few seconds, the door lock was released with a click and automatically opened inward.

"You are the sixth person to enter my studio."

Tianmu looked sideways at Chen Yuan, his gray-green pupils shone excitedly in the streetlights like searchlights in the eighth district, "Go in and sit whatever you want, but don't touch my things, they are treasures I have accumulated over the years, If it breaks, you can only use it as fish food."

When Chen Yuan saw the face recognition access control, he was a little puzzled. Hearing what Tianmu said, he became even more curious, and followed her into the utility room, wanting to see what was hidden inside.

The room was pitch black, and the shadow of the Celestial Eye swayed towards the wall, then the voltage regulator buzzed a few times, the current surged, and the ceiling lights lit up one after another, illuminating the heavily guarded studio.

This is a small room of about [-] square meters, with no windows, and there are vents on the left and right walls. A hardcover book like a brick.

Chen Yuan squinted his eyes and scanned the title of the book on the left side of his head——Analysis and Design of Analog Integrated Circuits. His English level stopped him at the first word, so he could only look away blankly and look at the colorful circuit boards next to him.

After Tianmu entered the room, he took off his cloak, pulled up his long dark red hair, and said vaguely with a rubber band in his mouth: "You two can sit anywhere, I'm here to connect to the Internet."

Chen Yuan caught a glimpse of Tianmu wearing a vest and hot pants with his navel exposed, and he turned his head away in fright. He was quite critical. Is it really okay for a minor to dress like this? The end of the world is too open!

K, on ​​the other hand, seemed to come and go frequently, leaning against the shelf, picked up a broken mechanical arm, looked it over and over again, raised his head and asked Tianmu: "Is this the one that broke down in T6 last month? Pick it up and do it again." Well?"

"It's just a broken thread, and the joints are a little rusty. The color is much better than 114's left arm."

Tianmu answered, walked to the corner and squatted down in front of a half-human tall robot, and moved its left arm, "The drive shaft here at 114 is broken, and I'll change his hand after I adjust the program."

Chen Yuan probed curiously to see that the robot was about the same level as the 21st century, with iron limbs and a not-so-intelligent head. Although the grade was not high, what surprised him was that Tianmu was so delicate and small. Girl, the core is so cyberpunk, it can't help but impress him.

He continued to look around the studio and found that besides the formed robot, there were many half-made things.A gas mask with sunglasses, some kind of pistol without a casing, a breastplate with a lot of buttons, and a few robot feet hanging from the ceiling.

No wonder she doesn't allow anyone to touch her!

Chen Yuan whistled, and asked Tianmu with admiration: "You made these yourself? 666! Aren't you a literary girl? How do you understand this? Where did all the odds and ends of this house come from? "

"You can change and pick up everything,"

K replied casually: "She has been fond of messing around since she was a child, and she made these little gadgets and gave them to the transport team, and they can get back a lot of good things."

"It's the art of eating."

Tianmu glanced at Chen Yuan, got up and went to the desk to open the terminal, and added solemnly: "And literature is a dream, a lifelong pursuit!"

This realm simply made Chen Yuan speechless!

The lazy Chen had no choice but to turn his head and chat with K on a down-to-earth topic: "Are you hungry? The steamed stuffed buns haven't cooled down yet, do you want to eat?"

K raised his eyes and looked at the lunch box in his hand. He had no idea about 'baozi', but he knew that it was the supper brought by Chen Yuan, so he nodded without hesitation.

Just as Chen Yuan stretched out half of his hand, the voice of Tianmu came from behind: "Don't worry, wait!"

As she spoke, she quickly cut off the lunch box in Chen Yuan's hand, put it into a stove the size of a domestic oven by the desk, then switched on the power, and typed a few lines of commands on the terminal to start the stove.

"There are infrared halogen lamps in there. I use it to solder circuit boards, but it should also be used for heating and disinfection,"

Tianmu stared at the stove, full of confidence: "As long as I control the temperature at..."

But before she finished speaking, there was an explosion sound from the stove, and Tianmu quickly tapped on the keyboard to stop the stove.

Chen Yuan immediately rushed to the desk, looked suspiciously at the stove, and then at Tianmu: "You...you fried the buns?"

Tianmu put on heat-insulating gloves, opened the stove carefully, and after a few seconds of staring, he closed the stove door and replied calmly: "Well, the temperature is not well controlled. You only brought this, don't you have a planb?"

The latter sentence was directed at Chen Yuan, and with her contemptuous eyes, Chen Yuan was so wronged that he wanted to hit the wall.

"I just made scallion noodles and steamed soup dumplings tonight, so what's the AC plan!"

Chen Yuan turned his head in panic, and saw K straightened up unhappily, staring at the 'bundle destroyer', as if there were countless words of MMP floating over his head, he quickly softened his tone, and discussed with K: "How about Follow me to District 5 later, and I'll bake you sweet potatoes?"

"I can only rest for half an hour."

K didn't eat the buns that reached his mouth, and even his expression changed, his eyes were half closed, and the corners of his mouth drooped down, like a puppy kicked out of the house by its owner.

Chen Yuan couldn't see him like this, so he racked his brains to comfort him: "Then I'll bake it and send it to you, and make some porridge to warm your stomach. Do you like sweet porridge or salty porridge? How about I give you a whole cold shredded chicken with porridge?" "

K thought for a long time, then shook his head hesitantly: "I can't rest until the middle of the night, it's too late."

"Hey, I'm idle anyway, I don't want to sleep in the long night, I'm happy to cook for our K team!"

Now Chen Yuan has let go of all his defenses against K, as soon as he touches his lips, his flattering words are like running water, and he comes rushing, and he also comes with a wink of "who we are with whom".

His narrow and slightly raised eye ends, when he smiles, he has a three-point peach blossom, and there is a bit of deliberateness, under the shining light, it looks like a peach blossom.

K stared at Chen Yuan for a while, twitched his lips, and lowered his head: "Then I will trouble Brother Yuan."

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