[Transformers] The foodie in my body

The author has something to say: I can't help but let Doctor Sao Bao and the little muscular nurse appear on the stage 23333

Seth, who was temporarily transferred into the team, did not need to go back to the base with the main force. He and Baozi even went back to the United States before the troops.

Because Baozi has just received an email from Sam, he has already received the admission letter, and wants to invite a few friends to celebrate together, and the place is at his home.

When he was approaching Sam's house, Baozi suddenly remembered that he hadn't brought a gift to Sam. According to the custom, when he was invited, he always had to bring a gift to the host, so he turned around and went to a large shopping center next door.

Unfortunately, the parking lot in this mall was full, so she had to park Seth in another parking lot half a street away.

But that's why she didn't see the Aston Martin until she finished shopping and walked to the parking lot.

Of course, it was the bright paint that attracted her at first glance. The brighter red of Seth's onyx red reminded her of freshly made tomato sauce, and it must be delicious to make tomato bolognese with meat stuffing.

"Your paint is so beautiful." Baozi unconsciously walked over to touch the hood of the car, and then found some mud stains on the bottom of the door, probably because he had driven on a rainy day and hadn't had time to wash the car.

"Well, count yourself lucky."

Talking to herself, she is also a bit obsessive-compulsive to some extent.

I dug out some maintenance supplies I bought for Seth from the shopping bag by the way, dipped the sponge in the car wash liquid and carefully applied the mud stains, waited for the soil to soften, then rinsed the car wash liquid with a mini spray gun, and finally wiped the car with a fine fiber towel. dry off.

Baozi walked around the Aston Martin, looking at her work with satisfaction, she can be sure that the other side is as clean and beautiful as when she just picked up the car.

It took a lot of time to clean the other party's car, and it was not long before the scheduled visit time. She packed up the cleaning tools and hurried towards Seth's parking space.

Of course, Baozi didn't know that the Aston Martin behind her, which she regarded as an ordinary car, was sending and receiving messages on an unfamiliar encrypted communication channel.

[Knockdown, how is your side? ]

[No traces of fire source fragments were found, how about you? ]

[Similarly, you sound like you're having fun? ]

[Hmm, I met a professional maintenance therapist, carbon-based may be more useful than I imagined. ]

[Nurser? ]

[Yeah, it’s much more comfortable than your technique, strike. ]

[... You are really on a mission, didn't you sneak to some maintenance shop? ]

[Hey, how can you doubt me so much. ]

[Who on the street stopped to do maintenance on a strange car. ]

[It’s true, and what’s more, even if I go to the maintenance shop, my paint is dirty all the way! ]

[...So you still go to the maintenance shop, right? ]

[I don't! ]

In the end, did the little muscular nurse believe what Dr. Sao Bao said?

It's probably like saying 'OK, OK, I believe you', thinking 'I won't report if I don't tell the truth'.

The Knockout Doctor and Striker Little Nurse, who were summoned to Earth for reinforcements and to assist in the search for fragments of the fire source, are also a harmonious daily life today.

Just like Baozi didn't know that he just passed by a Decepticon, Doctor Sao Bao didn't know that there was an Autobot less than 200 meters away from him.

"Nice to meet you, you are such a beautiful girl."

Sam's mom, Judy, is clearly proud that her son has gotten to know a lot of girls.She gave Baozi a courtesy hug when she entered the door, then turned her head and said to her husband quietly: "Hey, look, our Sammy is really good. He met two beautiful girls before he went to college, and one of them has become a girl." friend!"

This "quietly" was still a bit louder for Sam who was standing on the side. He heard his mother's words clearly, coughed and diverted his attention in embarrassment, "Come in, Baozi, I think you must be hungry Yes, my mother cooked a lot of good dishes today."

"Of course, I'm looking forward to today's dinner." Baozi handed him the gift he brought, a bottle of Lafite Legend Médoc, "Congratulations on your admission to university."

She wasn't very hungry yet, but the smell of fresh apple pie was tantalizing.

"Wow, thank you, you are too kind." Sam didn't know much about red wine, but he could see from his father's shining eyes that the gift of Baozi must be expensive.

Charcoal-grilled veal steak, assorted cheese and bell pepper salad, creamy bacon bisque, herbed salmon, creamy bread with butter, almond blueberry mousse cake...

In honor of her baby Sammy, Judy really went to great lengths to cook up this feast, and each dish was generously sized.

By the end of the meal, even the steamed stuffed bun was full.

Rejecting the Witwich couple's invitation to stay and play for a while, Sam followed when Baozi walked to the gate, "Hey, Baozi, wait a minute."

"what happened?"

"Come here, please? I want to ask you a favor, about the little bee."

She is pulled by Sam to Bumblebee's garage.

The two-story-tall TF sits in the small garage with his knees hugged, his round and blue lens blinking.

"Long time no see, Little Bee." Baozi stretched out his arms and patted Bumblebee's hand on his lap.

"I miss you too~ my love~" Bumblebee stood up with two small tentacles and shook, releasing an aria audio.

Sam stood aside and watched the two of them interact, scratching the back of his head in embarrassment, "Because freshmen can't bring a car, and my mother is too sensitive to Xiaofeng, so I want him to live in your house temporarily."

"woo woo woo woo."

Baozi hadn't spoken yet, as if something sad had been mentioned, the bumblebee sprayed cleaning fluid from the optical lens, and the sounder made a whimpering sound in conjunction with it.

"This is... bursting into tears?" Baozi who was standing under the bumblebee was caught off guard and half drenched by the cleaning solution, feeling a little helpless.

"Oh, little bee, stop! The buns are getting soaked."

Sam frantically dug out a fairly clean towel from the garage and handed it over.

Realizing that he might have gotten into trouble again, Bumblebee immediately put away the cleaning fluid, and even lowered its tentacles, "I'm sorry, baby..."

"It's ok."

The round optical lens stares at the ground, lifts it up and glances at you quickly, then turns back to the ground in disappointment, and repeats this several times.

Such self-taught cuteness can't stop at all!

"Okay, little bee, don't do this." When Bumblebee was about to lower the optical lens again, Baozi supported his face, "Don't you want to go to my place?"

Sam also came over and held his finger, "I promise to find you as soon as I'm on vacation, and bring you back first before going home."

Soothe Bumblebee, because Sam is leaving for school tomorrow morning, so he decided to let him follow Baozi home now.

Seth, who was driving around and waiting for Baozi to send a message to pick him up, was quite surprised when he arrived at Sam's house, of course not because of the Bumblebee who was following behind. He already knew from Baozi's message that Bumblebee was going home with them matter.

"Why are you almost drenched?"

"Well, because the little bee accidentally got wet."

"……what?"

Sensing that Seth's tone became unhappy, Bumblebee carefully opened the internal line, [Excuse me?I mean, I'm really sorry for getting the buns wet. ]

[No, Little Bee, it's not because of his troubles, it's because of my way of speaking. ]

[Why? ]

[Go to the next Chinese language system. ]

[Why?OK ]