[Transformers] The foodie in my body

The author has something to say: Warning: This chapter has too many slots!

In a way, I fulfilled my desire to touch the Piaodai receiver!

He is more... cuter than the Decepticon in front of him?

With a blank expression, Drift asked the newly acquainted agate red TF to check the body for him, and the processor was spinning the words said by the other party.

The army-green Decepticon's body lay beside his companions, most of which had been opened and torn apart.

Well, it was dismantled in a mess.

Onyx Red TF shot and killed the Decepticon after he said he chose him, and then gave him a brief self-introduction, and then he took out a whole set of portable tool bags from the subspace and squatted down against the Decepticon's body Knock, knock, beat.

"What are you doing?" Drift was stunned by the action of this TF called sweet and sour pork ribs, which can be referred to as Seth for short, and Drift couldn't react.

Yuanshi Tianzun, the name of this TF makes TF unbelievable.

"Take the parts that may be useful from them. It is always difficult to get supplies during the war. You have to search for things that may be useful from the enemies you killed." The onyx red body that lowered its head to disassemble the parts was natural and strange. She glanced at him, "Have you never done this before?"

"Of course I did."

Drifting was a bit hesitant. This kind of thing was indeed very common during the war years, but after the war ended...at least after the official announcement of the end of the war, he hadn't done such a thing for a long time, "But now it's not the war era."

The asteroid not far from here is a port. There are plenty of supplies there, and you can find anything you want. If you are temporarily inconvenient, I can use a shuttle to take you there.

Before Drift could say the following words, he was interrupted by Seth in an indescribable tone.

"Excuse me, can you repeat that, please?"

"what?"

"Just now."

"... But it's not the age of war anymore?"

The drift was unknown, so he repeated it, and then saw the onyx red TF squatting on the ground with his back facing him, took a deep breath, and stood up.

Seth looked directly at the optical lens of the swordsman who just gave him the explosive news, "I'm sorry, do you mind if I take your time a little longer, I probably have a lot of questions to ask you."

Drift was surprised by Seth's reaction, but agreed very simply, "Of course."

He happened to have nothing to do now, and the strange TF in front of him was willing to believe him in the choice just now.

Even though that reason for believing was strange, he needed to believe too much.

After receiving his affirmative answer, the onyx red TF relaxed a little, and the other party picked up the intact parts that had just been dismantled from Huzi, and took out a medium-sized wrench from the portable tool bag, "Then, we will repair it while repairing it." Go ahead and talk."

"……what?"

Seth helped Drift repair the moderately damaged circuit in the battle just now, took off the damaged small internal parts, and replaced them with intact ones removed from several Decepticons.

He had already gotten the information he wanted from the Q&A with Drift.

This is indeed a more magical world than the previous one. The war here is over. Optimus Prime divided the leader module into two and gave them to Bumblebee and Rodimus respectively, and he chose to leave.In order to find the Knights of Cybertron, Rodimus took more than 200 Autobots to sail on the Seeker of Light, and Bumblebee stayed on Cybertron to handle various affairs...

WTF? !

Seth never imagined that one day the war was over and Optimus Prime would leave their lives.

Everything they do is to end the war, restore Cybertron, and rebuild their homeland. This space has clearly achieved more than half of their goals, but they always feel that something is missing, and something is vaguely wrong.

"All right."

After checking the last line and closing the outer armor, Seth packed up his tools and stood up.

Although his repair techniques are not as sophisticated as ambulances and Baozi, they are already considered good in general emergency situations. In fact, a long time ago, when he was alone, he would deal with injuries by himself. Until encountering Baozi, everything from repair to maintenance Being arranged by one hand, there has never been a chance to show off your skills.

Thinking of the foodie girl who was mistakenly teleported together, Seth, who hadn't received the internal connection of Baozi at this time, felt uncomfortable.

If Baozi was by his side, he would at least have someone who could express what he wanted to say.

But she is not there.

"Thank you." Drift looked at the expression of the onyx red TF. Although the other party didn't have a big expression change when he heard his words, he could feel that he was not in a good mood.

Now he no longer felt that the other party reminded him of the brakes, but judging from the questions he asked, it was more like meeting another baffle.

Younger bezels.

"No, just take it as a thank you for helping me answer these questions." Seth shook his head, the amount of information he got from Drift was beyond his imagination, he looked at Drift who was still sitting on the big rock, "You Where are you going next?"

Of course, where Drift is going has nothing to do with him, and he can't control it. The most important thing is to wait for Baozi to establish a communication connection with him, find her, and then wait for the partners in another dimension to relocate and find them.

But he remembered that the army-green Decepticon mentioned that the other party was kicked off the Lightseeker, and he couldn't ignore the optical lens that lit up and then dimmed when Rodimus and the Lightseeker were just mentioned.

By coincidence, he asked just like that.

"Me?" Drift was also taken aback by his question, then shook his head, "I don't know."

"……Oh."

The scene fell silent for a while.

"What about you?" Drift asked in order to keep the scene from getting colder.

"Wait for someone." Seth replied quickly and simply, "I don't know where she is yet, so I can only wait for her to contact me."

"……Oh."

There was silence again, but this time it didn't last long, as Seth received a warning within his system that the power reserves had dropped to a warning level.

The battle just ended in the last space, and after coming to this space, he forgot that his energy was actually running low.

Looking at the current location, it happens to be a place surrounded by several huge rocks, suitable for a temporary rest.He cleared the fallen Decepticon machines aside, just like Drift, randomly found a big rock to sit on, and opened up the subspace.

"I guess you need to replenish your energy too."

When he took out the energy block, he handed it to Drift. On the way to repair the other party, he roughly did a general inspection. Although Drift's energy reserve has not yet dropped to the warning line, it is not far away.

Staring at the energy block handed over, he was a little dazed, and the white swordsman hesitated for a while.

"Do you really believe what I say?"

"what?"

"I mean, I'm a former Decepticon and I'm no longer an Autobot, and I can't deny that, so you...don't worry that I might be lying to you?"

Seth watched Drift silently for a while, then stuffed the energy block in his hand into the opponent's mouth, "Think too much."

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooion"... When the concentrated crystal decomposes and releases, the temperature rises all the way from the energy chamber.

Seth didn't speak, and fished out all the energy in the subspace to show Drift.

Big handfuls of energy candies, followed by energy bars, then high-purity concentrate blocks.

The energy blocks that could be used as a meal ration had already entered Baozi's energy cabin. When he left the previous space, he never expected to jump into the wrong space for the second time. Fortunately, there were still a lot of snacks left.

"Or do you have a better one?" he asked.

So Drift shut up, he really didn't bring any energy supplies when he came out from the Seeking Light, at that time he didn't even feel that the body's energy reserves were running low.

The consequences of swallowing the high-purity energy block that was originally used to decompose and prepare high-concentration energy wine are very bad for people who are not strong enough to drink.

Drift thinks he has good drinking power, but with only high-purity and energy bars for dinner, the operation of the processor slowly slows down.

He was also really tired.

Under the pressure, he stood up to bear the charges, accepted the hostility of the entire ship of Autobots, and the past was brought up again and again when he walked to the shuttle, and he endured the fear and anger of everyone who had endured the shadow of the Overlord. Had a fight with Huzi...

"Hello, drift?"

He felt Seth shaking his shoulder armor, "Huh?"

Seth checked the drift of the optical lens that was about to go completely dark, and after confirming that the other party was just in urgent need of offline charging, he felt relieved, "Go offline and charge."

It is unreasonable to go offline and charge in front of a stranger you met on the first day, but there are enough strange things today, and it is not surprising to have one more.

So, in Seth's eyes looking at snakes, Drift, who was about to go off-line, forced himself to finish a prayer toward his beliefs, before the optical lens completely darkened and entered the charging state.

Just because he believes in him, so he is willing to believe in him.

When I went online again, I felt that something was wrong with drifting. There were two arms loosely wrapped around him. I turned on the optical lens to focus in the dark and adjusted it for a while before I saw that it was Seth. The other party did not know when he was next to him and entered the charging state. .

Unaccustomed to moving his body to get out of this inappropriate position, he unexpectedly woke up Seth.

"Baozi?" The blue light mirror that slowly lit up was very dim, obviously its owner hadn't fully woken up yet.

In low light, Seth could vaguely see the outline of a white TF a circle smaller than him, which his drowsy processor took for his foodie girl.

So Drift felt that the loose arms around him actually tightened a bit.

"Wait, I think you might have mistook me for someone?" Realizing that Seth might have misunderstood someone, he struggled again, such an overly intimate gesture made him very uncomfortable.

However, the difference in models and the fact that he didn't want to use violence to avoid hurting the opponent made his efforts have little effect.

Seth, who was resisted, only felt that Baozi was more restless than usual today. He skillfully touched the sharp receiver like a cat's ear, lowered his head and rubbed his cheek on it, and stuck to the receiver and coaxed softly: " Don't make trouble."

Then he felt satisfied that all the movements of TF in his arms stopped immediately.

He re-entered the deep charge state contentedly.

Drift left stunned and clutched his receiver stiffly.