[Transformers] The foodie in my body

Drift’s tolerance for continuous swallowing of high purity is average, and no one has said that Seth’s tolerance is very good ╮(╯▽╰)╭

When Seth was only a few cycles past the drift, he began to feel the processor slow down and the systems slowly shut down after he had checked that there were no dangerous objects nearby.

Now that it has been checked, there is no danger, at least not for the time being.

He set up the crisis sensing forced online device, sat down beside Drift, closed the optical lens and started charging.

Except for the episode of 'misidentification', it can be said that I slept soundly until dawn the next day.

Before turning on the optical lens after going online, he felt the body in his arms was stiff, and he was still a little dazed when the processor was just turned on. Inside the pipeline and knead the joint shaft.

Just like what he and Baozi often do for each other, combing and massaging with just the right intensity can help TF relax.

As expected, the stiff machine gradually relaxed under his hands, and even leaned against his arms.

It just always feels like something is wrong.

Seth thought, finally opening his optics fully.

It's not buns, it's drifting...

……

drift? !

Realizing that he might have made a mistake of asking for fire, Seth suddenly woke up. He loosened his arms suddenly and woke up with Drift leaning on his breastplate.

Drift, who went online for the second time, was surprised that he was able to sleep and continue charging in that state last night. He attributed everything to the fault of being really tired and Gao Chun.It was very uncomfortable to charge the body with a stiff body, but he didn't feel the stiffness and pain that he should have when he went online at this time.

Seeing Seth looking at him in horror, he felt that he should have had this expression last night.

Onyx Red TF hesitated to speak, but the processor spun for a long time, not knowing what words to form, and finally uttered a few dry words.

"You and I……?"

"kindness."

What is 'en'? !

Seth's whole body was screwed up by the drifting 'en'.

"Did I do anything else? Besides hugging you and rubbing your joints to sort out the pipeline?" Gao Chun made his storage records all night blurry. He thought for a long time and wondered if he still had any do something else.

"Sorry I...don't remember very clearly."

You also prevented me from breaking free from your arms, touched my receiver and called me Baozi to stop making trouble.

Drift turned the above words around in the processor, and felt that it was better not to say them out. He also found the reason why he didn't feel stiff when he woke up after sleeping with his body stiff - the other party helped him massage the joints and pipelines.

So he just said, "You called me Baozi, I think you must have recognized me as someone."

OK OK.

Seth had the urge to cover his face the moment he heard that he recognized the other party as a bun. He dared to swear with fire that what he did was definitely nothing more than hugging, kneading, kneading and combing the pipeline.Obviously just sitting next to the other party to charge, but in the end, he unknowingly embraced the TF beside him. This is a habit that he gradually developed when getting along with Baozi on weekdays, and there are too many small and natural movements between him and Baozi.

"Sorry." He could only apologize to the white TF again.

Drift shook his head, "I think the most telling thing about this is that Gao Chun is really not suitable for dinner." He showed an optimistic expression and even reached out to pat Seth's shoulder armor to comfort him, "So it's okay."

"OK, thank you."

Being so reckless made his heart feel even heavier, Seth felt that he had inexplicably developed a sense of indebtedness to drift.

There is always the feeling that I am taking advantage of others by taking too much high-purity intake... Isn't it an illusion?

Both of them were a little embarrassed. The sound of the spacecraft engine came faintly, and a spacecraft could be seen landing on the front right within the line of sight.

There seemed to be a mark on the body of the spaceship. Just as Seth adjusted the optics to see it clearly, Drift next to him stood up abruptly.

His hands had already landed on the double knives on his waist.

"Drift?" Seth called out to the serious swordsman.

"Please stay here." After saying this, the white TF seemed to want to rush to the place where the spaceship landed.

Seth hurriedly stopped him before he transformed, "Wait, you know it right? At least tell me why."

"It was a slaver's ship."

The corners of Drift's lips pursed into a straight line, and he thought of the new Crystal City and the dead Wing.

Only these guys who made him lose important people could not forgive, and he couldn't turn a blind eye to a spaceship that belonged to slave traders.

slave trader.

Seth had finally heard a word he was familiar with after more than a day.

He knew these guys were wandering around the universe looking for a way to make them immortal.They study the genes of each long-lived race, and use various methods to obtain the secret of life extension from each other,

The means are cruel, and they act recklessly.

I don't know if there was any grievance between Drift and the slave trader, but the knuckles that were already cracking on the handle of the knife made him feel Drift's hatred for the slave trader.

"I'll go with you." He said almost without thinking.

He very much wanted to do something to alleviate the sense of indebtedness that had just surfaced.

And it is impossible to let a new acquaintance, even if he is not yet a companion, face the unknown dangers in a whole spaceship alone.

The TF that Seth met for the first time in his memory can always become a partner who can deliver behind the scenes soon after meeting. Maybe the trust in this space is difficult to build that he has never experienced before, but he still does not want to change his style of doing things .

Wanting to stop Seth's drift, he suddenly remembered the battle they faced together when they first met Flying Wing.At that time he was still deadlocked.

The TF with the gentle golden optical mirror is also because the slave trader invited him, and he was so reckless at that time, he rushed into the slave trader's siege, trying to win the spaceship by himself, but was rescued by Fei Yi and transformed The damaged body also changed everything about him.

He made him change from deadlock back to drift.

Fei Yi's big sword was on his back, like a tolerant and gentle soul carrying that white plane.

After silently watching the onyx red TF for a moment, Drift finally let Seth follow behind him.

He saw in those blue light mirrors what had been shining in Wing's golden light mirror.

The author has something to say: Unknowingly, it becomes an update every two days, preparing for the second level of the computer, etc. I am really busy like a dog_(:з」∠)_

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