Soul Mechanic [Interstellar]

【A Preliminary Exploration of Mu Qiu's Life Experience】

Regarding the word "grab", none of the people present felt that it was inappropriate.

Chu Qingtian wiped the laser gun, took a moment to glance at him, "Are you sure it's for food?"

"Yeah! I'm sure." Aubrey nodded quickly, "Xiao Linzi, you have a good nose, you can tell the boss."

Lin Qing was very kind and did not tear him down, but said in a matter-of-fact way: "Jin Er also smelled it. It is indeed the smell of red fruits and polysaccharides, and there seems to be breadfruit powder."

Chu Qingtian imagined the combination of these three things, and unabashedly showed a disgusted expression, "Such a nutrient can be eaten?"

"How could it be a nutritional supplement!" Aubrey argued loudly, "It's so sweet and so fragrant, it must be natural food, it must be!"

Lu Xun rarely evoked a faint smile, "Aubrey, don't tell me what you mean is that there are sentries in this building using the kitchen - first of all he has to build a room - making 'sweet' natural food."

Aubrey scratched his face in annoyance, obviously thinking that this possibility was also negative.

Lin Qing said, "Could it be the opposite side?"

"Guidance building?" Chu Qingtian laughed, everyone in the Tianlong constellation knew that there was only one guide in their bachelor team, "Don't tell me it's Princess Elsa."

"It's not impossible. Guide Elsa's father is the chef of the cafeteria after all." Lin Qing muttered softly.

However, even he himself didn't believe it when he said it - the beautiful guide probably couldn't even find the button of the cooking machine!

Suddenly, Chu Qingtian thought of a possibility.

He slowly stood up from the chair, walked to the window, looked at the solar panels installed on the opposite floor, thoughtfully.

Aubrey followed him, throwing open the window.

In an instant, the warm air mingled with a sweet smell rushed towards the face. This time, not only the sentinels with sensitive five senses, but even ordinary people like Lu Xun could smell it.

"I said yes!" Aubrey exclaimed in surprise, "Someone must be making delicious food-not sticky and tasteless nutritional supplements!"

Through the shadows of trees, Chu Qingtian saw the busy figure in the opposite window, and the two happy guides, one big and one small, surrounded by him, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth.

"If you want it, go grab it." Chu Qingtian said with a half-smile.

"Boss, are you serious?" Aubrey's eyes widened, fearing that he had heard it wrong.

Chu Qingtian's eyes still stayed on the opposite window, and he replied calmly with a clear voice: "When did I say a lie?"

Aubrey scratched his head and thought about it, as if... not really.

"Boss, then am I really going?"

Chu Qingtian waved his hand without looking back.

Aubrey grinned, and Joy ran out.

"Eh? Are you really going?" Lin Qing watched Aubrey disappear into the meeting room with surprise on his face.

Lu Xun walked to Chu Qingtian's side, and naturally saw the opposite scene.

"You doubt him?" Her voice was flat, without any color of criticism.

Chu Qingtian didn't admit it or deny it, but just replied indifferently: "His original order was Ursa Minor."

Although Lu Xun remained calm on his face, the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed, revealing his true emotions.

The little bear constellation is a thorn in the heart of the core members of the Tianlong team.

An inexplicable light flashed in his slightly narrowed eyes, and he narrated in a flat tone: "Mu Changhong, a former genetic genius of the Federation, first served in the Ursa Minor constellation. Catherine, Mu Changhong's wife, was born in It's also the constellation Ursa Minor."

Chu Qingtian added: "Our new Mr. Mechanic is the only son of these two."

Even the good old man Lin Qing clenched his fists angrily, and said in a muffled voice, "From this point of view, it seems that he has malicious intentions in close contact with the two guides—Boss, do you want to send someone to watch him?"

Chu Qingtian raised the corner of his mouth, and said casually: "I don't think it's like that's method. It's more likely that this Mr. Mechanic was innocently implicated. What's more, when were we afraid?"

Lin Qing unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, as long as the captain said it was okay, it must be okay.

Lu Xun pushed his glasses, and said calmly: "Be careful, there is no big mistake, just take this opportunity to let Aubrey get in touch with him."

Chu Qingtian did not object.

But Lin Qing couldn't help sweating. Is it really okay to leave this kind of work to Aubrey?

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On the other side, Elsa patted her bulging belly unfeignedly, and complained coquettishly: "Qiu, it seems that you are not a considerate gentleman, and you can't control yourself by making such delicious food." .”

Mu Qiu smiled, handed her a beautifully packaged box like a gentleman, and said humorously: "Okay, then I will make a little remedy—Ms. Elsa, please accept this little box." A gift, and an apology."

Elsa's eyes lit up, she took the box into her hand without hesitation, and said with restraint: "Although I didn't quite understand it, I accepted the gift." As soon as the words fell, she couldn't hold back anymore, giggling laughed.

Mu Qiu also couldn't help laughing, turned around and picked up another cartoon-style box, and handed it to the long-awaited little Gore.

The little guy grinned happily, showing his missing white teeth, "My gift?"

With a gentle smile, Mu Qiu tapped on the pattern on the box and said, "Do you like it?"

The little guy's eyes were wide open, full of joy, "It's a little hairy monkey, golden!"

Mu Qiu smiled and nodded.

When they were in the military academy, every time they made small snacks for Ah Luo, they would put them in packaging boxes. This idea originated from Mu Qiu. The original purpose was to prevent dust. After the development of pumpkins, various beautiful patterns came into being. And shape - in the interstellar era, this packaging method can be described as extremely retro, but it is completely pleasing.

Moreover, these boxes are all made by the almighty pumpkin himself, and the patterns on the cardboard are also temporarily printed out by him according to different people's preferences-it has to be said that he is really a considerate and careful pumpkin.

Elsa happily announces that she is going home to give the gift to her parents; young Gore decides to do the same.

The two guests left with great satisfaction, and seriously discussed the time for the next meeting.

Mu Qiu sent the big and the small downstairs, and then returned to his small living room with a happy mood, slowly tidying up the messy kitchen.

Pumpkin and Carrot had just made new friends, and the excitement was still there. They climbed onto the balcony, squeezed their heads on one side, and waved to Little Gore's back.

Mu Qiu looked at these two funny faces, enjoying the warm sunshine outside the window, and his happiness index soared to the peak.

However, all this was broken by a sudden loud noise.

The three in the room looked towards the source of the sound at the same time, and at the first glance, they found a tall figure standing at the door. The poor door panel was slapped on the wall, dangling weakly.

"Aubrey?" Mu Qiu frowned unconsciously, he didn't feel that there was a broken friendship between them.

"Ah, I'm sorry." Aubrey glanced at the thin door panel, and apologized without much sincerity—it was still for the sake of dessert.

Mu Qiu didn't think that the other party was worthy of forgiveness.

However, Aubrey didn't care, all his attention was on the dining table, and the charming sweet smell remained in the antique white porcelain plate - exactly what he was looking for.

"Is there any more?" Aubrey looked at Mu Qiu with bright eyes, his face full of expectation.

If the same expression were placed on San Xiaozhi's body, it would definitely melt my heart, but it was made by a big man over two meters in size, it was simply... I couldn't bear to look directly at it.

Mu Qiu organized his language a little bit, and refused as politely as possible: "Yes, but I have to leave it to—"

"Give it to me!" Aubrey announced before he could finish.

"I'm sorry, I already have a master." Mu Qiu rubbed his sore temples, the expression on his face couldn't be better.

Aubrey didn't listen to what he said at all, but locked on the target very accurately, quickly ran over to grab the two boxes, and announced without hesitation: "How much? I bought it!"

Mu Qiu stared at him expressionlessly, with displeasure in his eyes.

Aubrey shook his head, looking completely unthreatening—Mu Qiu is still too weak for a man who has experienced many battles, how can he be as scary as his captain?

Mu Qiu knew that it would be impossible to reason with such a person, so he stopped wasting his tongue and asked in a cold voice, "Do you want to buy?"

Aubrey nodded coolly.

"One hundred credits..." Mu Qiu said.

Aubrey lights up the terminal, ready to pay.

"One piece." Mu Qiu added.

The tall sentinel didn't even blink his eyes, and after swiping twice, Mu Qiu's terminal sounded a "beep" prompt.

Mu Qiu was stunned for a moment, and looked down subconsciously, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes—four thousand credit points.

Aubrey waved his hand, as if he was afraid that he would repent, and quickly disappeared through the door.

"Carrot biscuits..." The circular robot stared blankly at the direction he was leaving, with a cry in his voice.

"Pumpkin biscuits..." The square robot followed suit.

"A box of radishes..."

"A box of pumpkins..."

Mu Qiu was still in surprise, 40 biscuits, [-] credits, not bad to a single decimal point, he can guarantee that the other party never opened the box to count from the beginning to the end - this is the intuition of the S-level sentinel?

It's really...a terrifying ability.

However, this is not the most important thing - he set a sky-high price for the biscuit, and the purpose is not to make a lot of money.

It never occurred to him that the other party paid the money without frowning, why didn't Mu Qiu feel happy at all?