The breeder of the mechanical age

There is a kind of person who will burst out his infinite power at the last moment.

Song Shi believed that he was this kind of person. When he opened his eyes, tremendous pressure came to his face. His fingers moved quickly on the control surface. The thought of winning filled his mind. With his eagle eyes, he couldn't Let the pride in his eyes be a little dim because of his failure.

With a loud bang, there was an uproar all around, the galaxy was shaken away bit by bit, and slowly turned back to its original appearance over time, it took a long time for everyone to see clearly.

Song Ying is like a human-shaped weapon, aiming the sharp edge at the enemy's neck, and then firing laser bombs mercilessly. Following the bombardment of the laser bombs, King Kong's huge figure suddenly fell like a kite with a broken string. on the ground in the distance.

Song Shi let out a heavy breath, only to hear Song Ying say: "Give him the last blow."

"There's no more energy." Song Shi pressed the control panel, and it took him a long time to spit out this sentence.

"Huh?" Song Ying couldn't believe it, he spit out half of it in one breath, and swallowed the other half, could this kind of thing happen?Song Ying checked, and sure enough, the energy box can only last for 20 seconds.

In this short 2 minutes, Song Ying exerted all the power he currently possesses, but the enemy is still there, and his mech transformation is about to disappear. He glanced at Song Shi who was frowning tightly Said: "Remember to add an energy box to me later."

Song Shi, who was secretly praying that the other party would not get up, heard Song Ying say this, his eyes suddenly changed, "What about him?" Pointing to King Kong, he said.

"He will never get up within one minute." Song Ying said leisurely, and when the 1 seconds came, he frowned, sent Song Shi directly out of the cabin, and at the same time he canceled his mecha and transformed back into Song Ying , he lost all consciousness.

Song Shi was humming a song while packing his luggage, his rosy face was smiling and he seemed to be in a good mood.

"Why don't you buy this?" Song Ying ate the fried rice that Song Shi had just fried while watching the necklace-style miniature suitcase on TV.

Song Shi rolled his eyes and said, "How expensive is that thing."

"Didn't you just earn 30 Li?" Song Ying pouted.

Speaking of 30 Li, Song Shi smiled all over his face, "I didn't expect our odds to be so high, and we could earn 30 Li, ha ha..."

Started to be silly again, Song Ying threw a pancake-shaped fried oil into his mouth, and shook his head helplessly, "This food is delicious, you can make more."

"There's no more flour." Song Shi pouted. It snowed all year round on the island in the middle of the sea. He had to go online to buy some clothes. It seemed that money should be saved.

"Is this how you treat your benefactor who earned you money? Not even a flour dumpling?" Song Ying suddenly stood up and said fiercely.

It's a pity that Song Shi had long been used to his ferocious look. Youdao knew that it was soft inside, so he wasn't afraid anymore, and put his hands on his hips, "You're a big man, why don't you just sit on it and watch TV like an old man? Help me pack these things into the suitcase."

"Why? Get it yourself." Song Ying shook his head and muttered to himself, "I sweated yesterday, so I'd better take a shower before going to bed." Into the bedroom.

"A robot is not afraid of washing the parts." Song Shi gritted his teeth and said, staring at the closed door fiercely, resigned to his fate and started stuffing clothes into the suitcase again.

"Master, get up quickly, I've booked the airship ticket for [-] o'clock this morning." Song Shi put on his clothes and washed them, only to find that Song Ying was still on the bed.

"Don't be noisy." Song Ying's voice came from under the quilt, muffled.

"Don't make noise, you'll be late." Song Shi walked over in a few steps, reached out and lifted the corner of the quilt, trying to pull him up from the bed, "You're a rock, so heavy." Song Shi blushed and still didn't pull Song Ying saw half of his naked body almost pulled out of bed by him.

"It's so noisy, let me drag you out." Song Ying shook his hand suddenly, and Song Shi's little man was easily thrown out by him. With a hungry, bang, his shoulder hit the wardrobe, and Song Shi's teeth hurt. Grinning.

"Okay, Song Ying! Wait for me." Song Shi was anxious, looking around, and found a nearby weapon to bear - a small robot-shaped alarm clock, adjusted the dial to the most charged and loud, and laughed With a sound, Song Shi put his mind next to Song Ying's ear and stuck it to him.

Five seconds later, there was a sound in his head, with a loud voice and a slight electric energy, causing Song Ying to open his blurred eyes, and through the narrowed eyes, he saw the aggrieved expression of Song Shi who was squatting aside, while covering his eyes. Live on your shoulders.

Rubbing his eyes, he stroked his short black hair by the way, the eagle's eyes shimmered, "What's wrong?"

What responded to Song Ying was Song Shi's cold snort, plus turning his face!

Arriving at the airship yard in a hurry, it was just a few minutes before eight o'clock, Song Shi finally breathed a sigh of relief, glared at Song Ying and said, "Take your luggage."

Song Ying frowned, and looked at the suitcase in his hand with disgust, "It's clumsy and heavy, it's so ugly."

"Who are you talking about? Who is heavy and stupid!" Song Shi suddenly turned his head, blushing.

"It's not about you, why are you in such a hurry." Song Ying said in a low tone, ignoring the hatch that was about to close, "Hey, is it about to close?"

Song Shi followed his gaze, then let out an ah, and dragged Song Ying to run over in a hurry, "Wait, sir, wait for the door to close, we're still here."

"Passengers, please take your seats. The spaceship is about to depart. Please check whether your luggage is in the appropriate place."

"Sir, your robot is in the restaurant now." A blond beauty stepped forward and said to Song Shi with a wide smile.

Song Shi had just packed his luggage and planned to take a rest, "Huh? What is he doing in the restaurant?" He had a bad feeling.

"Hehe... This is his shopping list, please pay the bill." The beauty showed Song Shi the display screen of the laptop while talking, and pointed to the blank space under the list.

"Wine, hunting fish balls, banana salad slices, he ordered all these?" Song Shi said with a pale face, pointing to the items on them, and then picked up the electronic book, "How much has he eaten now?"

"Uh... just one wine, he said it's delicious." The blond beauty was taken aback by Song Shi's big round eyes.

"Okay, please take me to the restaurant quickly." Song Shi pulled the blonde beauty's arm, Song Ying, you bastard!Best to have only had wine when I arrived!

A miser's heart is burning because of a foodie.