The breeder of the mechanical age

Song Shi dragged his tired feet back home, and just opened the door, he was puzzled, why is there so much smoke billowing in this room?Covering his mouth, he coughed and opened the door a little, calling out, "Suoso, Soso."

"Yes, Second Master, I'm here." Suo Suo's originally quite stylish apple body was already covered with a layer of black ash. If he didn't speak, Song Shi would definitely kick this little stone aside.

"What's going on in this house?" Song Shi coughed again, feeling exhausted, and having to deal with these emergencies, he really began to feel powerless, and his speech became weak.

"Hmm~~~" Suo Suo hesitated and began to avoid the eyes of his second master.

Only Song Ying could make a robot show such an expression in his house, gritted his teeth, and said fiercely, "What is Song Ying doing again?"

Suo Suo, who was told what the problem was, hurriedly waved his little hand, "It's none of the big master's business, the big master is just~~~"

"Get out of the way." Song Shi waved away Soso's small body, and walked towards the source of the thick smoke, "Suoso, turn on the automatic ventilation gear."

Sosononuo nodded, a little afraid of the usually gentle second master, and couldn't help praying for the first master of his family. Although the first master is usually very mighty, she always felt that the real decision was actually made by the second master. Owner.

Opening the kitchen door, Song Shi couldn't help shouting: "What are you doing again? Song Ying." He couldn't believe what he saw. All the mechanical appliances in the kitchen were half or completely damaged, and the thick smoke came from It came out of the slightly sunken porridge pot in front of Song Ying. He walked up a few steps and looked at Song Ying with wide eyes in admiration. The person who cooked the porridge into such a virtue is a genius!

"Come out!" Song Shi said in a low voice to Song Ying who was staring at the black porridge in a low voice when he turned around.

After taking a fresh breath, the whole room was much cleaner. Song Shi sat down on the sofa with a gloomy expression on his face. When Song Ying came out with the porridge pot, he twitched his eyebrows and said earnestly, "Yes. Are you hungry?"

Song Ying nodded expressionlessly, but there was a slight red color on the tips of his ears. He just wanted to cook porridge. Didn't the video say it was very simple?And it's quite easy to cook in Song Dynasty, but why the cooked food is different from theirs!Song Ying couldn't help feeling sullen, and put the pot on the counter.

"Wait for me when you're hungry." Song Shi was a little weak.

Song Ying didn't speak, and sat quietly on the chair by the dining table, staring at the porridge with cold eagle eyes, still brooding over it.

Song Shi sighed, and realized that he didn't know what to say at this moment. He looked at the utensils in the kitchen that had suffered heavy casualties, and his heart ached. He stood up on his limp legs, picked up the porridge, and walked towards the kitchen.

"Don't eat." Song Ying said to Song Shi's back.

"Aren't you hungry?"

"I'm not hungry now, I don't want to eat." Song Ying caught a glimpse of the man's trembling legs and couldn't help frowning. The tall figure suddenly pulled up from the chair, took the porridge pot in Song Shi's hand, and threw it away. Step aside, "You should take care of yourself first."

Although his voice was still cold, Song Shi smiled, his crooked eyes were like crescent moons, putting a layer of tenderness on his face, "Then I'm going to sleep first?"

Song Ying nodded, waved people to leave, and waited for the stall to enter the bedroom when Song Ying coughed, "That, that, do you need a massage?"

"Uh~~" Song Shi turned his head.

"Go in quickly, I'll give you a massage." Song Ying's cheeks were hot, urging this person to enter the room.

Forced to be pressed on the bed, Song Shi felt a little confused for a while. When his pants were taken off, he finally couldn't help but stretched his arms and wanted to get up, "I'll take it off by myself, I'll take it off by myself."

Song Ying snorted coldly, and patted the buttocks in briefs slightly itchy. He could never forget the soft feeling, but the usual Song Shi would never let him mess around. After taking a few shots on it, I smiled with satisfaction when I saw people who were quiet or stiffened.

He pressed the person on his back again, and put him directly on the bed. Because Song Shi couldn't see Song Ying's expression, he looked a little at a loss, but Song Ying liked this posture very much, and his eyes moved to Song Shi's legs.

He has always felt that Song Ying is not manly, because of his fair skin and overly delicate appearance, and because his legs are wrapped in trousers all year round, they are even whiter than his face, thin but very strong , every inch of the muscle line is very smooth, Song Ying looked at the legs, stretched out his hand to touch the top, and felt that the man couldn't help trembling, the corner of his mouth curled into a faint smile, and gently kneaded on it, that The strength was very suitable, and Song Shi relaxed his whole body in a short while, snoring softly.

Song Ying stared at it and frowned. This person was much taller than when he first met him. There was a flash of light in Song Ying's eyes, and he retracted it for a long time. He clearly saw the cells in the flesh colliding violently. , This shows that this body is undergoing cell reorganization, but what puzzles him is that, according to the physical condition of human beings, the growth period of 霕闁苐 usually occurs between the ages of ten and 20, while this is going on in the Song Dynasty. The severe situation of cell reorganization has rarely happened at his age, and nothing can cause these situations to happen again, but the current training, but that kind of training alone can really make the cells reorganize again?

Song Ying frowned, and had to let go for a while, as long as there was no danger, he could let this happen!

But once there is danger, he will definitely——Song Ying narrowed his eyes, a cold flash flashed across his stern face, and when his sight fell on the person on the bed again, he suddenly disappeared, leaving only a soft look.

The next day of Song Shi was still spent in Jijia City, and finally ushered in the day of class resumption, but this day was almost the same as before, and there were still very few people in class, except for going to class In addition, Song Shi also gradually got used to the training in Jijia City, and gradually went from gravity three to the level where he could withstand gravity six, and this period of time was only half a month.

It would definitely surprise people if people knew about his progress, but there are very few people who go to the gravity cabin, and those people will not specifically choose the gravity cabin that Song Shi often goes to, so now we know that Song Shi Song Ying was the only one training in the gravity cabin.

Among these things, what excites Song Shi is that his height has actually grown from 165 to 175. This kind of big leap has not been known until now, probably due to I've been really busy recently, but generally speaking, Song Shi is very satisfied. Because of this, he kept his good mood until the day of the first monthly exam.

The monthly exam is as important as the compulsory courses, so with the coming of the monthly exam, the atmosphere in the first grade became more and more tense, and many students who didn't like to study theory courses began to attend the class one after another.

On this day, Li Rong finally walked in slowly under the eyes of many students. When he saw those nervous or confident eyes flashing, he responded with a smile, walked to the podium, cleared his throat, and said: "Although this is the first monthly exam this time, it can be regarded as a kind of experience. I hope that the students will give full play to [-]% of their strength!" After these words of encouragement, the topic of the monthly exam began.

The first game is naturally a competition. The test papers have been sent to the students' optical brains, and then all the questions must be answered within two hours, and each student's questions are different, which also prevents some students from interacting with each other. plagiarism incidents.

Song Shi's memory is very good, and those questions are also basic questions, so he can answer fairly fluently, but some students are more miserable, thinking that they have mastered mechanics, and they will be fine when they get the certificate, but in the end, this The competition was just about some miscellaneous basic questions, which were so small and complicated that they went to the corner. Li Rong looked at the students with different faces, smiled, and swept his eyes down the hall, and landed on Song Shi.

At this moment, Song Shi's thoughts were spinning quickly, looking for the answers in his mind, and naturally he didn't have time to notice Li Rong's gaze. After an hour and a half passed, Song Shi checked it again before clicking the submit button on the screen.

With Li Rong's consent, he put down his electronic pen and left the classroom. There will be a second test in the afternoon, which is the most important test. You can score zero in the written test, but not in this test. If you score less than ten points, it will decide whether you will stay or not. No matter whether your total score is in the bottom ten of the whole grade or not, you have to pack up and leave.

Song Shi casually ate some food in the restaurant, and brought Song Ying to the examination venue in the afternoon, the tenth floor of the Mecha City. At this moment, the tenth floor of the Mecha City had already gathered a lot of people, but the number of people in the hall Not too many, many people followed their squads to the assigned lounge and waited.

When Song Shi came, almost all the people in the first class had arrived, and many people were doing warm-up exercises. Song Shi randomly picked a seat to sit with Song Ying, and glanced at the students, one of them was facing Song Ying. Sometimes with a smile on his face.

Long Yu saw Song Shi coming in at a glance, couldn't help smiling, stood up and walked to Song Shi's seat, "Do you mind if I sit here, Brother Song?"

Song Shi shook his head, "Please sit down."

"Brother Song, how are you doing recently? I heard that you won the victory quota for the first compulsory course. I am so envious of Longyu. If I knew it, I would have been with Brother Song, haha." With a smile, but there is still a bit of haze in the words.

"If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have known you, Long Yu." Song Shi played with his nails, looked at Long Yu softly, and said calmly.

"Huh?? Brother Song's talking, it's really interesting." Long Yu obviously didn't expect Song Shi to speak so directly, her face turned cold, and her forced smile was a bit forced.

The author has something to say: Song Shi does things like massage smoothly, ha ha.

PS: I saw the girl from Bawang Diving surfaced, but unfortunately the comments and replies are really weird. I don’t know if there are any replies. It was obviously successful, but there was no reply from the author. Alas, everyone, JJ has been quite good during this time I just saw the chapter published yesterday on the page today~~~~~ This speed is speechless!

By the way, I will take a rest tomorrow.