After binding the defective product system, I became a group favorite

Cen Yang jumped out of the car and ran to the seafood store, picked up a few catties of shrimp, and when he was about to pay, he stretched out a wrist from behind: "Swipe mine."

When Cen Yang turned his head and saw Gu Chong, he was disappointed for a while, and the words "ghosts linger" jumped out and occupied his mind: "No need..."

"Di" the mechanical cashier didn't care so much, just swiped the card and handed out the packed shrimp, "Please go slowly."

It was only more than 500 star coins, but it was as if he had to accept his favor. Cen Yang was a little nauseated, and was about to leave with the shrimp, but was stopped by Gu Chong, who smiled and said: "Cen Yang, I want to eat shrimp too, do you want to eat shrimp?" Is the golden sand shrimp ball good?"

Be your golden sand brain tease!Cen Yang glared at him: "I want to go home."

"Since you have agreed to me, isn't my home your home?" Gu Chong was still smiling, reaching out to grab Racenyan's hand, but was firmly held by a hand that looked like iron pliers inserted obliquely in mid-air live.

Gu Chong raised his head, but saw the cold and indifferent Admiral Shen staring at him with chilling eyes, the chill could almost penetrate the bone marrow and make one's teeth chatter.

Shen Heng grabbed his wrist, pressed it down forcibly, and then took the shrimp from Cen Yang's hand, without saying a word, but Gu Chong was already in a cold sweat, unable to utter a word.

"Wait a minute." Cen Yang did not follow Shen Heng to leave. Just when Shen Heng's eyes showed some displeasure and he wanted to stop him, he saw Cen Yang running over, took Gu Chong's hand, and used his terminal to stop him. Touched him.

"510 Four, turn around. Bye~" Cen Yang waved his hand exaggeratedly, ran over and grabbed Shen Heng's sleeve, and pulled him away.

Shen Heng was dragged by him to take two quick steps, and couldn't help pulling the corner of his mouth lightly.The two walked several tens of meters away, Cen Yang looked back and saw that Gu Chong did not follow - he would not dare to make a mistake in front of Shen Heng even if he gave him ten more courage, only then did he realize that he was actually tugging on Shen Heng's sleeve, and hastily Let go, and reached out to help him smooth out the slight wrinkles.

The two continued to walk forward. Cen Yang felt that the atmosphere was a bit awkward. He just felt that the road was long and endless. He tried to raise the topic several times but didn't know what he should say. Said: "Colonel, why are you here?"

Shen Heng frowned slightly: "Don't call me Colonel."

Cen Yang quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, General, I'm sorry, I forgot, I'm not used to it yet."

Shen Heng: "..."

He gave up and corrected Cen Yang's title: "Father is worried that you won't be able to handle it."

Cen Yang glanced speechlessly at the bag of fresh shrimps that Shen Heng held in his hand, thinking that although he was a waste in perception, he was not so weak...

However, he didn't answer for a while, and Cen Yang didn't know what to say later, so he had to go back to the car in silence all the way, and Cen Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

I really sympathize with the general's subordinates, and being with Shen Heng, the feeling of oppression is too strong, and I dare not breathe out a sound.

In the evening, Cen Yang showed off his skills in the kitchen, humming a song and busying himself happily, while the other three sat in the living room, silent to each other.This scene was so unfamiliar that they didn't know what to say.Before, the three of them each had their own affairs to be busy with, so there was no time to sit down and chat, and to replenish energy, they just poured a bag of nutritional supplements at random. Sitting together like this and waiting for dinner was an experience that they had never experienced before.

Shen Heng has always been solemn and indifferent, while Cen Lang is devoted to research and is more interested in mechas than people. Shen Yanzhi couldn't hold back a word for half an hour in front of these two people, so he simply got up and went to the kitchen to see his house Yang Yang.As soon as he walked over, Cen Yang stuffed a shrimp. He chewed it, and a burst of delicious fragrance spread from the tip of his tongue.

"Is it delicious, Uncle Shen? His shrimp is so fresh, there is no second such good shrimp in the whole capital." Cen Yang drained the vegetables and was busy cutting mushrooms.

"It's delicious." Shen Yanzhi nodded, and secretly took another one while Cen Yang was not paying attention.

After Cen Yang prepared the dishes, he first fried mushrooms and green vegetables, and the aroma exploded in the kitchen. Cen Lang finally couldn't sit still anymore, got up and walked over, squeezed into the small kitchen, and was talking with him Shen Heng, who had a problem with the control of the hydraulic system of the supervisor, naturally followed.

The kitchen in Shen’s residence is basically unused, it only covers an area of ​​more than ten square meters, and it is filled to the brim with four adult men, leaving only a half-meter-wide road for Cen Yang to walk on. I dodged to make way for him, but I didn't realize that I was in the way.

Cen Yang was speechless, so he continued to work timidly. The three of them couldn't even recognize the starch, so he still didn't expect them to be of any help.

"The supervisor's right leg is the most damaged. It can penetrate the protective shell of the hyperspace heavy armor and damage the hydraulic transmission device inside. It must be Wushi's electronic burst. It is impossible for any other weapon to do it." Cen Lang said. As he spoke, he turned sideways to let Cen Yang pass through.

"The damage to the hydraulic transmission caused the balance system to fail, and it hasn't been fully repaired. I can feel it when I'm operating it." Shen Heng said in a deep voice.

Cen Lang frowned: "I can't fully restore the parameters. The balance system is completed by the mirror image program of the legs. I have debugged it many times... What is this?"

He looked at the plate in his hand.

The counter in the kitchen was so full that there was no place to put it, Cen Yang saw that the three of them were chatting here too, so he simply gave Cen Lang the plate with shrimps that had nowhere to put it: "Brother, serve it for me." one time."

Cen Lang: "...Oh, I have debugged it many times, and this is the closest one from the simulation. The error is about 0.8%, which is still too big."

Shen Yanzhi held a piece of winter melon, studied it over and over for a while, and said: "When manipulating the mecha, a 0.1% difference will lead to a large change in the command, and a 0.8% asymmetry can also make the supervisor stand up. You can do it, Shen Heng, you did a good job."

The general who had just been praised as "very good" by the marshal of the empire, looked at the garlic cloves in Cen Yang's hands and Shen Yanzhi and Cen Lang, who had already occupied his hands, spread his hands tactfully, and asked Cen Yang to take the cloves. He poured the white and fat garlic into his palm.

When the discussion about the supervisors came to an end, Cen Yang's dinner was finally ready. The four of them prepared it in the restaurant that they hadn't used for a long time. The food exuding a human aroma was served one by one. People moved their index fingers, and the three people who hadn't had a serious meal for many years were also captured by this excellent experience different from nutritional supplements.

All of a sudden, there was only the sound of bowls and chopsticks in the restaurant. Cen Yang didn't eat much, and soon he was [-]% full. When he looked up, he found that although he was sitting at the side, the four plates on the table Cai had already gathered towards him at some point, and it could be said that he was pushed in front of him.

Cen Yang's heart warmed slightly, he pushed the plate away, and asked with a smile, "Is it delicious?"

Naturally, he answered in the affirmative. Cen Yang smiled contentedly and wagged his tail wildly.

However, Cen Lang suddenly realized: "You cook for Gu Chongxue?"

The movements of Shen Yanzhi and Shen Heng also stopped, looking at Shen Yanzhi's face, it seemed that Cen Yang would directly flatten the imperial court with a nod.

Cen Yang quickly said: "No, I'm just a little greedy."

Only then did the tense atmosphere ease, and Cen Yang carefully looked at the faces of several people, then cleared his throat: "Well, actually, I'm still..."

"boom!"

Cen Lang directly dropped his chopsticks.

Cen Yang hesitated for a second, and said with trepidation: "Brother, brother, you eat, eat, I have nothing to say, I just mean that I actually know a lot of dishes, and I will cook them for you in the future, haha."

Cen Lang's eyes were sharp as knives, and he glanced at Cen Yang sharply before continuing to eat.

Cen Yang swallowed the second half of the sentence silently, "Actually, I want to stay with Gu Chong for a while and wait for an opportunity to get revenge." He didn't dare to say it even if he was killed.

It's better not to say anything.

After the meal, Shen Yanzhi and Shen Heng had military affairs to deal with, Cen Lang went to the studio to continue researching, Cen Yang was alone, doing nothing, went to Cen Lang's place to make trouble for a while, was kicked out, and went to Shen Yanzhi's study After spending a while here, I built a two-meter-high tower with folders, and finally fell asleep, and went back to wash and sleep.

He closed his eyes, and soon fell into a half-dream and half-awake state. He was very sleepy, but he vaguely felt that the bedside lamp was still on. If you relax, you will be in a state of falling asleep and dazed, and you can't move your arms no matter what.

Suddenly, the light dimmed.

Someone lightly pressed the corner of his quilt, and reprimanded softly: "I don't know where Huo Mingyan's transfer order is. It made me look for it for a long time. I'm more naughty than when I was a child."

Cen Yang was confused and snorted.

Shen Yanzhi also laughed, sat for a while, then got up and left.

More than half an hour later, Cen Yang was awakened by the sound of the door opening, but still closed his eyes calmly.

The sound of light footsteps reached the head of the bed, and Cen Yang sniffled slightly, smelling a cool scent like autumn rain belonging to Cen Lang.

He stood there for a long time, until Cen Yang could not bear it and fell asleep, then he slowly bent down and placed a light kiss on the top of his hair.

"Brother." Cen Yang's heart moved, when Cen Lang was about to get up and leave, he suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed Cen Lang's sleeve.

Cen Lang was a little embarrassed: "You didn't sleep?"

It is the rhythm of cursing.

Cen Yang quickly used the coquettish method, stretched out his hands and hugged Cen Lang's neck: "You sleep with me."

"……how old are you?"

"Brother," Cen Yang blinked aggrievedly, his sleepy eyes were covered with a thin layer of water mist, making them extraordinarily moist and clear, "I know we've all grown up, but you just stay with me Is it okay to sleep once? Just this time. I miss you so much."

Cen Lang was silent for a moment, then pushed him: "Go inside."

Cen Yang happily rolled into the bed, Nanf hugged Cen Lang who was lying down contentedly, and rubbed against him.

Well, everyone can sleep well tonight.

Cen Yang closed his eyes, with a smile on his lips, and gradually fell into sleep.

But Cen Lang, who was hugged by the younger brother he almost wanted to give up, opened his eyes and couldn't fall asleep for a while, listening to the even breathing in his ears, he couldn't help but think of all kinds of things in his childhood, and he was full of emotions all the time.

In the middle of the night, Cen Lang finally felt a little drowsy. When he closed his eyes and was about to fall asleep, he sensitively caught some small sounds outside.

Is someone out there?

This is the central area of ​​Capital Star, and Cen Lang is not worried about safety issues. The rooms of several people have their own bathrooms, so they will not be passing by. Cen Lang listened intently to the sound of footsteps going away, guessing in his heart, probably Let's take a look at Shen Yanshang, he is the same as himself.This adoptive father treated the two brothers very well.

He was sound asleep.