what am i wiping this

Tie Pimu looked at An Ning, who was holding his finger and smiling happily, while maintaining the balance of this hand, behind his back, he frantically waved the other hand to express his helplessness.

Well, Ironhide, it looks like you've made up with Ann.Then Ann will be in your care, other Autobots, follow me.

Hey, I don't know what "care" is!If you want me to teach her how to blow a Decepticon's head off with one shot, or dodge my bullets...

... Well, ambulance, you stay too.

I think Ann's body is healthy, the important thing is the psychological trauma.Therefore, I recommend that the Sir who understands the incomprehensible psychological needs of people on Earth stay.

Hey ambulance!What is an incomprehensible psychological need!That's art!Understand?Art!

Optimus Prime helplessly listened to the bickering between the ambulance and Jazz on the radio, although he understood that this was actually a way to express the friendship between members, but as the leader, he had to interrupt this special friendship exchange .

Then, sir, you stay.The ambulance and I went to scan the camouflaged car and scout for news about the Decepticons. You and Ironhide took care of Ann, and then took the time to scan the car.

Alright alright, leave it to me.

Listening to Jazz's lazy tone on the radio, Optimus Prime couldn't help smiling.

This scene is so sweet.

It's like being back in... Cybertron.

"So, Ann." Optimus Prime got up and walked to An Ning, who was talking about various topics of the last century to the wooden face, bent down, and said, "Rett and I are going, uh, we have something to do Going to do it. So let Al and Jazz play with you, okay?"

"Huh? Do you have something to do?" An Ning twisted her wet clothes, and the dripping water formed a small puddle in Iron Sheet's palm. "Are you going to defeat Megatron or Optimus Prime?"

We know that the Chinese translations of the various factions and characters of Transformers have no necessary connection with their English names.So Optimus Prime doesn't know that the Chinese word "Megatron" means his old enemy, while "Optimus Prime" refers to himself.

He only understood that this was a multiple-choice question, and he needed to make a choice between "Down with Megatron" and "Down with Optimus Prime".

But he doesn't know who "Optimus Prime" and "Megatron" are at all, and saying "defeat someone" without any basis may have a bad influence on An Ning and cause "Megatron" ’ or ‘Optimus Prime’ hostility would not be good.

After such deliberation, Optimus Prime said: "Ann, you need to know that there are no absolutely bad people in this world. We are not going to defeat someone, we are just...to collect intelligence, yes, to collect intelligence."

"Huh? Huh." An Ning nodded with a half understanding.

"One last thing," said Optimus Prime in his most serious tone, "please don't animate machines without my permission, will you? Promise me, Ann?"

"Huh? Why?"

"It may be a little hard for you to understand, but you don't want them to leave you?"

"Woo! No hope!"

"Then promise me, okay?"

"Woo... woo! I promise you!"

Optimus Prime heaved a sigh of relief, stood up with confidence, gestured to the waiting ambulance, and walked out, behind An Ning desperately waving his hands to see him off, this feeling...

Surprisingly good.

……

"Oh, take care of people, right? Alright." Jazz teased An Ning in the metal palm with his fingers, "Ah Ning, do you want to listen to some music?"

An Ning, who was rolled over by the jazz, smiled and said, "Music? Haha, wait a minute, um, that, 'Swan Lake'?"

"Well, it's okay. But, I recommend you to listen to this jazz, it's so good!"

Listening to the loud music coming from the jazz speaker, the iron sheet who had been sitting there at a loss and raised his palm finally found something to do.

He adjusted the frequency of the sounder, and then said in an impatient tone as usual: "Sir, turn off your noisy stereo, or I..."

"Haoo..." An Ning and Jazz stopped their movements together and looked at Iron Skin. Under An Ning's disappointed gaze, Iron Skin was silent for a while, and finally activated his own sound generator, "Because...you...you... You should go to sleep, kid!"

"Huh?! Is it time to go to bed?!" An Ning looked surprised, rubbing the corner of her wet clothes uneasily, and said in bewilderment, "It's strange, Mr. TV should remind..."

An Ning stopped in the middle of speaking, this time not only the iron skin, but even Jazz didn't know what to say to jump out of the more in-depth topic of "television".

The world is unpredictable, if the mountains do not turn, the water will turn, and if the water does not turn, the earth will turn itself.This time it was Iron Skin who broke the silence.

"Ah, let me remind you!" Tinhide pointed his gun at the ceiling of the factory, "I'll shoot three times! If you don't fall asleep after three shots, the fourth shot will be on your head!! Understand Yet?!"

"Woo! Understood!" An Ning, who was easily diverted from the topic, lay on his side in Tin Hood's hand, and nodded at him, Tin Hood really raised the gun in the other hand, and Jazz counted.

"A...oh wait, there's no need to shoot Ironhide. She's already asleep."

Ironhide, Ironhide, who shoots as fast as a cowboy, today, finally saw a man who could shoot faster than himself, albeit at a sleeping speed.

Hearing An Ning's obviously calming breathing rate, Jazz and Iron Skin couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Okay, I'll take this kid for you first. I'll go scan the car model." Contrary to Tin Hide's rough tone, his movements were as light as possible. Jazz took An Ning who was curled up with a smile, and then looked at Tin Hide leave the factory.

Tiepi stretched his waist as if he had unloaded a heavy burden, walked out of the factory slowly, walked out of the alley, and then quickly scanned a passing off-road vehicle and drove back at his fastest speed.

Think about that jazz guy who likes that kind of loud music the most. After he leaves, he will definitely turn on the stereo to make noise.

In this way, the little ghost will be woken up, and when I go back, she will definitely run over crying and hug me, the salt water mixture will make my fingers rust.

The more Tie Pi thought about it, the more anxious he became, and when he rushed all the way to the factory entrance, he heard the faint sound of music coming from inside.

Sir of his line! !You slag! !

The iron sheet kept the appearance of a car and rushed in, then deformed, and fell hard in front of Jazz by virtue of inertia.

"Oh, you came back so quickly." Jazz smiled at the iron skin who was inquiring, and continued to play the lullaby, "Why is there such an angry expression? Did you meet a Decepticon on the road?"

……

Tinpi listened to the lullaby in silence for a long time before taking the peaceful sleep from Jazz, and then asked Jazz who was puzzled and got up and walked towards the door: "Hey, which channel is that song you played just now?" of?"