Soul Mechanic [Interstellar]

[A Preliminary Study of Mu Qiu's Life Experience]

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

Chu Qingtian wiped the laser gun, and took a moment to glance at him, "Are you sure you ate it?"

"Hmm! I'm sure." Aubrey nodded quickly, "Xiao Linzi, your nose is so good, tell the boss."

Lin Qing was very kind and didn't dismantle his desk, but said truthfully: "Golden Ear also smells it. It is indeed the smell of red fruits and polysaccharides, like breadfruit powder."

Chu Qingtian imagined the combination of these three things, and showed an expression of disgust without concealment, "Surely such a nutrient can be eaten?"

"How could it be a nutrient!" Aubrey defended loudly, "It must be natural food so sweet and so fragrant, it must be!"

Lu Xun rarely evokes a faint smile, "Aubrey, don't tell me what you mean is that there is a sentinel in this building who is using the kitchen — first of all, he has to set up one first — making the'sweet' nature food."

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

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

"Guide Building?" Chu Qingtian laughed. The entire Sky Dragon Constellation knew that they had only one guide in the Bachelor Team. "Don't tell me it's Little Princess Elsa."

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

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

While thinking about it, Chu Qingtian thought of a possibility.

He slowly got up from the chair, walked to the window, and looked at the solar panel installed on the opposite floor, thoughtfully.

Aubrey followed behind him and pushed the window open.

Suddenly, the warm air mixed with a sweet smell rushed towards his face. This was not only a sentinel with five senses, but even an ordinary person like Lu Xun could smell it.

"I said so!" Aubrey yelled in surprise, "Someone must be making the food-not a slimy, tasteless nutrient!"

Chu Qingtian saw the busy figure in the opposite window through the heavy tree shadows, and the two happy guides, one large and one small, surrounded by him, and the corners of his mouth evoked a smile of unknown meaning.

"If you want, you can grab it." Chu Qingtian said with a smile.

"Boss, are you serious?" Aubrey's eyes widened, for fear that he had misheard.

Chu Qingtian's gaze remained in the opposite window, and he replied calmly in a clear voice, "When did I say it was fake?"

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

"Boss, did I really go?"

Chu Qingtian waved his hand without looking back.

Aubrey grinned and ran out happily.

"Huh? Are you really going?" Lin Qing watched as Aubrey's figure disappeared into the meeting room, his face full of surprise.

When Lu Xun walked to Chu Qingtian's side, he naturally saw the scene on the other side.

"Do you doubt him?" The plain voice did not carry any praise or criticism.

Chu Qingtian did not admit or deny it, but replied faintly: "His initial order was the Little Bear constellation."

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

The Little Bear constellation is a thorn in the heart of the core members of the Sky Dragon team.

An inexplicable light flashed in his slightly squinted eyes, and he narrated in a plain tone: "Mu Changhong, a former genetics wizard of the Federation, the original service force was the Little Bear. Catherine, Mu Changhong's wife, birthplace It’s also the Little Bear."

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 dull voice: "In this way, it seems that he and the two guides have been in close contact with each other as unkind-Boss, should you send someone to stare at him?"

Chu Qingtian raised the corners of his mouth and said casually: "I don't think this is like that person's method. It is more likely that the mechanic is also innocently affected. What's more, when have we been afraid?"

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

Lu Xun pushed his glasses, and said calmly: "Be careful not to make a big mistake, just take this opportunity to let Aubrey come into contact with him."

Chu Qingtian did not object.

Lin Qing couldn't help but squeezed his sweat. Is it really okay to leave this kind of work to Aubrey?

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On the other side, Elsa patted her bulging abdomen without a lady, and complained coquettishly: "Autumn, it seems that you are not a considerate gentleman. You make such delicious food so that women can't make self-control. ."

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

Elsa's eyes lit up and she took the box into her hand without hesitation, and said pretentiously: "Although I didn't understand it too well, I accepted the gift." As soon as the voice fell, she herself couldn't hold herself up, giggling. Laughed happily.

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

The little guy grinned happily, revealing his little white teeth, "my gift?"

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

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

Mu Qiu smiled and nodded.

When they were in the military academy, every time they made small snacks for A Luo, they would be served in a packaging box. This idea came from Mu Qiu. The original purpose was to prevent dust. After the development of pumpkins, there were various beautiful patterns. Harmony and shape—In the interstellar age, this kind of packaging can be described as extremely retro, but completely pleasing.

Moreover, these boxes are made by the omnipotent pumpkin himself, and the patterns on the cardboard are also temporarily printed out according to the preferences of different people-I have to say, it is really a considerate and careful pumpkin.

Elsa happily announced that she would go home and give the gift to her parents; little Gore decided to do the same.

The two guests left with great satisfaction and carefully discussed the time for the next gathering.

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

Pumpkin and Carrot had just made new friends, and their excitement had not passed. They climbed onto the balcony, squeezed their heads in the window and waved at the back of Little Gore.

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

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

The three inside the house looked at the sound source in unison. At first glance, they noticed a tall figure standing at the door, with the poor door panel slamming on the wall, swaying softly.

"Aubrey?" Mu Qiu frowned unconsciously, he didn't think there was a break-in friendship between each other.

"Ah, sorry." Aubrey glanced at the thin door panel, and apologized without much sincerity-it was still for the sake of a small dessert.

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

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

"Anything else?" Aubrey looked at Mu Qiu with bright eyes, his face full of expectation.

If the same expression is placed on the three little ones, it will be so cute that the heart will melt away, but it is made by a big man who is more than two meters in size.

Mu Qiu organized the language for a while, and tried to politely refuse to say: "Yes, but it must be left to—"

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

"Sorry, there is already a master." Mu Qiu rubbed his sore temples, the expression on his face couldn't be said to be good.

Aubrey didn’t listen to what he said. Instead, he locked on the target with great precision, ran to grab the two boxes, and declared without refusal: “How much? I bought it!”

Mu Qiu stared at him blankly, his eyes filled with unhappy emotions.

Aubrey shook his head, looking completely unthreatening-Mu Qiu is still too weak for him, a man who has experienced many battles, how could he be terrible with his captain?

Mu Qiu knew that it was impossible to deal with such a person with reason, so he stopped wasting his tongue at all, and instead asked coldly: "Do you want to buy?"

Aubrey nodded coolly.

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

Aubrey lights up the terminal and is about to pay.

"One piece." Mu Qiu added.

The tall sentinel didn't blink his eyes, swiped twice, and Mu Qiu's terminal sounded a beep.

Mu Qiu was stunned for a moment, and when he looked down subconsciously, a hint of surprise flashed through his eyes—4,000 credits.

Aubrey waved his hand, as if afraid that he would go back, quickly disappeared at the door.

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

"Pumpkin's biscuit..." The square robot learned everything.

"The radish box..."

"Pumpkin's box..."

Mu Qiu was still in surprise, 40 biscuits, 4,000 credits, and one decimal point was not bad. He could guarantee that the other party never opened the box to count from the beginning to the end—this is the instinct of the S-level sentry?

It's... terrible ability.

However, this is not the most important thing-he set a sky-high price for the biscuits, not for the purpose of making a fortune.

Unexpectedly, the other party paid happily without frowning. Why didn't Mu Qiu feel happy at all?