Chapter 1219

Wu Chuang slept for an hour and a half, that is, 90 minutes.

After waking up, he rolled on the bed, rubbed the bedding, rubbed the pillow, and buried his head in the quilt, but he didn't want to get out of bed.

It's all too comfortable.

Gollum

He was hungry. He got up and peed in the bathroom. Listening to the sound of the toilet, Wu Chuang felt happy again.

"People should go to the bathroom in such a place."

It's too painful to be hung upside down on a tree to pee.

Why did he like to pee in the woods in the park, in the alleys, or even at the door of other people's homes?

Should human civilization be like this?

"Come to the restaurant when you wake up." Yang Song's voice came from the radio on the wall.

Wu Chuang didn't notice the radio at first, but he wasn't surprised at all.

Yang song can call wind and rain. What is thunder and lightning?

There's no need to make a fuss.

He just doesn't know how to get to the restaurant. He knows when he goes out.

"The master asked me to serve you." The little girl's mechanical arm made a welcome gesture to show him the way.

Wu Chuang swallowed his saliva and kept a distance from the little girl as far as possible.

Just turned a corner, there was a fork in front, and the little girl disappeared.

Only Wu Chuang was left: "where have you been, little girl?"

It seems that there are only two living people in the house, he and Yang Song. The others are Yang Song. Wu Chuang understood when he tried to call for help to those little sisters who dance, sing and deliver rice a long time ago.

Those are Yang Song's people.

Play between the fingers, the little sister has, another play between the fingers, the little sister has nothing.

Just like juggling, Wu Chuang has felt that Yang Song is the legendary immortal more than once.

The place where the immortal lives looks terrible at the moment.

A gust of Yin wind blew. Wu Chuang jumped up in fear and shouted, "big fairy, little girl, come out quickly. The monster is coming to catch the master!"

Scared to cry again.

The light in the corridor suddenly became bright, and the little girl came back: "ha ha, counsellor!"

"You laugh at me?" You robot dare laugh at me!

The immortal is so powerful that he still insists that he is a person. If Wu Chuang fails, he is also a person.

How dare robots look down on people?

In other words, "you despise the immortal!"

The indicator light on the little girl's panel flickered several times: "I'm a robot. I don't know what to look down on."

"Don't pretend!"

"I didn't."

"You just have!"

"I just don't!"

"You have."

……

Little girl: "if you beep again, you'll go to the restaurant by yourself."

Wu Chuang was honest in an instant.

He walked alone in this unknown castle. He must be afraid, so he should have a robot with him.

The two men walked peacefully for a while. Wu Chuang was oppressed and didn't say a word. He called Xiao Jiu at the bottom of his heart:

"When you see brother song, you must tell him how evil the robot is. There must be a problem. You have to advise brother song to lock up the robot and turn off its electricity before locking it up. She must not misunderstand that she doesn't have to pay any price after bullying human beings."

In front of the great Wu Chuang, you humble little girl still shivering, ha ha ha!

The little girl said, "are you going to complain to your master?"

Wu Chuang was startled: "how do you know?"

It's broken. I said my heart carelessly.

"Why, Yang, are you afraid?"

"I'm a robot. I don't know what fear is."

"Hehe, I don't believe it."

So they fought their mouths and went to the restaurant.

Wu Chuang immediately complained, as if he had shaped the little girl into a bully.

Yang Song: "go wash your hands and eat."

"Daxian, don't you believe me?"

"The little girl is a robot." Of course, Yang Song believes that he controls it remotely and quarrels with Wu Chuang.

It's interesting.

The little rascal is very cute.

"Robots are also evil. It is said in the film that many robots are concerned about dominating and even destroying all mankind. Robots are the embodiment of evil." It's hard to speak for him.

Yang Song snapped his fingers and a little girl came.

Pop!

A third little girl appeared.

Pop!

The fourth little girl.

……

The restaurant is full of little girls.

Wu Chuang hung upside down on the post.

The empty restaurant as like as two peas in the sky, so many silent robots, are still the same.

"Ready." Yang Song knocked on the table: "start."

The restaurant grew larger and the little girls dispersed.

"Good luck. I wish you good luck. Good luck brings joy and love..."

The little girls danced red ribbons, danced big Yangko and sang songs.

There's no weird atmosphere.

The world is peaceful and even jubilant.

Wu Chuang slipped down from the post and squatted on the ground. He even couldn't help humming.

If you still wish the Divine Comedy, there will be no demons and ghosts that can't be done.

"Are you still afraid?" Yang Song asked.

Wu Chuang shook his head and giggled: "the Chinese New Year is coming!"

"Get up for dinner and try my new dish." Yang Song brought out two casseroles.

"Northeast stew!"

Yang Song opened his lid, and the fresh smell came out like a bomb.

Critical hit anyone who smells it.

This is a food made of a variety of ingredients. Generally, there should be at least ten kinds cooked by chefs.

Beef, mutton, fish, beans, potatoes, green peppers, eggplant, tomato, tofu and green vegetables are the ingredients of Yang Song.

It's easy to say that vegetarian dishes, beef, mutton and fish are put together. If the taste is not adjusted well, it's a real dark cuisine.

Think about the taste. Beef is easy to firewood, mutton is mutton, fish is fishy, and stewed in one pot. It feels like a nightmare of three lives and three lives.

However, with Yang Song, the nightmare is impossible.

Hungry Wu Chuang had a clear goal and first put a large piece of beef into his mouth.

Sweet!

The sour smell of beef and tomato, the smell of mutton and fish, the unique starch cotton sweet of potato, the soft meat smell of eggplant, and even a trace of spicy are all in the beef, accompanied by the soup all attacking the taste buds.

I can't wait to have another bite.

Wu Chuang tasted all the ten side dishes. The taste and taste were excellent. He couldn't wait to pick up the casserole and chew it.

Such delicious food, every drop should not be wasted.

Put the rice in and eat it. It tastes better.

The food is delicious, salty and slightly spicy, but the rice is more obviously sweet.

"Strange, how can this rice be so sweet? It's delicious."

The sweetness of rice has exceeded its original sweetness.

"I put soybean milk and milk, and then add honey to relieve the greasiness and add freshness to the food."

Wu Chuang had eaten all the stew in front of him. The casserole was turned upside down, and even the soup didn't drop.

"Can I have another one?"

"No more."

Such familiar and cordial questions, Yang Song refused is also so skilled.

"Daxian, do you still have this one?"

Yang Song quickly took a chopstick and put it into his mouth: "I've eaten it."

"It doesn't matter. I think it's lonely for you to eat alone. I'll accompany you."

It's worthy of being fooled around in the street. You can even say such words.