Marvel's Rampage

Chapter 94 Fortunately, it’s just a fetish

"That's called crayfish, which is not the same thing as lobster." Xue Pan held his chin and corrected lazily: "And the Manhattan I went to today is not on the same road as that store."

Winstead handed the handle to her brother, stretched out her hand to twist a small piece of fried chicken and put it into her mouth. After chewing it for a few times, she said expressionlessly: "Given the salt content in this chicken, I plan to have a stroke."

Xue Pan frowned and complained: "You should be glad that what I brought back was not fried Mars chocolate bars and garlic-flavored ice cream... The owner of that shop must be a pure British."

Although he didn't do much for most of the night, he still felt sorry for his empty stomach if he didn't eat until the early hours of the morning. So on the way back, the guy asked the taxi driver to recommend a late-night snack that he often eats along the way. As a result... The first bite of the ice cream tasted a bit like vanilla, but after a brief moment of normalcy, it was just endlessly weird...

"By the way, old man Devore hasn't come out today yet. He probably died suddenly in the garage." After pressing the handle to control the green plumber to trample a mushroom to death, Xue Pan suddenly realized that he had met him last time. It seems like it was last century when he arrived at his chief driver, head gardener and head of medical device research and development.

"Ah, he is still alive and well," Li Qianhuan stared at the TV screen, with a strange expression on his face: "Yesterday we saw him through the crack of the garage door, silly and rubbing his face against a tin toy. ..”

Halfway through, the girl turned around and asked Xue Pan: "Do you think he is stupid for studying robots?"

"That's not true," the boy frowned and thought about it, a little unsure, "I heard that Asan Kingdom seems to have a legendary technique of waxing the face..."

"But the day before yesterday, we saw him carrying that robot toy to the bed and sleeping together." Li Qianhuan put down the game controller.

Xue Pan didn't think it was a big deal: "Don't you often get into bed with your handheld device in your arms?"

"Then yesterday we saw Grumpy talking to that robot toy, and finally kissed the thing several times..." The girl was very persistent on this issue and gave another example.

"Well, maybe I couldn't help it because I thought of some good idea." The boy was still staring at the TV: "You know, people who are in a state of ecstasy always have less control."

Li Qianhuan said with a strange smile: "What if it is a particularly affectionate one?"

"Well...well" Xue Pan's hand trembled, and the plumber under his control crashed into the little mushroom.

He stared and turned his head slowly, Li Qianhuan had a strange smile on his face, and Wen Sidai had no expression on her face.

"You see, we have been with him for such a long time, but we have never heard him mention his family. Even if he is an orphan, he will always have a wife and children at such an old age." Li Qianhuan said calmly:

"But why did he never talk about it, but chose to stay with us freaks? He is rich now, not to mention Grandpa Devore has no intolerable shortcomings."

Xue Pan frowned slightly: "So you mean...he is gay"

"No," the girl shook her head, and then made a shocking statement: "I suspect he doesn't like people at all."

Xue Pan was really shocked now. He subconsciously glanced out the dark window, his throat inevitably feeling a little dry: "So... the tomb that was opened in the yard was actually not your fault."

"Oh, that's what we did..." Then Li Qianhuan realized what the boy meant and shouted loudly: "Hey, your focus is not right. I mean fetish. He may be in love with fetish." A robot you built yourself”

Xue Pan breathed a sigh of relief, luckily it was just a fetish.

As for falling in love with a robot, is it strange that there are so many nerds begging for a room full of paper-human wives?

And even if it is a verb, someone still has sex after marrying the Eiffel Tower...

So this guy calmly picked up the game controller again: "Okay, even if this is really the case, what impact will it have on your life? That is his choice, and we should respect it instead of yelling. That way. Very disrespectful.”

Classmate Li Qianhuan suddenly opened his eyes and said in surprise: "Oh my God, you actually know how to spell respect."

Xue Pan rolled his eyes. He was just a bit poisonous due to the recent infection. There was no need to be so sarcastic.

Moreover, the influence between people is mutual. The poisonous tongue must have been brought up by my sister, that’s right.

The guy glanced guiltily at Winstead, who was sitting on the other end of the sofa with an expressionless face, and decisively indulged in the fun of the sewer pipe game.

But no matter what, Xue Pan, who only got up from bed at noon the next day, went to his garage to visit old man Devore.

Then he discovered that although his old gardener was a mess, he was in good spirits and seemed much more energetic than when he first met him... Of course, it was not ruled out that he had enough to eat.

Moreover, the laboratory converted from the garage in the manor is much better than the small warehouse where the old man lived. At least it is spacious and bright, and has all kinds of tools.

"Hey, why are you here?" Old Man Devore raised his head and glanced at Xue Pan, then focused his attention on a dark and greasy part: "Pass me the rag you have on hand, okay? "

The boy reached out and threw the rag that was just as dirty as the parts on the shelf.

"What do you want from me today?" Old man Devore wiped the dirt on his hands with a rag.

"It's nothing," Xue Pan shrugged: "I just came here to see how your research is going."

As soon as the robot was mentioned, old man Devore's face immediately showed an expression of extreme excitement. He grabbed the boy's wrist, dragged him into the warehouse, pointed at a silver-gray square trash can and said loudly: "Look, This is my new beauty. As long as I solve the energy problem and intelligent programming, she can move freely and play freely."

Xue Pan looked up and down this new generation robot, which was almost the same as the toy he saw for the first time except for the different paint. He couldn't help but asked: "Well, I'm curious, where is the progress of this thing?"

"Her body is all forged from the highest quality alloy steel available on the market. It is not only high in strength but also tough, wear-resistant, corrosion-resistant, resistant to high and low temperatures, and is not subject to magnetic interference," Old Man Devore said proudly. Explaining his beauty in detail:

"And her tires are made of Belkart steel wire and hydrocarbon isoprene polymer. They are waterproof and anti-slip and have excellent elasticity. They are not only wear-resistant but also adaptable to various terrains..."