[Transformers] The foodie in my body

The author has something to say: Even though we are going to part ways, I still don't want to part with Piaodai. Piaodai will not stay here for a long time, but I always think it will be very interesting.

Comics and live-action movies are not in the same style XD

Did something good happen?

Maybe.

Under Baozi's intentional or unintentional promotion, the relationship between the white swordsman and the red and white old medical officer has taken a certain road step by step.

"... Pushen."

After the memory recovery in the third stage, the memory has basically been restored. Drift covered his optical mirror, and he really didn't want to face the extra memories in the memory these days that were unbearable.

I can't bear to look back, um, I can't bear to look back.

"Pretty boy~~"

It just so happened that someone prevented him from pretending that this piece of data didn't exist.

The voice of the little white girl moved from far to near, and then he felt his hand covering his eyes being pulled down, and the bright blue mirror of the girl's curved smile was reflected in the camera.

...and the miniature camera in her hand, the kind that can project at any time.

"Piaozi." Baozi shook the mini device in his hand, assuring U Ball that she must be smiling very maliciously now, "Let's take a look~~?"

"No, thank you." Drift resisted the urge to run away.

Please, the recovery of the memory did not erase his memory during this period, so those pictures are in his database, and no one remembers them more clearly than him.

The 'Mom and Dad' called out after misjudging the age of the machine, walking around with Seth and Baozi like a baby, the fragile performance after every stage of recovery... Oh Yuanshi Tianzun, he even cried!When was the last time I cried? You have to start a data search to find out.

Embarrassed to want to reset the storage sector again these days!

"He remembers it all, so stop playing."

The white swordsman's combat effectiveness when facing the white foodie girl is like fighting five scumbags. At such moments, he can only rely on Seth to save him.Onyx Red TF came over and put his arms around his little girlfriend's shoulders. He had just finished processing a bunch of data boards when he turned his head and saw Drift blocked at the corner by buns.

After the last recovery of drifting last night, Baozi teased him with the videos from these days, except for the time when the three of them were charging together, this behavior had lasted for eight full cycles.

No matter how you look at it, Baozi is very happy to 'play'.

"I took pictures of them just to enjoy the pleasure of this moment. It's too much for you to stop me from enjoying Seth." As a result, his foodie girl pouted unhappily.

Onyx Red TF was a bit cute, and found that Drift, the only life-saving straw, had a tendency to waver and finally couldn't help but jumped up.

"So it's not too much for me who is 'enjoyed' by you?"

"Hey, is there?"

"……Have!"

"Wait, okay, stop making trouble." Seth, who retracted his wavering heart, pressed the cat's ears and the two who were about to meet, he remembered that he still had something to talk about.

"I just received a communication from the base." He looked at Baozi.

To be precise, it is the communication of the ambulance, the ambulance in their space.

Being able to receive the communication from the ambulance means that the space has been successfully located there, which means that they can go back soon.

Baozi immediately settled down, she put away the mini camera and started to stare at Drift.

They're going back, but Drift won't go, he'll stay here.

"What base?"

The white swordsman looked at them in bewilderment, and then Seth remembered that he had never told the other party the fact that he and Baozi came from another dimension.

Looking at Baozi, he touched the foodie girl's receiver, "Are you here?"

It is a technical job to be difficult to explain in one word and to make a long story short.

The wrong space jump exists in another similar but different space. Baozi, who has already had a dictation experience, chose to simply and rudely take out the tube—I mean the data cable—and insert it into the drifting interface.Of course it is also a data interface.

About a quarter of a cycle had passed, and the drift optics flickered once after processing the received data.

"It's unbelievable." He sighed in a low voice, and closed a series of calculation and judgment windows on the built-in screen. With the incoming data, the calculator that calculates the possibility together will burn his CPU. He is willing Trust Seth and Buns.

"So." The white swordsman looked at his new friend who had been with him for a long time, "Are you going back?"

Seth nodded, "Because this space crossing is more difficult than the last time, in order to avoid accidents, they will start the machine after two cycles."

during two cycles.

The shortest time can only be sitting down and eating energy blocks and chatting.

They really did this, put aside the originally arranged affairs, and randomly found a place to sit in the lounge. The story of the drift was similar to what he knew in the ambulance information during the memory recovery stage. He wanted to hear it now. A story about Seth and Bun.

"Going away."

The built-in clock counted down and showed that there were still 10 cycle minutes left. The ambulance had already sent a teleportation preparation reminder. The three of them stood up after chatting. Seth stepped forward to hug Drift and patted his shoulder armor. Say, nice to meet you."

Then Baozi also hugged her, and she rubbed on the white swordsman's receiver again and again, "Liudai, I will miss you."

"Me too." Drift hugged them back forcefully, "Although you have always told me not to thank you, but... thank you."

Hastily being told to part, he didn't even have time to do something for them, something in return.

Reluctant?certainly.

Don't want to stay alone?certainly.

But they had to go back to where they belonged, so he could only hug them and say thank you with the greatest sincerity.

"Received the confirmation message from Baozi and Seth, ready to start the machine."

The countdown turned into seconds, the self-check of the machine was completed, and the ambulance and jacks in the base were ready to start the transmission at any time.

This time they made complete preparations. The brakes and fenders were isolated ten meters away from the machine after the accident last time, guarded by the three sisters Arcie and Cross Pao.

Optimus Prime blamed himself for the last mistake. Although it was obviously the fault of the brakes and fenders, he attributed the responsibility to himself who agreed with them to control the machine.

This time he stood by the machine, he must see his two young fighters return safely to be at ease.

All the Autobots in the base gathered here except those who were out on missions.

The countdown becomes zero.

"start up."

At the same time, the ambulance pulled the activated hand brake.

One second, he was still waving goodbye to Drift, and the next second was the spinning space distortion.

This didn't feel very comfortable. Baozi closed the optical mirror and waited for a while. The space rotation finally stopped. After the optical mirror was turned on again, Jazz's magnified face was first seen.

"Hi, sweetheart, you're finally back." The blue goggles were almost touching her lens, Jazz raised the corners of his mouth and showed a bit of a naughty smile, but the optical mirror was full of sincerity and joy.

"You're too close."

"Wow!"

Then Jazz was pushed back a few meters by someone covering his face with a palm, and Seth, who was standing next to Baozi, calmly withdrew his hand.

After the ambulance and jack tried to correct the time difference, he and Baozi finished teleporting at the same time this time.

Looking at the nest base, which I haven't seen for a long time, I feel that the logo of the nest is very pleasing to the eye after experiencing the base wind team.

"It's good to be back, I guess you must have had a lot of great experiences." Hengpao came over and put Seth on the shoulder.

Seth and Baozi teleported back safely, and he and Arcie's task of guarding the twins was over, and he expressed gloat that Jazz was pushed out with a palm.His gaze swept behind the two of them inadvertently, and he felt that his optical mirror had captured something extraordinary.

"That is……?"

Before he could finish his question, he was interrupted by the twins rushing over from the quarantine.

"Hey guy!"

"We're sorry for keeping you out so long!"

"But two space jumps in a row!"

"Sounds really cool!"

"No." The two wrenches of the ambulance smashed on their helmets precisely, and he said very kindly in a tone that did not match the violent action, "In fact, jumping in space without precise calculation is a very dangerous thing. There is a high probability that the object will not be able to withstand the twisting pressure during the jumping process and will disintegrate, leaving you with no slag left.”

The twins who were suppressed by the wrench can only hug their heads and learn to be good for the time being, and cannot refute.

"Seth, you are so ruthless." Jazz, who came back holding his nose, complained to Seth who pushed him out. He felt that his nose seemed to be sunken, and he needed maintenance to recover.

Look at everyone's noisy Optimus Prime chiming in, "I think they just got home and need to rest."

He pushed Seth and Baozi towards the ambulance, "Let the ambulance check you out, and then rest at the base for a few days."

"kindness."

"Come here, let's go to the maintenance inspection area." The ambulance put away the wrench, this time showing a gentle expression sincerely, and he turned to lead the way for Seth and Baozi.

Seeing that everyone was about to leave, Hengpao, who had endured by the side for a long time, finally couldn't bear it anymore, "Wait, wait! So no one noticed?!"

"what?"

He pointed behind Seth and Baozi, "Don't tell me it's a souvenir."

souvenir?

Seth and Baozi turned around in a daze, and saw an even more dazed Drift standing behind them.

WTF? !

It was so shocking that only three pairs of optical lenses faced each other in a short period of time, and the processor was in a blank state.

When Seth and Baozi were in aphasia, the eyes of the rest of the people had been hovering back and forth between the strange white TF and them.

"Look, this kid looks a bit like Baozi."

"The paint is also all white."

"No, not pure white, he still has Seth's red."

"Wait……"

"Do not……"

Realizing that there would be problems if they didn't explain, Seth and Drift spoke at the same time, but they were both stopped by Baozi, "Let me explain."

Seeing the serious expression on the foodie girl's face, they confidently handed over the right of explanation, but Baozi took a deep breath, pulled the drift and turned to face everyone.

"This is me and Seth's child, we accidentally had it."