Driven by the political threat that Heihu might be shot to death and the spirit of wanting to go to the Capital Star to watch the excitement, Qu Rong crossed the 8000-year long river of history very easily, and followed Eli to board the small spaceship.

It is said to be a small spaceship, but it is actually the size of two private jets. It is round and round, and its whole body is pink and light yellow, with a small red beak on the front end, which looks very cute.

The small spaceship hovered 50 meters above the ground, waved one wing to Eli and Qu Rong, and then opened the hatch.

Qu Rong was shocked in his heart, but remained calm on the face, allowing Eli to embrace him, and jumped into the cabin out of thin air.

The size of the cabin is not small, and the layout is also very simple. The two colors of gray and white dominate, without any extra lines, which contrast sharply with the shape of the spaceship.

Eli pointed casually: "This part is the public area, next to it is the guest room, you can come and go freely, and over there is the cockpit, do you know how to fly a spaceship?"

"Of course—" Qu Rong blurted out and wanted to say yes, but thinking that the time distance of 8000 years had shrunk in an instant, he could only smile awkwardly, "No."

Eli nodded: "It doesn't matter, I can drive it. By the way, do you have credit?"

Qu Rong honestly shook his head.

No matter what the credits are, he is now a penniless caveman.

Eli pondered for a moment, snapped his fingers, and a whirling unknown object rushed over like the wind, slammed into his arms with a bang, and rubbed against him.

Qu Rong: This strength...fortunately it wasn't him, otherwise two sternums would have been broken.

Eli touched the unknown object, and the guy writhed even more, and made a coquettish grunt.

"Let me introduce, this is Xiaoji, the intelligent optical computer. Xiaoji, this is Qu Rong." After a brief introduction, Eli patted the optical computer that was twisting back and forth, "Xiaoji, get along well with Qurong, understand ?"

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Guangnao snorted arrogantly, finally left Eli's embrace, and flew around Qurong: "Hello, Qurong, my name is Liuliying, Vlaky, Shang, Lianqing, Mirsky, The optical brain of this spaceship is what the boss means, understand?"

This long string of names successfully defeated the translator, Qu Rong received a series of "beep beep" sounds, smiled and stretched out his hand: "Hi Xiaoji, I am Qu Rong, please take care of me~"

This attitude pleased Xiaoji very well. He flew around and said proudly: "Don't worry, I'll cover you!"

Qu Rong: Maybe the effect would be better if the voice wasn't a positive tone.

After introducing each other, Eli went to the cockpit and ordered Qu Rong to call him for dinner in twelve hours.

Qu Rong agreed without hesitation, and thought about tidying up the spaceship and cooking a meal within twelve hours. After all, he is a follower, so he must show his own value, otherwise it will be a disaster if he is thrown into space one day.

Even if Eli didn't have this plan, he couldn't eat and drink with peace of mind.

"Now," Qu Rong rolled up his sleeves and waved his fist, "The time to shine has come!"

Xiao Ji turned around Qu Rong curiously: "Although you are a warm-blooded animal, you can glow?"

Qu Rong laughed out loud: "Of course not, I mean, I can start working, and working makes people radiant."

"Oh," Xiaoji nodded, "Ancient Chinese is really a broad and profound language. But, how do you plan to work?"

Qu Rong took the opportunity to sell himself: "I can cook, make beds, clean, and have some medical skills. I can do all kinds of chores. Now I can go and wipe this spaceship clean inside and out, so it is spotless !"

A palm-sized light screen appeared on Xiaoji's oval body, which was full of question marks: "But my body is already very clean, look——"

Countless beams of light suddenly radiated from the top of the spaceship, sweeping them in all directions without any dead ends, even Qu Rong was not spared.

Xiaoji: "All-round sterilization and disinfection can be done in a second."

Qu Rong: "It's amazing." Even his coat was cleaned a lot.

"As for cooking," Xiaoji twisted, "I like to eat energy stones, and Eli likes to eat everything. You can go to the kitchen and have a look."

Qu Rong heaved a sigh of relief, and followed Xiaoji to the small kitchen, where he was instantly shocked by the high technology——

I don't know all the tools, and the terrible thing is that the text on it is still incomprehensible.

Qu Rong: Could it be that God destined me to be a rice bug who eats and drinks?

As an understanding optical brain, Xiaoji quickly understood the embarrassment of Qurong, and helped him translate all the introductions into Chinese with sympathy. Understand the instructions for use.

"Put this in, put this in again, press this again..." Qu Rong operated once, and pressed the start button, "Then you can wait for the food to come out of the pan?"

It is rare to meet a person who knows nothing, Xiaoji is very proud: "Of course! This is the most advanced intelligent system."

He has been promoted quietly!

Five minutes later, Qu Rong successfully got two plates of mush, one with the fragrance of green leafy vegetables, and the other with fragrant minced meat.

Picking up a spoon to scoop up a little bit, Qu Rong quietly heaved a sigh of relief. Although the appearance was a bit bad, the taste was still good.

After eating two plates of sticky food quickly, Qu Rong burped, and said to Xiaoji: "I still prefer natural food, tell me what can be eaten, can I cook? My cooking skills, or OK."

At least it's much better than these two plates of mush.

A row of question marks appeared on Xiaoji's light screen: "But..."

This optical brain is indeed intelligent, and it also has its own speaking habits. It has been "but" several times with such a little effort, and it makes me feel guilty when I look at the pile of question marks.

Sure enough, Xiao Ji quickly summoned a robot, and said in a childish voice: "No. 2, go fry potato shreds."

The robot named No. 2 bowed, and then came to the chopping board, raised and lowered his hands, shone coldly, and quickly cut a potato into even shreds, put the 4 cm long ones in the middle, and the 2 cm long ones Put the ones aside and arrange them neatly.

Xiaoji said again: "Get the seasoning ready."

No. 2 stretched out his hand again, and the knife-shaped palm instantly turned into a spoon, and put the granular seasoning and liquid seasoning into different containers with precision. It was not like cooking, but like experimenting.

Xiaoji: "Back off."

No. 2 bowed again and left quietly.

Xiao Ji circled around the curve several times, making a whistling sound, laughed for a while and then turned into a hahaha laugh, the laughter bounced around in the small aircraft and formed an echo,

Qu Rong looked blank: "..."

Xiaoji laughed for a long time before stopping, and then a row of question marks appeared on the light screen again: "No. 2 will also clean and make the bed, and the bed is very neatly made."

Qu Rong wiped his face: "My bed making covers a wide range, and it also comes with a bed warming service. Will it be on the 2nd?"

Xiaoji is very proud: "Of course, it can be as warm as you say."

Qu Rong: "...You can do it."

The 8000-year long river of history is indeed not easy to cross. The dreams of selling your physical strength to make a living and making a fortune from cooking skills have been shattered one after another. Even selling yourself to warm the bed has been compared. Qu Rong bid farewell to Xiaoji sadly, and went to the guest room to sleep , and tactfully rejected Xiaoji's bedtime story.

Xiao Ji was very unhappy, and forced Qu Rong to listen to one of his favorite songs before obediently turning down the light so that Qu Rong could sleep peacefully.

As a new human who struggled to survive in the interstellar war, Qu Rong's nerves were very strong, and he fell asleep after a while, snoring happily.

Falling asleep, Qu Rong had a dream.

In the dream, there are large expanses of snowfields, vast and boundless, and on top of the thick frozen layer is the snow that has not melted for thousands of years. It is very cold, so cold to the bone.

In a haze, Qu Rong knew that he was dreaming, but he couldn't wake up, so he could only drift along with the wind.

Yes, the wind was too strong, and at some point it blew him into the sky, floating around like a big kite.

Suddenly, a small dumpling appeared on the snowy ground, with a white and fat three-headed body, walking swaying, looking around from time to time, with round eyes flickering, looking cute and cute.

Qu Rong's heart moved, he wanted to hug this little dumpling, thinking this way, he "floated" down from the mid-air, came to the front of the little dumpling, stretched out his arms, and hugged the little dumpling.

Xiaotuanzi struggled for a while, and stayed obediently in Qurong's arms, but occasionally blinked in confusion, and misty mist appeared in his big eyes.

Qu Rong said that he couldn't understand, he was so sleepy, why didn't he sleep?Shaking Xiaotuanzi, he fell back like this and fell asleep on the snow.

He vaguely knew that he was dreaming, and he wondered if he would catch a cold if he slept in such a cold place, but the sleepiness in the dream came violently and suddenly, and he closed his eyes before he could resist.

I fell asleep again in my dream.

This time the dream was a deep lake, he breathed freely in the water like a mermaid, coming and going, drifting with the current, extremely carefree.

Qu Rong once again clearly knew that he was dreaming.However, the lake was still as warm as a hot spring, so he lay on the surface of the water very reassuringly, pretending that he was a fish as light as a swallow, floating with the water.

It floated past two small islands, then floated into a lotus bush, and even grabbed a big lotus pod.Qu Rong was very beautiful in his heart, so he grabbed a lotus flower and put it on his head, biting the lotus seeds in his mouth.

This dream is really evil, the lotus seeds actually smell like oranges, hey.

Just as she was thinking aimlessly, there was a little dumpling in her arms at some point, and Qu Rong was not polite, she hugged her and floated together.

Not to mention, this little guy is really warm, even though he is dreaming, it feels comfortable to hug him.

Feeling comfortable, Qu Rong closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

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