Reborn Future Robot

Chapter 50 Not Tired

Lian Qiyu disappeared.Lewen Novel Network

The war between humans and humanoid robots did not start.

Even Qiyuan and Lei Yuzhe had made full preparations that day, and 90.00% of the humanoid robots above five were arrested. Fortunately, most of those humanoid robots did not develop their own personalities.And the few who escaped have already hidden in the crowd, or someone passing by is a humanoid robot that humans thought had been banned and disappeared.

Earth.

Shen Haoran looked depressedly at Yan Qingxi, who was busy in the kitchen, and said quietly and resentfully: "Xiaoxixi...you have been making tomato and egg noodles for seven days in a row..."

Already a few centimeters taller, the handsome-looking young man turned his head and smiled at him, "What's the matter, do you have any comments?"

"..."

Great opinion! !

Shen Haoran bit his chopsticks angrily...

This is the feeling of being beaten from a landlord to a serf at once!After eating the same delicious food every day for so long, how can you bear it if you let him return to the pre-liberation overnight? !

"I said... Even if you don't like the big star, there is no need to torture us customers every day, right?"

Two months ago, when Yan Qingxi came to Earth, Shen Haoran helped him obtain his real identity, and since then he has truly become a future man with an identity.Yan Qingxi, a future man, said that he would rely on his own labor to earn money to support himself, so he opened a restaurant and worked as a cook himself.

Originally, Shen Haoran agreed with Yan Qingxi's opening of the restaurant with both hands and feet. After all, he is not on their dilapidated and uninhabited planet. Yan Qingxi seems to be inexplicably happier than before, and he can't let him go all day long Nothing to do, just cook three meals for the two of them, right?Never imagined……

With resentful eyes, Shen Haoran moved to the outside of the glass door and stared intently at the person who was eating tomato and egg noodles with Yan Qingxi...

Idol yarn! !

Shen Haoran completely forgot that he was trembling with excitement when he saw that person two months ago, and now he only knows: since this person came, his food standard has plummeted!From the beginning of a plate of fried rice, to eating radish fried pork for half a month in a row, now it’s tomato and egg noodles every day! !

Shen Haoran's children's shoes expressed his heartache, poked the chef with resentment, and protested with his eyes: "Xiaoxixi, he will be malnourished..."

"People are still in the period of growth and development, and need a lot of energy..."

"..."

Yan Qingxi had goosebumps all over his body, and he glanced at him speechlessly. If I remember correctly, this person is already over 20 years old, right?still growing...

Angry and funny, he put a marinated egg into his tomato egg noodles, and successfully attracted a happy hug from a foodie. Yan Qingxi watched Shen Haoran sneakily add another marinated egg with a funny face. Egg, leave secretly.

Outside the glass door, a certain pair of fiery black eyes still stared at him motionlessly. The noodles held by the chopsticks fell off, but the man didn't notice it at all. He stuffed the chopsticks into his mouth and chewed...

With a sullen face, Chef Yan took a small bowl filled with marinated eggs and beef, walked up to the man, put the bowl in front of the man with a bang, and said angrily, "What do you see me doing? Look at me Can you be full?"

The man smiled and said: "Yes, looking at you..."

The naked eyes shot him from head to toe, until his ears were a little red, then he slowly picked up a piece of beef and took a bite, "It will fill you..."

Yan Qingxi stared at him with an ugly face, "You come to eat noodles every day, aren't you tired?"

The man shook his head, and said decisively: "The noodles you make are so delicious, how can you get tired of them!"

Chef Yan smiled, "Stir-fried radish and meat are not greasy?"

"..."

Someone with a smile on his face froze for a moment, and said, "No, tired!"

The handsome young man couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.If it wasn't for the fact that his face turned green after eating fried pork with radish for half a month, he wouldn't be bothered to change the menu.Anyway, the customers in the store don't always come for three meals like he does. Even if there are customers who like the dishes he cooks every day, they only have one meal a day.

The man squinted his mouth aggrievedly, and stuffed a mouthful of tomato and egg noodles, "0324... How long do I have to come here to eat..."

He raised his eyebrows, "Why, didn't you say that you are not tired of eating?"

The great composer who stood tall in front of all StarCraft fans said bitterly: "But people want to eat at home, not here...Xiaoxier, it's far away from Ke..."

Ever since he knew that Shen Haoran called him "Xiaoxixi" every day, he unswervingly called him "Xiaoxi'er" every day, and did not allow others to call him by this name.

Chef Yan stood up, not even bothering to look at him out of the corner of his eye, "Look at your performance!"

"..."

Someone complained again.

Yan Qingxi returned to the kitchen, turned his back to the dining table outside, the corners of his mouth slowly curled up...

He didn't notice that when he entered the kitchen, even Qiyuan stared at the beef and marinated eggs in front of him, and slowly grinned...

knet.

At lunch time, a small editor was forcibly dragged into the office of a certain general manager, and ate the lunch ordered by the general manager from a well-known nearby restaurant with resentment.

After taking a bite of the fried milk, the crunchy, soft and milky flavor filled my mouth instantly, but a certain editor still secretly stared at the person behind the desk with some resentment.

The man looked up suspiciously, and said casually: "Why, it's not to your liking?"

The editor froze for a moment, and smiled, "Why? This is the food of a five-star hotel..."

A certain general manager smiled slightly, and said slowly in a magnetic voice: "That's good... I thought..."

The fiery eyes swept from his back all the way to a certain part of his body, paused for a while, and said: "I thought you were still thinking about eating the fried rice made by your master..."

"..."

The dishes in Dashen Restaurant have changed from fried rice to fried pork with radish... No, tomato and egg noodles, okay? !

A small editor angrily bit the beef on the plate!Damn it, but why is it so difficult to eat the delicious food made by the master himself! !The chef of this five-star restaurant is not as delicious as his master's... Well, he can't rule out that this is the psychology of fans...

He didn't know that a certain general manager looked at the traces of fried milk still sticking to the corner of his mouth, and quietly licked the corner of his mouth...

Although this guy has been forced to eat in his office these days, but seeing him eating happily, he seems to be enjoying it... At least he saw that he no longer wanted to escape, but asked What's on his menu today...

What a certain great composer said is indeed true, to deal with foodies, you have to use foodie methods!As for the dishes made by his master...

A certain general manager twitched the corner of his mouth eeriely...

He won't let him have a chance to eat it!

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