Architect

Chapter 8

"Ike hurriedly repaired the beauty's breasts, and let "her" breast augmentation by the way, so as to cover up the mistake, then took off the blindfold and got up from the seat.

Probably because I stayed in the same position on the simulator seat for too long, the muscles of the back and back were very tired, and the bones were still rattling. Grab his arm and hold him steady.

Angus frowned and looked at Ike's blue face: "Actually, there is no need to worry, the boss doesn't have to use this simulator right away."

Ike shook his head. He is no longer the boy who gets favored by others by relying on his beauty and title. Just like an old saying on the ancient earth, "There is no free lunch in the world", and there will be no free lunch in the universe. Sailing, at present, he can stay on this battleship purely because of the whim of the young red-haired boss. If one day he feels uncomfortable, no one will object to throwing himself out.So Ike is eager to find his place on this ship, at least to have some effect, so that Sachs feels that it is worthwhile to stay.

Angus is a straight person, but he doesn't know Ike's inner anxiety, but seeing the uncle crawling out of the machine after a few days, his face is not good-looking, and there are dark circles under his eyes , with a miserable look that was tossed to the point of collapse, he was naturally worried.

There were also some empty tubes of nutrients scattered on the ground. Ike didn't even go to the restaurant these days, and what he ate was synthetic nutrients to maintain body functions.

Angus made a decision and held the uncle with one hand: "This is not acceptable, you need to mend yourself! Come with me!"

Ike sat at the dining table in a daze, and the meal time was actually over, and the mercenaries who were accurate to the second for everything would never appear in the restaurant at this time.Even if the smell of meat wafts from the restaurant, no one will peep at the door.

Angus solemnly took out a thick piece of meat from the storage room. The piece of meat preserved in the cosmic vacuum environment without bacteria was tender and full of rich gravy, and the white tendons even kept fresh. Fresh when cut.

When the pieces of meat were put into the red-hot pot, the smell of the fried meat burst out immediately, and Ike's nerves that were almost unable to hold back his sleep were stimulated to wake up immediately, and the saliva secretion in his mouth stopped. An uncontrollable filling almost flowed from the corner of the mouth.

After finally waiting for Angus to bring up the plate, Ike felt that his neck had stretched and lengthened.

On the plate is a piece of fried meat, the meat is fried and grilled! !The aroma came out with the steaming heat, and there was a large potato that was not peeled but just baked beside it.

"This is steak." Angus put the plate in front of Ike, "It's a piece of meat from an animal. In our base there is an animal that is very similar to the cow on the parent planet, so we chose the closest one. It is called by its image. As for whether the taste is the same as the ancient species on the parent planet, no one really knows, but I think it should not be bad!"

In fact, Angus's craftsmanship is really not very good. The surface of the meat is almost burnt, but the inside is not cooked through. When he cut the meat with a knife, some blood even oozes from the inside.

But for Ike, this is quite delicious enough.

The fresh and fragrant meat is strange and exciting to his tongue, the fat meat is smooth and tender, and the gravy is delicious and delicious. Even though he sprinkled a few grains of salty salt, it still makes him who has never tasted it. The uncle who has eaten this kind of meat food once again felt the resurrection of his taste buds.

Angus is very satisfied that Uncle Ike likes his food very much.

After all, the things he made have been criticized by the boss as "garbage-like taste" and "only those who have no sense of taste will like it". Oh, as for the reactions of those mercenaries who eat everything with a blank face, it can be completely ignored Not counted.

Ike ate everything again, even the roasted potato skins, which he used to wipe off the gravy on the plate.

In the end, he couldn't help but belch heavily again from his throat rolling.

Realizing his gaffe, Ike couldn't help but get hot.

When I looked up, I met Angus's straight line of sight. The clear and light green pupils are very beautiful, different from the brilliance of neon, different from the jump of lasers, and the refracted halo is like the return light of a quasar.

The tall young man had been sitting opposite him since just now, holding his chin, quietly watching him eat, and seemed to be waiting for something.

Ike was stunned for a moment, but soon understood the meaning of expectation in his eyes.

"Very...delicious."

At this moment, the brightness in Angus' eyes is like the bright glow that blooms when the free oxygen atoms in the universe are excited.

Ike never thought that saying this kind of words that cost no effort or money could bring the other party's heartfelt happiness, but this made him feel embarrassed, and he looked for other topics in embarrassment: "That...that why don't you eat?"

"Because meat is easy to rot and go bad, it is not easy to store during the voyage, so we mainly bring as many potatoes as possible on the spacecraft that are easier to preserve. As for the steak, each person can only bring one piece, and it will be gone after eating all. "

"Huh? Then... just now..." Ike didn't expect that he ate the only piece of fresh meat that belonged to Angus, but he knew it too. The food that belonged to him, so to speak, maybe his share of potatoes was evened out from Angus' share...

But Angus obviously didn't care: "It doesn't matter, there will be more steaks when you go back to the base." He said while taking away the tableware, "In addition to cows, there is also a chicken in our base that is very similar to the mother planet. Similar animals, but they always jump around, so I named it Jumping Chicken, one is enough for ten people to eat a big plate, and it tastes good."

In fact, these days, Angus would occasionally talk about their mercenary base. Although it was only fragmentary and sounding irrelevant fragments, in Ike's mind, it was very natural like building blocks. As if pieced together bit by bit into a complete picture──

It was a base still under construction, surrounded by a variety of rich primitive resources, edible wild animals and various plant fruits running around, but unfortunately they did not have enough technology for in-depth development, only Some basic facilities can be built, and some necessary scarce metal and energy resources still need to be obtained through external channels, but for the people living here, they enjoy unrestricted freedom.

Maybe he is envious, after all, he has been staying in the small shop in the back alley that is always shrouded in darkness, making meaningless designs for life, and receiving those homeless and drunkards who seek pleasure from the virtual to vent their physical needs ...But anyway, all of this has nothing to do with him. For the mercenaries and Angus on this battleship, he is just an accidental passenger. Will hand over the interstellar pirate for a bounty, and let him disembark and leave, and the universe is so vast that there won't even be a chance to see you again.

Although the built-in program of the military combat simulator is relatively complicated, since it is a handy craft, Ike can still handle it. Under the eager expectation of Sachs, he finally inserted a set of interesting simulation programs into it.

On this day, Sachs urgently gathered all the mercenaries in the battleship.

There was the sound of uniform footsteps in the corridor, and Ike looked over subconsciously, and then saw a mercenary walking towards his direction. At first he thought it was just a person, but when he looked more carefully, But it turned out that it was a whole team!

Regardless of their stride length or the height of their raised hands, their movements were not bad at all. The mercenaries lined up to the end of the corridor. When they turned their bodies at the same time and stood upright in a standard military posture, Ai Ke even felt like a wall suddenly appeared in front of him, making him feel oppressed that he couldn't even breathe.

"Well, very good." It's a pity that their chief, the red-haired Sachs, didn't look like a soldier at all. With an unlit cigarette in his mouth, he walked in front of the mercenaries calmly with his hands behind his back. However, "Today we will add a new simulation training to the schedule."

The mercenaries didn't question the commander's order at all, and their answers were still neatly like the same person: "Yes, sir."

Ike, who was just standing aside, always felt that Sachs had a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth with a cigarette in his mouth.

As for Angus, who was biting half of a pink nutrient tube, he looked into the simulator curiously, because in the eyes of the mercenaries, he was not a soldier, but an ordinary civilian, because he did not need to fight. , so there is no need to participate in any military training or exercises.

"Okay, let's get started!" Sachs snapped his fingers, but his gaze skipped over the uncle next to him, and fell directly on the mercenary behind him, "13, you are the first."

"Yes, sir." A mercenary at the front with the number "0013" laser engraved on his arm buried himself in the simulation cabin without hesitation.

Ike, who was standing next to the console of the simulation cabin, quickly entered instructions, but his shoulders suddenly sank, and Sachs patted his shoulder and came over: "I said Ike

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