Mecha Forger

The sky turned white, and the subtle light couldn't wait to emerge from the clouds. The soft light erased the depth of the night.

The morning wind blew loudly, making it extremely cool.

Tang Fan, who had been thinking about his relatives and friends all night, yawned and walked out of his temporary residence with a tired look on his face.

What drove her out of the room was not responsibility or love for mecha research, but her growling stomach.

As a person who is used to eating food, asking her to drink nutritional supplements all day long will simply kill her.

Wei Ruixing has nothing but many plants.

As long as she prepares an extra piece of food, Song Tong is very happy to do a food safety test for her to ensure that what goes into her mouth is all natural and high-quality products that are non-toxic and harmless.

Two like-minded people lit a fire behind a huge rock next to the station. You and I shared the charcoal-grilled matsutake bite by bite, and they were as happy as gods.

The simplest cooking method can often preserve the original flavor of the ingredients to the greatest extent.

Delicious ingredients like fresh matsutake, after such "plain" cooking, are still delicious and fragrant, with endless aftertaste.

Naturally, it also attracted countless knowledgeable people.

For example, Song Ci, Xiaodao, and Tao Qingxi quickly came around to take a piece of the pie.

As for others, it's not that they can't smell it, it's just that they can't make them look bad.

After having enough wine and food, the sleepiness on Tang Fan's face finally gradually dissipated.

But eating people is soft-mouthed, and taking people is short-handed.

After roasting the matsutake mushrooms, Tao Qingxi was naturally embarrassed to show off her face to Tang Fan, so she took the initiative to find Tang Fan and explained the origin of the set of data she taught the glasses.

It turns out that in Tang Fan's eyes, Professor Tao Bixi, Ms. Tao Qingxi's biological sister, who loves love more than anything else, is not as simple as Tang Fan thought.

While this girl was in love, she actually started to engage in voyeuristic activities, quietly opening a backdoor in the optical brain of her senior brother, Solomon Burke.

As Jim Field's first disciple and head of the research team, even the optical brain that Solomon Burke put on the surface has high research value.

We don't know what kind of mentality Tao Bixi has.

Tang Fan didn't want to delve into why such a confidential thing was handed over to Tao Qingxi.

She just wants to ask one question:

"Is this set of data from the child of the Smith family?"

Listening to Tang Fan's slightly trembling voice, Tao Qingxi's eyes flashed with unbearability.

But she couldn't lie to Tang Fan on this issue.

After being silent for a long time, she finally nodded slowly.

For a moment, Tang Fan felt mixed emotions.

She didn't know whether to be grateful that this set of data was not hers, or to be sad that this set of data was still inextricably linked to her.

She lowered her head and was silent for a long time.

After a long time, Song Ci began to panic, and she finally slowly raised her head, turned on her optical brain, and sent a piece of information.

"This is Zhang Aiwei's physical data, diagnosis and prescription from that year. I hope it will be useful to you."

When Tao Qingxi heard this, he almost jumped up.

"Mr. Li Banxia's medical certificate and prescription?

You have helped me a lot. "

Tao Qingxi couldn't wait to accept the information and read it at a glance. The more he read, the more excited he became.

In the end, without caring about others, he held his own optical brain and rushed into his room.

Tang Fan, not to be outdone, entered his room and continued his research.

In a sense, these two people are really similar to some extent.

For example, the obsession with scientific research.

Of course, the precarious Ms. Tao Qingxi was even more obsessed than Tang Fan.