Chapter 800 Robot Lab Assistant 32
It can be seen that there are many, but Xining does not want to ruin the scenery yet: "I will tell you during dinner tonight that the supermarket is almost here."
The supermarket is still two roads away, so I obviously don't want to talk about it. Barron didn't pursue the question and closed his mouth again.
Barron pushed the trolley and watched in surprise as items were thrown into the trolley. He seemed to be very familiar with the supermarket, picking them up as he walked.
I come here to buy it every day, how could I not be familiar with it? In just half a month, I spent more money than I spent in the previous half year.
"The seafood section is in front, what do you want to eat?" Xining walked over with Barron. It was good to bring a little follower, otherwise he would have to push the supermarket trolley by himself.
"Whatever." Barron didn't know what to eat. Seeing her staring at the vacuum-packed jellyfish skin, he quickly said: "As long as it's not too weird!"
"Oh~" She reached for a pack of kelp silk.
Barron breathed a sigh of relief. The kelp shreds are still edible, so forget about the jellyfish skin. I really don’t know how this thing can still be eaten?
I bought cod fillets and went to the egg product aisle. Seeing her becoming interested in a pile of preserved eggs, Barron became nervous again.
When I finally got the salted egg next to me, I finally breathed a sigh of relief. I have long known that this woman is a good cook, but she still doesn't want to eat the legendary dark food.
As a result, I bought two large bags of cloth shopping bags. If they were supermarket paper shopping bags, they couldn't bear such a heavy weight.
Each person carried a bag out of the supermarket. No one helped to grab a taxi today, but there was one more person to help pick up the goods.
It was so heavy that Barron couldn't help but ask: "Can you eat so much?"
"Since you are going to invite, of course you have to prepare enough food. If you come alone, it will be easier for you." Xining also felt that the shopping bag was pressing on his shoulders, almost sinking into his flesh, and The Balun bag is even heavier.
The lackey did his duty, escorting me to the house and placing the things on the kitchen table.
Xining smiled and said, "Thank you. You go home and have a rest first. Come over with your friends at half past five."
Barron smiled: "Okay, I'll leave first... Do you want me to stay and help?"
"No!" Xining walked him to the door: "Many of the ingredients are exclusive secret recipes and will not be shared with others."
"So mysterious? Well, I'll come over then." Barron stood outside the door with a silly smile. When I got back to my room, I reported the situation to my superiors and asked for advice on who should be my guest tonight.
Xi Ning began to prepare the ingredients. The sauce, marinade, and oil must be prepared now, otherwise it will not be delicious by then.
After a while, the aroma of sauced duck wafted through the whole building, and I don't know who even called the police. When the police came, they twitched their noses and expressed their intentions seriously.
Xining looked at half of the chopped duck on the table: "This is what caused the conflict. Should I put it here or take it back for inspection?"
I really want to say that this is bribing the police; even if you speak very skillfully, it is just to induce the police to accept the bribe... But this plate of sauce duck looks delicious, why are you still doing it in front of us? Pour thick soup on top? The thick soup poured over the plump duck meat gave off an attractive oily sheen. Swallow...
Two tall, muscular policemen with guns on their waists and police badges on their chests walked out of the door. One of them, carrying a sauced duck in a disposable lunch box, gave a stern warning not to cause any more odor and affect the residents. If someone calls the police again, they will come and confiscate everything.
This is not accepting a bribe, but confiscating something that caused the conflict. Yes, that’s it!
Of course Xining said yes, yes, and agreed. Anyway, she only cooked such a fragrant dish once. She gave away half of it, and there was still one and a half left. The two policemen went downstairs and got into the police car. Open the lunch box immediately and stuff each piece into your mouth with your fingers. Wow, sweet, tender and delicious!
Slow down, leave some for me!
After eating for a while, he drove away reluctantly, but he wandered around nearby. I always thought that this one would continue to smell a little bit, and that one would quickly call the police, so that they could follow the rules and arrive with the nearest vehicle as soon as possible. This sauced duck is so delicious. I have never eaten such delicious sauced duck in my life. I saw that there are many, many other delicious dishes in the kitchen.
As soon as the police were sent away, someone rang the doorbell.
When I opened the door, I saw it was Barron.
Barron stood at the door and looked inside: "Well, I just saw the police..."
"It's okay, no need to help." Xining closed the door and said through the crack in the door: "If you really want to help, let the person who called the police start at six o'clock and stop for half an hour. You guys come over at five-thirty, and I will If he wants to start cooking, he might even call the police.”
After saying that, he closed the door and continued to work on himself. As for the person whose nose can't stand the aroma of vegetables, it depends on whether they handle it.
After working hard for a long time, I finally finished all the preparations and went to change into a set of clothes and put on makeup.
Looking at the body owner in the mirror, he actually looks pretty good. After half a month of exercise, my waist has become stronger and more organized.
In the previous plot, Adam staged a scene where the robot gradually went berserk, took the owner's hand, and kissed her forcefully. I don't know if it was out of necessity, or with some selfish motives... Who cares, you have to know that you have read too many books, The brain will be different from ordinary people. This is the gap in academic qualifications, resulting in differences in thinking. Fortunately, there was no gap, and I even refused the delicious food.
It's a quarter past five and no one has come yet. But I am not worried that no one will come. This is a psychological tactic or suspicion. Decisions cannot be made until the last minute, including whether the person being monitored will treat them to dinner.
Probably no one hired as an assistant has invited them to dinner, so they have to think carefully and don't think it's a Hongmen Banquet or something.
Just before half past five, the doorbell finally rang.
Xining went over and opened the door. It was Barron and two other people.
Barron made the introduction: "This is my colleague, and this is the friend I made while working out."
Yes, this fitness guy specializes in helping to grab taxis in front of supermarkets. The colleague she didn't recognize had a gloomy face, looking a bit like a small supervisor in the office who specialized in squeezing employees. I almost stopped laughing when I saw it, but I still had to pretend.
"Come in!" Xining warmly greeted them. The table in the middle of the kitchen was already set with bowls, chopsticks and spoons. Eight cold basins in large bowls and dishes were also placed.
Just as the door closed, the doorbell rang again, and John came with a man, holding two bottles of beer in his hand.
"This is my colleague. I think it's a rare occasion when someone treats me to dinner. I bring some beer and have a little drink." John actually felt bitter in his heart. It was obvious that he was telling lies. What kind of wine did two taxi drivers drink? But there is no way, let them take it, they can only take it, there is no reason.
She looked at the seats at the table and saw that the master's seat was reserved for her. The first guest was Barron. Barron's "colleague" with a gloomy face sat in the passenger seat. Opposite him sat John and his "colleague". It seems that the position of internal staff is higher than that of working outside!
(End of chapter)