Chapter 831 Robot Lab Assistant 64
Xining wanted to laugh, but the injury at the corner of her mouth prevented her from smiling. It hurt when she pulled it: "Should I thank him for hitting me?"
Adam's calm and calm look at this time made her even more amused. The prey was in the bag, so there was no need to be anxious and nervous.
Adam avoided looking at her at this time, and his deep eyes that seemed to be able to see through everything could be moved to other places, which seemed much gentler: "Maybe there are differences in understanding between us, and they like to use force to solve them. The problem, and I wasn’t. It was my fault that I didn’t have time to remind them.”
What should I do if I want to laugh again? It feels so hypocritical, but actually this kind of trick of being polite first and then attacking is okay to fool others. If she didn't tell her, any of the thugs behind her would give her a lesson and make her cooperate.
Barron saw the food on the table. The food was on the other side of the fight just now. This food was not harmed. It looked delicious, so I stretched out my hand, pinched a piece of shrimp scrambled egg with my fingers, and put it in my mouth.
Hmm~, it’s really delicious. It was so delicious that I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. The golden-yellow tender scrambled eggs, with a bit of elastic tender white shrimp inside, are simply perfect.
When he opened his eyes, he saw two or three hairy hands reaching out, pinching vegetables and eating them directly.
Richard saw it and immediately shouted: "What are you doing? This is my dinner!"
It was already late. There were four people around the table. Although everyone retracted their hands, they were chewing in their mouths. Looking at the table, almost half of the three dishes were left.
Now everyone pointed at Barron: "He ate it first."
Barron immediately retorted: "I didn't ask you to eat too!"
Richard was very angry: "What should I do for dinner?"
Several people looked at each other and pointed at Barron: "He's burning."
Barron stared, why is it him?
This is the best time to betray your colleagues: "He has learned."
At that time, in order to seduce this woman, I bought ingredients and cooked them.
Barron rolled his eyes: "Okay, as long as you can eat it." What was cooked at that time was far from what was on the table.
Seeing that there were still people trying to pinch the vegetables with their fingers, Richard hurriedly went up to grab the soup basin: "Leave the soup!" There was no way to eat this dish, and the soup had not been touched yet.
Even if the range hood was on, the laboratory was filled with the smell of butter. Barron and another thug were cooking with ingredients in the refrigerator, and there were two people who had eaten just now.
The other three people, including their heads, were holding rice bowls, some using spoons and some using chopsticks to eat.
Someone couldn't help but ask: "Captain, has this woman been a chef before?" The food was so delicious, but it didn't look like it.
Another person interjected: "She must be a trained spy, using her cooking skills to seduce people." She is also very good at fighting. The way she was fighting just now, if there weren't so many people, she would have escaped.
He didn't say anything because he didn't even have time to eat. It was just the food he ordered. If he didn't eat more, it would be gone.
Adam was holding a small half bowl of rice, which was filled with potato kernels and corn soup. He scooped up some with a spoon and handed it to her mouth: "Eat some, tonight is still very long, so you can't go hungry."
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She turned her head and said: "If you hit your stomach with your fist, you will vomit. If you eat too much, you have to go to the toilet. Don't make this place dirty."
Adam's hand paused in mid-air, and after a while he continued to speak: "I'm not cleaning anyway."
Of course it's not her job to clean. If you want to get dirty, just get dirty. What does it have to do with her? So Xining turned his head back and took the rice soaked in soup in the spoon into his mouth.
Seeing her eating, Adam continued to feed her.
The way he fed spoonfuls slowly, without any rush, reminded her of someone...
"Hi~" Adam's reminder brought her back to her senses, and she took another bite.
Adam seemed to notice something: "Did you remember something?"
"Hmm!" "Who?" Adam was certainly a little curious.
Anyway, it's okay to be idle, just talk and show cooperation and friendliness. Normal people don’t want to get beaten up by themselves: “A person from a long time ago. He also fed me.”
The corners of Adam's mouth raised slightly: "I'll tie you up too?"
She hesitated for a moment, then answered: "Well! The difference is that he tied me to obey orders; and I am tied now because of your orders."
Adam's brows were only slightly raised, almost imperceptibly: "You specialize in such dangerous things?"
"Are you being tied up and fed?" She avoided the important and took the easy way out: "Including this time, it's only the second time."
"He only fed you once?" Adam continued to ask, his tone was as relaxed as a casual chat.
"The second time he let me go and let me eat by myself."
Adam raised the corner of his mouth and fed her another spoonful: "I hope so too, but if it doesn't work, then I will have no choice but to continue to break this record."
Hold the spoon in your mouth, sip the soup and rice together, and chew in your mouth. Don't think that this meal is delicious. Everything is uncertain. Whether you want her to vomit it all up later depends on other people's mood.
"Do you believe what I said?" After swallowing, she spoke first and then took another spoonful.
"Why don't you believe it? If you don't believe it, it will only torture the person into a semi-conscious state. What he said unconsciously is basically true." Adam gently scraped the last rice grains in the bowl that had not much left.
When the spoon was handed to her mouth, she continued to eat as if she didn't hear anything.
There was no more rice in the bowl, and Adam asked: "Do you want more?"
"No, thank you." She thanked her.
"It doesn't matter, I don't mind the trouble." Adam held the bowl.
"I'm not afraid of trouble, but I'm afraid that there won't be enough soup. It seems that their cooking skills are about the same as yours." She turned to look at the kitchen.
"Turn over... Aren't you responsible for frying? I'm responsible for chopping vegetables..." There was a lot of chaos, and the original smell of butter turned into a burnt smell. The fire was too high.
Adam looked back, turned his head, and said calmly: "I am better than them."
This made her laugh a little bit, but as soon as she moved the corner of her mouth, she immediately frowned and stopped laughing.
It looked like she wasn't going to eat it. Adam picked up the wet towel, wiped her mouth, and went to eat.
What can be seen is that Richard is holding the soup bowl and has poured all the remaining potato corn soup into his mouth.
Richard chewed the last few burnt potatoes in his mouth, with an embarrassed expression: "You'd better eat other ones, they are almost done."
This foodie! Adam looked at him and went to the refrigerator in the kitchen to see if there was anything else he could eat.
After opening the refrigerator, Adam remembered something: "Richard, where are the steaks that I asked you to defrost?"
"Just put it on the plate in the sink." Richard also came over: "Hey, where's the steak?"
Looking at the "something" that was a little burnt in the pan and the two men were still trying to save it, Richard immediately shouted: "Why did you burn it?"
If it doesn't burn, it can also reduce swelling of the wound. The steak looks like this now... Adam looked at it and said: "Eat it, don't waste it."
(End of chapter)