The Sabbath Chapter 112: Acquaintance

Ronggui is now sitting on a big round table, facing the door, next to Xiaomei, and—

A group of big men on the opposite side surrounded the two small robots.

"Come on! Try this pork tenderloin. This is my specialty dish. There are not many customers outside, but as long as there are people, there is a 10% chance that this dish will be ordered by us!" The burly man who was twice as expensive as Ronggui patted his chest with pleasure.

"But the materials are limited, there is no pork, so I use caterpillar meat, do you know the caterpillar? It is the kind with a layer of hard spines on the outside. Let me tell you, the uglier the appearance of the bug, the better it is! Because it is so good I ate it, so it has to be ugly to be safe, hahahahahaha!"

The man's laughter shook the table slightly.

Ronggui trembled together.

"It's just like that with his pork chops. You guys look so small that you can't eat it. If you want to eat it, you have to eat the most worthwhile. Come and try my plate of tomato scrambled eggs. Don't look simple, this is A famous dish that has been passed down through the ages! Everyone loves it." Pushing the man in front to the back, another big man managed to occupy Xiaomei's side, and then began to spare no effort to introduce his special dish.

The tomato is rosy and the egg is golden, but, with the lessons learned from the past, Ronggui always feels that this dish looks a bit weird.

Sure enough——

"However, Ma Fan loves chicken so much, he eats it at every turn, and the chickens we raise will become extinct."

"The chicken in his father's hand is the last one, we have no more eggs."

"But I knew that this day would come, so I deliberately started researching egg substitutes several years in advance, look! The eggs in this plate of tomato scrambled eggs are the eggs of white striped worms. In terms of color, taste, and even nutritional value, they are almost exactly the same as eggs, and they are even tastier!"

"Come on, come and taste it." After finishing speaking, the big man picked up a piece of golden fried insect eggs with his chopsticks! ?

Being separated from Xiaomei, Ronggui felt that he was about to faint, and even seeing the familiar eating tools—chopsticks at last didn't make him feel any better.

The world above his head is scary enough, but the bottom of his feet is still not quiet. Ronggui always feels that there is something running around under his feet, and there are bugs everywhere

What's under my feet won't be the same

Bug?

Don't look down at all to confirm, Ronggui chose to lift his feet up and put them on the chair seat together with his buttocks. Although this posture is not elegant, compared with the fear in his heart, Ronggui can't take care of so much for a while up.

What's more, his sitting posture has been strictly trained, even if Ronggui makes such indecent movements, it is completely indecent, which makes people feel pitiful.

The appearance of the little robot huddled on the huge chair, not daring to move, not to mention, the desire for personal protection has been aroused!

"Thank you, we don't want to eat." So Xiaomei first refused the pork tenderloin sent by the first big man, and then took the tomato scrambled eggs from the second big man and put it in the At a relatively far position, then, he bent down, and lifted up the culprit from the bottom of Ronggui's soles - a chicken.

"Uncle Yepgenie, Uncle Charlie, don't be like this, Agui, he's afraid of bugs, not to mention they are robots, how do you eat now? You can only smell it!" Pulled in from the outside.

There were too many onlookers, and he was blocked on the outside.

"Ah, I can only smell it, then you can smell it." Everyone finally stopped, and they put their special dishes on the table for Ronggui and Xiaomei to smell. smell.

That scene

How should I say it?

Ronggui felt that he and Xiaomei had suddenly become gods.

It is the kind where people regularly put out a few dishes for the front, and take them away after smelling the smell.

So Ronggui said very kindly: "It's the same when you smell me while eating. Now it's just time to eat. Are you hungry too? Eat quickly."

Then, the big men on the opposite side blinked and really took all the food away.

All of a sudden, they arranged the plates, poured the tea, and divided the tables. It didn't take long for three large tables to be placed on the first floor of the big restaurant at the same time.

Familiar food, familiar big round table, and even sporadic familiar languages, but——

Why do you feel that the villagers in front of you are very unfamiliar?

The blond hair and blue eyes look like a bear, "Uncle Yepgenie" and "Uncle Charlie" are quite familiar - just like Marfan, they just look like foreigners

But looking at the other people in the room, Ronggui is a little uncertain:

Where is that guy who looks like a wolf from? He doesn't remember that there are fellow villagers who grew up like this on earth.

Also, does that aunt over there have two heads? But her two heads are black hair and black eyes, she looks a little kind

Bewildered by the scene in front of him, Ronggui opened his mouth wide until his eyes fell on the chicken that Xiaomei was holding.

It was a trembling little guy with a fluffy body. Xiaomei held it upside down with its little paws and still didn't give up struggling. It was desperately pecking at Xiaomei's fingers with its tiny yellow beak.

It's a pity that this trick might still work for someone else, but since Xiaomei is a robot, she won't feel any pain at all, and naturally she won't be swayed by this little disturbance.

This is not a chicken at all, at best it is just a half-sized chicken!

Looking blankly at the little chicken in Xiaomei's hand, Ronggui gently leaned over and patted the little guy's head.

Then he was pecked hard.

"Oh, don't peck me, I won't hurt, but your little mouth will hurt." He also talked to the little thing.

The little thing still wanted to peck him, but at this time Xiaomei moved, and took out a long silk thread from her body, Xiaomei's fingers flew like flying, and quickly tied the chicken's mouth together!

"This, this..." Ronggui didn't know what to say, he hugged Xiaomei's completely useless chick, his fingers slid over the fluff on Xiaomei's body, Ronggui turned to Xiaomei and said, "It is exactly the same as the chicken I raised when I was a child."

The director of the orphanage got back a cage of chicks from somewhere, and each child was given one.

"I'm so stupid, that chick was accidentally killed by a dog outside after three months, and I cried for a long time."

When he said this, Ronggui's expression was both nostalgic and sad, and the way the little robot gently stroked the chicken in his hand didn't know why, but it seemed extremely harmonious.

Then—

"But after thinking about it, it might be a good thing. Rongfu's chickens are the biggest and fattest, and the first ones are slaughtered and eaten."

Xiaomei:

As long as Ronggui is by his side, any emotion will not last for three seconds, he knows it.

"However, this little guy is definitely from my hometown! It looks exactly like the chicken I used to eat when I was a child!" Holding up the chicken in his hand, Our Lady of Honor smiled, if he hadn't said The last word.

Xiaomei: =-=

"Oh! This little thing was caught by you? Thank you! I've been looking for it in the kitchen for a long time! The blood basin is hot, just wait for it to go into the pot." At this time, the door A man ran in, with the same blond hair and blue eyes as Ma Fan, but he was wearing a dress similar to a Chinese chef's robe, which looked quite incongruous.

It was Mar Fan's father whom they first met.

At this moment, his left hand is waving a large Chinese kitchen knife with a sharp edge, reflecting a sharp line under the light.

Ronggui and the little chicken in his hand trembled at the same time.

He didn't speak, but the movements of his hands reflected his heart: Ronggui gripped the chicken even tighter.

For Xiaomei: This is a sign of "want".

Just like the original apple.

Therefore, Xiaomei raised her head and said to the man at the door: "Do you sell this chicken? How much is it? We bought it."

"Huh? But this is the last chicken, Xiaofan wants to eat fried chicken blood." The man at the door was stunned.

Before he finished speaking, a crutch hit his head heavily from behind him.

"Who! Who sneaked up on me!" One hand hugged his head, the other hand raised a kitchen knife, the man turned around furiously, and then——

When he saw who was behind him, he immediately silenced himself.

"Grandpa, why did you hit me?" The man whispered with a small tear of grievance from the corner of his eye.

"You are blocking the door." The crutch that hit the man's head just now suddenly poked out from his shoulder, and the man's body was pushed aside by the crutch, the biggest obstacle disappeared, and the door and the owner of the crutch were completely gone It was exposed in front of Ronggui's eyes.

It was an old man with gray hair and beard, not tall, wrinkled face, but in good spirits.

However——

This is a real fellow.

Even though the hair, eyebrows, and beard are all white, the old man's appearance is very obvious, and the color of the eyes that are almost covered by thick eyelids is also very obvious.

Black eyes!

Rong Guiteng stood up!

He knew what he should say at this time. He should report his hometown excitedly, and then ask the other party where his hometown is, and make a moving recognition.

Otherwise, it's good to give a name. With such a distinctive name, the other party must know that he is from the same town as soon as he hears it.

However——

With the real fellow countryman in front of him, Ronggui was so excited. He still hugged the chicken tightly in his arms. Excitedly said to the other party:

"That, that's sorry, because I'm a chicken, so"

The old man stopped walking slowly, raised his head to look at Ronggui, his black eyes full of wisdom stared at him gently, after a while, the old man smiled:

"Is this the reason? So you are a chicken?"

Yes, it doesn’t matter if you are nervous and say the wrong thing, it doesn’t matter if you lose your original appearance, the things in your bones will not change, such as eating habits, such as characters, such as the unique zodiac signs divided by the heavenly stems and earthly branches.

Ronggui knew that the old man must have recognized him.

Just when he was looking at the old man full of excitement, he heard the old man continue to speak to him gently.

He said:

"I am a cat"

After being moved for less than three seconds, Rong Gui's face was blackened.