Chapter 924: The Most Messy Theft in History

Early in the morning, on the east side of the Dongbin Campus of Qingyang University, in a high-rise residential building, Chen Shuitai, a young scholar from the Institute of Biology and Medicine, was sleeping with his pillow in his arms. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Next door, Shaojue's parents had already gotten up, Chen's father was sitting on the sofa with a tablet watching the news, and Chen's mother was busy in the kitchen.

At this moment, the sound of "waaaaaa" sounded outside the door, and Chen's mother called out from the kitchen: "Old Chen, 577 is here, open the door quickly!"

Father Chen, who was sitting on the sofa, hurriedly stood up, opened the door, lowered his head and said, "577, morning!"

There is a small food delivery robot parked outside the door, with a white body, a simple wheelbarrow structure, two small mechanical arms holding a large food box, and on its side, three numbers "577" are written, which is the origin of the name.

"waaaaaaa!" Hearing Chen's father's greeting, 577 waved his little arm, shook the food box up and down and made a slightly reverberating sound, Lao Chen nodded happily: "Mmmm, it's still little 77 polite, not like the stinky boy in my family, you wait a minute, he hasn't gotten up yet!"

As he spoke, Father Chen turned around and kicked open the door of Chen Shuitai's room: "Get up quickly! I'll sleep lazily after a summer vacation, and even 577 will get up and work!"

577 glanced at the door, Chen Shuitai opened his eyes at the moment when the pointer of the bedside alarm clock pointed to 7 o'clock, and waved his hand: "Hi, little 77......"

"Come in!" Father Chen entered the house with his hands behind his back, and 577 followed in, a camera went around, confirmed that the coffee table was empty, and put the food box on the coffee table, opened the food box with two small paws, and prepared to bring things from the inside to the outside.

Mother Chen walked over from the kitchen with a clean rag, and when she saw 577 working, she kicked over and kicked her old man's leg: "What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you hurry up and help 577 take things out!"

As he spoke, he dragged 577 to his side, and said happily: "Come on, come on, let grandma see, alas, it's dirty here, grandma will wipe your ......"

577 stood there, making a slight "waaaaa" sound, as if humming comfortably.

Father Chen sighed and stood up, helping 577 put a few simple nutritious breakfasts on the table, at home, his position is to fight for three and four, under his wife and godgrandson 577, he can occasionally step on his son's head.

As he swung it, he muttered, "Eat such a greasy thing in the morning, eat you to death!"

With his status, he can only complain about his son.

At this time, Chen Shuitai was already up, brushing his teeth with a toothbrush, and said: "Dad, how many times have I said that the white porridge and pickles you eat are not healthy! Grains can damage the brain and nerves, and they will be metabolized into sugars when they enter the body, which is very bad for your blood sugar. If you want to eat carbohydrates, you can also eat green leafy vegetables, drink porridge and eat pickles, this way of eating will get Alzheimer's disease!"

"My mom doesn't sleep well, every time I stay up late, I hear my mom tossing and turning and can't sleep, it's because I eat too much pasta, and I ask you to change it, but you just don't listen......"

Father Chen glared and said, "The ancestor has eaten something for thousands of years, so it's not right if you say it's wrong?"

"Humans are endurance predators, and since ancient times, humans have been predators to eat their fat, and occasionally eat some rhizomes to supplement a small amount of nutrients, and have eaten for millions of years...... Eating pasta is simply against the laws of human physiology......"

"Come less, the things of the ancestors, can they be wrong?" Father Chen was suddenly unhappy.

"Then you should eat more eggs, this is the golden food of mankind. Chen Shuitai could only settle for the next best.

"It was said on TV that the cholesterol in eggs is too high! eating it can cause heart disease!" said Chen's father.

"This is simply nonsense, it is advertised by pharmaceutical companies to sell cholesterol-lowering drugs. The cholesterol in food has nothing to do with the cholesterol in the blood, the human brain and nervous system are made of cholesterol, if you don't eat cholesterol, there is nothing to replenish after the nervous system is damaged, no wonder the memory is getting worse and worse......"

"The circle of friends also said, unhealthy is unhealthy!" Chen's mother also came to help.

"Are they experts, or am I an expert...... Chen Shuitai is about to die helplessly, and his double master's degree in nutrition and medicine is not as good as a marketing article in the WeChat circle of friends.

Every day, this kind of argument will be carried out several times, Chen Shuitai said that he was not convinced by his parents, and his parents did not want Chen Shuitai to eat junk food, a family of three, obviously eating at the same table, but eating completely two kinds of food.

Chen's father and Chen's mother ate what they ate, of course, the old couple cleaned up by themselves, boiled thick rice porridge or millet porridge, plus their own pickled pickles, drank a big bowl in the morning, and then sat on the sofa to eat.

And Chen Shuitai's food is delivered by 577 every day, this morning it is a fatty pork belly, a cheese and vegetable salad, and half an avocado drizzled with olive oil, sprinkled with salt and pepper, after eating, he goes to the institute full of energy, if the energy consumption is large, he will eat another lunch, sent to his institute by 577, usually he only needs to eat once in 24 hours, and the rest of the time only needs to replenish water, saving a lot of time to do research. Even so, the whole person is radiant, he can still play basketball when he has nothing to do, and show off his eight-pack abs in front of female colleagues while basking in the sun to supplement vitamin D.

The people in the other research institutes were surprised why the people in the Institute of Biology and Medicine were so energetic and could have a perfect body shape without exercising all day, but after inquiring about their recipes, they all stayed away, and the fat harmful theory was too much of an impact, so people did not dare to take a step beyond the thunder pool easily.

Chen Shuitai finished cleaning up, sat down at the table, gently reached out and patted 577's head, and said, "Alas, little 77, why do you say they just don't listen to persuasion......?"

577 responded waaaaa, and Chen Shuitai sighed and said: "Still little 77, you understand me, how can I live without you......"

If it weren't for the "Lazy Life" app, which provides a "high-fat and low-sugar" package, Chen Shuitai really doesn't know how he wants to live, and his terrible cooking skills can really destroy the world.

Chen Shuitai listened to his mother's fragmented thoughts while eating, and then he suddenly felt that 577 was not right.

577's eyes roamed around, touching this and taking that.

When Chen Shuitai finished breakfast, handed over the food box to 577, and sent 577 out, before leaving, 577 suddenly grabbed the broom that Chen's mother put by the door, shouted happily "waaawaaa", dropped the food box and turned around and ran.

"Hey?" Chen Shuitai was stunned for a long time, picked up the food box, and looked at 577 who disappeared into the corridor waving a broom, and was shocked, what's wrong?

"Mom, little 77 isn't in the right state today...... I'll take a look!" Chen Shuitai had already felt that 577 was a little strange, so he hurriedly put on his coat and chased him out.

Chasing down from upstairs, Chen Shuitai froze.

The little robots all over the street, waving brooms, doormats, tissue boxes, underwear, and empty bottles, cheered "waaaaalalala", converging into a torrent and pouring towards the lazy life distribution center.

On the other side, a girl chased out: "755! What's wrong with you, 755......"

"Your 755 is not right?"

"yes, isn't your 577 so weird?"

"My family 274 is also ......"

"What the hell is going on......" The group of people stood there blankly, speechless. (To be continued.) )