Qin Ming walked forward slowly, took out the folder containing the Red Refining Demon, looked down at the old man Harris, and said, "Old man, I have found the information you want!"

"What!"

The old man Harris was stunned for a moment, raised his eyes, and then found Qin Ming, his eyes suddenly turned cold, but when he saw the folder handed over by the other party, he suddenly showed ecstasy, and snatched the folder over.

Then he limped to find a chair and sat down, he no longer paid attention to Qin Ming's existence, and directly opened the folder and flipped through it attentively.

Seeing this, Evan came directly to Qin Ming's side, pulled his sleeve, and whispered, "Brother Qin, I'm sorry!"

Qin Ming stopped, he understood what Evan meant, so he smiled lightly: "It's okay, I'm used to it!"

Ever since he came to this basement two months ago, Old Man Harris had a strong hostility towards the black-haired, black-eyed, and eastern-facing Kong Qinming.

What is the specific reason, it is nothing more than that Old Man Harris and Evan are both from the Eleni Empire, and he is considered by the other party to be from the Saint Tang Republic.

Qin Ming really didn't care about this.

He glanced at Old Man Harris, then took off the power guide he had brought in his left hand and placed it on the table.

After doing all this, his eyes turned to Evan, and he said softly: "Evan, you take care of your grandfather first!"

"I'll go back to my room first!"

Evan glanced at his grandfather, and then at Qin Ming, obviously a little hesitant, but he thought about it again, and finally had to nod and say, "Brother Qin, that... Then I'll come back to you later!"

Qin Ming smiled, he touched Evan's round head again, and then walked towards his small room.

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The desert sky, cloudless, scorched the desert under the scorching sun.

Rumble!

Suddenly, at this moment, a huge roar resounded in this heaven and earth.

Suddenly, a huge looming shadow slowly flew down from the extreme height, and the shadow grew bigger and bigger, rolling up a wave of air for 10,000 meters, tearing the air.

It's both real and illusory, as if it came from another world, which is incredible.

Gradually, the giant shadow began to materialize.

If someone is in this desert area at this time, you can see that this shadow is actually a huge silver battleship, about 10,000 meters long, equipped with hundreds of various unknown magic crystal cannons, the whole body of silver streamers flowing, exuding an extremely powerful magic element aura, like a flying war fortress.

When the battleship descended to an altitude of 10,000 meters in the desert, it began to fly smoothly.

The battleship flew at a constant speed, and when it came to the height of the Blackstone Mountains, it finally stopped and was suspended in mid-air.

At this moment, at the very core of this battleship, a mysterious voice suddenly came: "Boom, it's been a hundred years, and the key to the ark has reappeared!"

"This time, be sure to take it down!"

Immediately, the voice paused.

"Tianba, this time I will send you to find the key of the ark and take it back!"

"I hope you don't let me down!"

The moment this voice fell, a metal pillar rose in front of it, and on top of this pillar stood a creature, which looked particularly slender under the light and shadow.

"Yes, Boss!"

"This time, I won't let you down..."

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"The bibimbap, the ingredients, the three-color rice, the eggs, the cheese, the shallots, the white fish, the olive oil..."

"Highly recommended !! Hotel Irchiton"

Qin Ming was lying on the bed leisurely, holding a magazine in his hand and flipping through it boringly, writing the signature fried rice recommended by the five-star hotel across the continent three months ago.

At first, I was a little interested, but gradually I felt a little sleepy, so I couldn't help but sigh.

It's been five hours since he handed over the information of the Red Refining Demon, but no one came to look for him, only faintly heard the sound coming from the laboratory, obviously the old man Harris was starting the experiment again, and Evan seemed to have been called by him, and he hadn't come out until now.

Jingle bells!

Suddenly, there was a sound on the edge of the bed.

Qin Ming's eyes were raised, and he saw the alarm clock placed on the bedside ringing, and the time displayed on it was already half past four in the afternoon, and at this point in time, it meant that the night of the desert was coming.

And it's supposed to be dinner time.

Thinking of this, he turned on the light first, and the originally dim light in the house became brighter, and he immediately planned to get up and go out to find something to eat.

The only thing that fills your stomach in this basement is bread, and although the sauce made by Old Man Harris tastes good, there will be moments when you get tired of eating all of them.

Squeak!

Suddenly, at this moment, the door of his room was gently pushed open a little, and a round head was revealed.

The corners of Qin Ming's mouth curved, and he immediately saw clearly who it was, so he half-sat up and chuckled: "Evan!

"Hey, hey!"

Evan smiled, and quickly opened the door, his round figure turned in, and in his hand he actually had a salad dressing and two steaming slices of bread.

"Brother Qin, you should be very hungry!"

"Here's the bread I baked myself!"

Evan slowly walked to Qin Ming's side and handed over the bread and salad dressing as if offering treasure.

Qin Ming sniffed his nose, and immediately felt that this salad dressing was very special, and there was a milky fragrance.

Suddenly, his throat thumped, and he directly took the bread, smeared it with salad dressing, opened his mouth to take a bite, and said, "Evan, it's unusual for you to be so courteous!"

"Tell me, what do you want me to do!"

When Evan heard this, he smiled, hurriedly moved a chair, dragged it in front of Qin Ming, and said with a hint of urgency in his eyes: "Brother Qin, I want to hear the story of Alibaba and the Forty Thieves!"

"What if... If you don't finish listening, you'll have to wait for another half a month!"

Qin Ming was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood something, thinking that the old man Harris had thoroughly mastered the content of the Red Refining Demon Production, and was going to reshape Evan's body.

Thinking of this, Qin Ming's eyes showed pity, so he nodded and said, "Okay, then Brother Qin will tell you the rest at once!"

When Qin Ming's words fell, Evan was suddenly overjoyed, he took out a nightcap out of nowhere, buttoned it on the top of his round head, and then put on exaggerated pajamas for himself, holding his chin with his stubby hands, looking like a good baby.

The corners of Qin Ming's mouth raised, he took another bite of bread, then raised his head and squinted for a while, and the slightly low but vivid words rang out: "After Alibaba got a large number of treasures, he didn't completely take it for himself..."

"Thieves are coming... Later, the maid Margina found out that something was wrong..."

"In the end, they lived happily ever after..."

This story is easy to understand, the plot twists and turns are wonderful, and with Qin Ming's low and vivid voice, Evan completely listened to it.

He imagined himself to be Alibaba...

Imagine yourself getting a great treasure...

Imagine yourself defeating the thieves with your wits and courage...

After more than an hour, the story was finally told.

After listening to the story, Evan fell asleep.

Seeing this, Qin Ming also chuckled and touched Evan's round head.

As a robot, he can actually sleep, and that's because he still maintains the habit of being a human before his death.