For Little Thirteen, this may be the answer he wants to know the most.

Carefree feels sorry for this belated, genuine answer.

Soon, they set off again.

The third carriage is a dining car.

"Hello sir, ma'am, is there anything I can do for you?" A bionic robot dressed as a waiter, with a standard professional smile, asked the two of them.

Zixu asked worry-free: "Are you hungry?" Would you like to have a bite to eat? He knew she had been hungry lately.

The girl shook her head, smiled at the waiter robot, and said, "No, thank you." "Perhaps, no one will thank the robots, but they are also putting in the work, so they don't need to be thanked?

The waiter robot also smiled and replied, "No thanks, ma'am, your bright smile is the greatest reward for me." After he finished speaking, he went to inquire about the needs of the other guests.

Zixu led the worry-free and continued to walk forward.

"Charlie, I've told you a hundred times, don't smoke, why don't you listen?" A girl in a cotton vest removed the cigarette from the mouth of the boy opposite.

"I'm going to die, you let me smoke enough before I die, I listened to you before, let me go back this time!" The boy grinned and took back the cigarette.

"But, smoking is bad for your health......," the girl said, her mouth shut, she took a deep breath, and suddenly a smile appeared, "Charlie, order me one too, I want to taste what it tastes like." ”

"I'll know when you kiss me!" The boy lit a cigarette and took a deep breath, as if tasting the feast of the end times.

A chubby bionic robot dressed as a conductor walked over and said elegantly, "Sorry, this is a smokeless dining car, if you two want to smoke, please move the car." ”

"Oh my God, what kind of bullshit train you can't even smoke cigarettes! We're all dying people, can't we be more tolerant? The man's face was full of disbelief, as if he couldn't believe that the train would have such rigid terms.

The robot conductor gracefully replied, "Sorry, really not, there are other passengers here, so please don't get in the way of their normal meal." ”

"Hell, I'm going to die, you ......" The boy cursed and walked to the other carriage, and the girl smiled apologetically at the people in the carriage before following the boy's footsteps.

At this time, in the corner of the carriage, an old man with gray hair shouted with an accusatory face: "Come on, how can there be insects in the dishes you cook as a chef?" It won't be for expired food for us to eat, right?! ”

The robot waiter before came over and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, our ingredients are all vacuum-packed to preserve the freshness of the food to the greatest extent, and biological tests will be carried out before entering the train to prevent unknown creatures from entering, so the bugs you are talking about are probably not the dishes themselves." ”

He seemed to have dealt with this question many times, and explained it very skillfully.

But the old man still didn't give up: "No, I think you should redo it for me, this bug affects my mood very much, I'm in a bad mood now, the kind that will beat people, I'll tell you......" The plate in front of his table has been almost eaten, and there are only a few vegetable leaves left.

The robot waiter paused for a moment, seemed to have received some kind of command, and smiled and said, "Okay, you wait a minute. Then he gave him a new one.