Chapter 117: What is the Art of Speaking?
Engine oil is coming out of the heat pipe under the "Bio Cook".
It......
Scared to pee.
Lately, it has often heard Saori Michiseiji muttering in her ear about the terrible deeds of Musashino's past to destroy the creatures of the wasteland, so it believes:
If I'm useless, this devil will definitely push me out to sell scrap metal without mercy.
(My lord, I really can, please believe in my abilities!) )
Only then did Musashino withdraw the energy in his palm:
"Hurry up."
He took out a quick-frozen grocery bag from the box at his feet, which read:
"Frozen Rice Rat"
This is a new food launched by the Survival Area Research Center, as the name suggests, it is a special breed of rat, which can be used as an alternative to meat in life.
Essentially:
The rice rat is a mutated creature, which is a wasteland creature in the broadest sense.
So it's all too familiar to experiment with it.
"Let's do it."
Musashino took the tail of one of them and threw it into the baking box.
After about three seconds, the roast mode is officially activated.
This "cook" seems to be reluctant, but after all, he still does not dare to disobey Musashino's orders.
Buzz –
Three minutes after the indicator light was on, there was a noticeable rumbling sound inside the oven.
Zila!
Its circuit board rings.
After careful observation for a while, Musashino was sure that the chef was not lying.
Making food with a toxic aroma is a "bio-cooker's" instinct, or more precisely, similar to the inherent code written into the way it operates.
If it wants not to be toxic, it has to pay a price.
Musashino sniffed.
In the room, there was already the smell of burnt circuit boards.
"It seems that this guy has sacrificed a lot."
Bang Dong –
Bang Dong –
The oven vibrated twice in a row, and all the indicators went out, making it look like it was dead.
The door opens.
A pungent puff of smoke came out.
"Ah, this." Musashino hurriedly fanned away.
On the tray inside the oven, there is a piece of off-white bread, without decoration, without cream, not even the slightest aroma.
It looks very unpretentious.
"Aren't you able to make normal things?"
The indicator light of the bio chef flashes:
(Adult, I consume a lot, I'm so hungry now~)
The corners of Musashino's mouth twitched:
Okay.
For the sake of you're finally not doing what Ollie gives......
He raised his hand and poured some of the energy belonging to the transcendent through the top cover.
Bang Dong –
The bio-cook's various indicators and displays were lit up again, and the smell of smoke emanating from the circuit board quickly disappeared.
The whole machine looks as good as new.
(Thank you for your kindness, and the bio-chef would like to do more for you!) )
It's also strange to say:
Musashino discovers that the energy possessed by the creatures of the wasteland is the same thing as that of the transcendent, and the two can be interconnected without barriers.
He looked through the sources, but there was no literature explaining the phenomenon.
Think about it later......
There's nothing to explain.
Aren't humans and animals also sharing base pairs?
Perhaps in ancient times, the origins of the transcendent and the wasteland were originally the same.
Of course, this kind of statement is absolutely taboo in the academic circles here, and anyone who dares to publish this kind of argument will probably lose their jobs and die completely.
(My lord!) If you want to use bread while it's hot, it tastes better~)
The bio-chef seems to be looking forward to it, and Musashino tastes the fruits of his labor.
Musashino frowned slightly:
"This ......"
He sniffed.
There is no obvious smell on the outside, and it feels like a colorless and tasteless dough, and I don't know what it looks like inside.
Although as a transcendent......
Eating bread baked by a rat is not a problem at all.
But......
At this time, the bedroom window opened.
Saori of Daoseiji walked on eight legs, got up quickly, and transformed into a human form after falling to the ground.
"Look at what you're doing all afternoon?"
Musashino turned around.
Hey?
His eyes suddenly lit up:
"Why do I feel like you're a little taller than before?"
Saori's figure is obviously much taller.
There's a kind of stupid and cute Lori.,Towards the long-legged royal sister development trend.。
"Huh?"
She lifted her leg and measured it on the wardrobe next to her: "It seems to have grown a lot, it should be because of the slow recovery of strength recently......"
Well? Wrong.
Saori of Daoseiji Temple aims at Musashino:
"Hiss~
"If I'm not mistaken, you're a demigod, a transcendent person of this level, your sensitivity to strength should be far greater than other factors, and ......"
She suddenly leaned her face closer:
"So you should instinctively find out first, my strength has been restored to the 4th order, hehe~ So you......
"Why did you look at the legs first?"
Emmm……
Musashino shook his head:
"Tsk~
"It seems that you still don't understand the language habits of human society."
"Huh?"
Saori asked, "What...... What? ”
Musashino's words are serious:
"Human language is subtle, for example, if a rich man often talks directly about the amount of money, he will be ridiculed by other ordinary people as a local tyrant.
"The same is true of the transcendent.
"It's because I'm good at strength that I don't talk about strength casually, because it will look vulgar."
Well?
Saori was a little confused:
"Is that so?"
Musashino nodded, serious:
"Of course.
"When I say that your legs are long, I am not essentially talking about legs, but about your strength, this is the subtle art of human expression, have you learned?"
Saori still can't understand it:
"But how does it feel weird?"
"If you don't believe me, just ask a human and they will agree with me."
She waved her hand: "Forget it, I'm afraid of scaring them." ”
Musashino handed her the tray:
"That's right.
"This is my latest dish, and I ...... it I've left you a copy to try the taste. ”
Saori's eyes widened in surprise:
"For me?"
This devil usually knows how to poke the wasteland, and then he just grabbed my arm and threw it out of the window, when did he become considerate.
She took the tray with both hands.
Well......
The color is very average, and there is no taste, and at first glance it is not the high-end dim sum with all the bells and whistles in a human dessert shop.
But no matter what, it's a precious heart.
"What does this bread taste like?" She asked.
"Ahh
This question stopped Musashino:
"Taste...... You'll find out if you give it a try. ”
Daoseiji Saori has already pulled off a piece.
The inside of the bread is beige, and there are brown chocolate bands, and the two are intertwined, a bit like the pattern on the rice mouse.
Not bad.
It's not as disgusting as expected.
She leaned over to her nose and sniffed it, then stuffed it into her mouth, chewing slowly and carefully.
Musashino's eyes were always focused on her expression.
Saori's brows furrowed, and her expression seemed to be a little indescribable:
"Hmm~"