Saying that he wanted to make a brand new fuselage for Long Yuan, Mo Xiu had been focusing on it for a while, and Di Xi saw that he was concentrating, and he didn't bother him much on weekdays, just came back and shouted at him after three meals a day.

Although Di Xi is known as the legendary general of the alliance, his cooking skills do not seem to be very passable.

He's a big man, and it's good to go up to the hall and talk about it, but to go down to the kitchen...... That's really unacceptable.

The kitchen is not a challenging place for him. Besides, as the general of the alliance of the Imperial Fortress, how could he still have the status of cooking himself? That's a dignified general!

In other words, no matter how hard you are, you won't starve to death. Isn't there also nutritious meals and compressed foods? Although it is indeed a little harder, it can still save his life. Di Xi knew that betraying the alliance would not end well. No, can't you prepare more food for your escape when you don't want to make a big fuss about Sie Wei's face? No, there is still a long period of time after escaping and Emperor Xi will not starve to death.

No, I was running for my life.

It's just that now that they have calmed down, they are already planning to settle in the Ninth Galaxy temporarily. Although the environment of Luo Tuoxing is a little worse, it is not impossible to survive.

In short, for Di Xi and Mo Xiu, there is naturally no big problem.

When they were at the First Galaxy Military Academy and the Alliance Military Commission, the two of them did not rely on their identities and status to climb to the position they are now. If it weren't for his real skills, how could he become a well-known alliance general in the alliance?

If the alliance is all empty shells, and only wants to be beautiful, then the strength of the alliance will not be able to spread all over the eight major galaxies.

In the fate of going against Xie Wei, Di Xi naturally guessed the scene. Now living such a quiet life in Luotuoxing, without the disturbance of the group of puppies of the alliance, Dixi feels very idle and bored every day! No, when you have free time, you can tinker in the kitchen and see if you can create a business in time.

I still remember the moment when Di Xi just called Mo Xiu out to eat.

Mo Xiu, who had just relaxed, had a sore back.

The small house is just right to accommodate the two of them, and it's just right.

Di Xi sat opposite Mo Xiu, watching Mo Xiu grab his chopsticks and pick up the bowl of rice in front of him.

With a single operation, he picked up a piece of meat suddenly. Then, stuff it into your mouth.

Di Xi stared at his movements, and he didn't make a move.

Immediately after, Mo Xiu's face turned blue and white with lightning speed.

With a puff, the piece of meat in his mouth that seemed to be eating soil spit out.

The soil was spit out, and Mo Xiu's mouth was ...... for a while It's just a burst of color and fragrance that keeps changing.

Mo Xiu blinked, glanced at the table of dishes in front of him, and raised his eyes in surprise to look at Di Xi who was sitting opposite him.

I saw Di Xi sigh as if he hadn't seen Mo Xiu, grabbed the chopsticks in his hand and poked the meat on the plate, and said with a look of regret: "It seems that it was a failure, and it is really a pity."

Mo Xiu blinked, staring at Di Xi blankly, and then his face became incredulous, "General...... Isn't this your ...... Do you?"

"yes!" Di Xi generously admitted: "It's not that I'm bored, just thinking about expanding other businesses!"

Mo Xiu swallowed hard and said, "General, you ...... Haven't you tasted it yourself?"

Di Xi smiled slightly, "Isn't this you! For the first time, of course, I want to give it to our laborers!"

Mo Xiu: "......" I thank you, but you don't have to.

"General, I really admire you." Mo Xiu smiled, "After all, the appearance of the dish is so beautiful, and the taste is so dignified, and the taste is the same as chewing wax, which is really not something ordinary people can do."

"Really?"

Mo Xiu understood that Di Xi was really bored on weekdays.

"General, I don't think you can work so hard next time. Why don't you pack up and come back from town." Mo Xiu smiled slightly, and said with a very good temper.

Di Xi put away his chopsticks, "Okay then." Immediately after, he pulled a packet of compressed biscuits from the side and handed it to Mo Xiu, saying, "Oh, there's still something left here, just settle it first."

Mo Xiu laughed dryly, "General, I think the food you cook should be edible." After all, 'cooking really doesn't require much skill.

"Hehe......"

As a result, looking at a table of gluttonous feasts, the two of them could only eat with water......

Although a table of gluttonous feasts is indeed a bit desirable. However, if you feel the taste of chewing wax and eating the earth deeply, you will know that what is called soaked rice is a delicacy in the world.

Obviously he looks like a dog, how can he taste so like a storm hero?

Mo Xiu sighed in his heart, he deserves to be a general, and everything he does is special.

After Di Xi showed off his skills like a big show...... He never cooked for himself after that.

After all, Di Xi and Mo Xiu don't like soaked rice every time.

Although it is not as good as the food and lodging of the first galaxy, the people who can open a restaurant in the Luotuo Star must have some recognition of their cooking level.

This point, Di Xi and Mo Xiu had to admit it.

Wildflowers are always more fragrant than home flowers, I understand.

……

Mo Xiu's insistence on Long Yuan's fuselage is still constantly stirring, and Di Xi will go to the basement from time to time to see Mo Xiu's achievements.

Although I have seen the design drawings and structure of the original fuselage, it is still troublesome to deal with many places.

Since Long Yuan is known as the No. 1 artificial intelligence mecha in the alliance, it is natural that even he himself is a miracle project.

With Mo Xiu's ability, it is already very difficult to imitate the design of Long Yuan's fuselage.

It's a patchwork, and it looks like a person at all.

In the previous battle to escape from the alliance, Long Yuan's energy was exhausted, and his spirit body and body were affected at the same time, so Di Xi let Long Yuan sleep temporarily.

Long Yuan's spiritual body and ontology can be separated.

Just like the proverbial out-of-body experience, Long Yuan's origin can shuttle through electronic instruments or electronic machinery. When he received Di Xi and Mo Xiu before, he was temporarily lurking in the control device of the mecha.

Long Yuan's spiritual power threshold would definitely not be lower than Di Xi's, and he was naturally able to control the entire mecha with his own strength.

If it hadn't been affected, and there was no power, Long Yuan wouldn't have gone to sleep.

Of course, the biggest impact on Long Yuan was the impact on the schizophrenia at the moment when the Emperor Fortress was bombed.

As a top-level artificial intelligence mecha, when Long Yuan enters hibernation, he can also automatically repair his spirit and consciousness.

I had thought about letting Long Yuan rest first, and then let him out when he had a suitable fuselage to carry Long Yuan.

"That's it." Mo Xiu raised his hand and touched the sweat on his forehead.

Di Xi, who was leaning on the side and watching Mo Xiu's movements, seemed to have really become a melon-eating extra, staring at Mo Xiu.

If Mo Xiu hadn't said that the fuselage had been completed, Di Xi wouldn't have stood here and disturbed him.

Mo Xiu straightened up, loosened his muscles, and then looked at his finished fuselage with satisfaction.

Seeing that Mo Xiu was really loose, Di Xi came over to the experimental table and looked at the delicate fuselage lying on it.

Di Xi really had to admire Mo Xiu's craftsmanship.

Luo Tuoxing's resources are limited, and not necessarily the expert-level Emperor Xi can see that these materials are not as capable as the first galaxy, at best, they are some seven-seven-eighty-eight, relatively crotch-pulling resources. However, fortunately, the ink repair technique is excellent, and it is still very capable of turning waste into treasure.

Long Yuan's fuselage is very delicate and gorgeous, and Di Xi can see that it's not just that

Appearance, even the system programs connected to the screen are very exquisite.

All aspects are good, no worse than the artificial intelligence fuselages of the First Galaxy and the Alliance.

Mo Xiu didn't do things casually, let alone make a fuselage for Long Yuan, so naturally it had to be complete.

is worthy of Mo Xiu, who can do it to such an extent, naturally it will not be an ordinary person.

The title of No. 1 in the league is not something that is casually buttoned up.

"General, hurry up and let Long Yuan try to see if it's suitable!" Mo Xiu's voice was a little excited and impatient.

"Okay." Di Xi is definitely not bad, so he began to control his personal terminal.

After connecting to the program system of the main architecture of the fuselage in front of him, he put Long Yuan's spiritual origin inside, and after starting his own permission mode, he woke up Long Yuan in a dormant state.

Dixi and Mo Xiu were very curious, so they ...... He stared intently at the dynamics of the fuselage on the experimental table.

After Long Yuan's dormancy is lifted, Long Yuan's spiritual origin will gradually dominate the entire fuselage.

Di Xi and Mo Xiu could see that the state of the entire fuselage was changing.

I can faintly hear the subtle sound of the fuselage running in this quiet environment.

Neither Di Xi nor Mo Xiu dared to move, as if they were witnessing what a miraculous thing Long Yuan's awakening was at this moment.

Bite.

The fuselage lying on it suddenly opened its eyes.

The fuselage made by Mo Xiu is naturally not a simple machine, he has completed every part of the fuselage perfectly, so that it is close to the appearance of human beings and the limbs and parts that human beings have.

Long Yuan's eyes lit up in an instant.

Turn off hibernation mode!

After regaining consciousness, Long Yuan's eyes didn't roll, but he could already recognize the two heads staring at him in front of him.

It was the Emperor Xi and Mo Xiu he was familiar with.

"Good morning, General, Mr. Moxiu. It's nine o'clock in the morning of First Galaxy time." The cold and flat mechanical voice, as well as the stiff tone, told Di Xi and Mo Xiu that Long Yuan was right.

The launch was successful, and Mo Xiu was also relieved.

Although he didn't have the real thoughts and feelings of human beings, he could still see that the two of Di Xi and Mo Xiu in front of him seemed to have changed slightly.

Not as spirited, clean and neat as in the league.

If it weren't for the fact that Long Yuan was a top-level artificial intelligence mecha and recognized Di Xi at a glance, ordinary people might not be able to recognize Di Xi in front of him.

Dixi's chin is a little more sloppy than he usually has, because his stubble has not been shaved off, and now a few days have passed, and it has grown by two centimeters.

Although it is very different from the appearance of the handsome Emperor Xi I saw before, but Emperor Xi is Emperor Xi, and for Long Yuan, he will not have any change in the situation.

It's one thing to look, it's another thing to have character and behavior.

In contrast, Mo Xiu seemed to be the same as before.

He hasn't changed much, he still has a childish face, big eyes, and they are black.

The feeling he gave Long Yuan was still the same as always.

However, for Long Yuan, the change did not surprise him or make a difference.

Because, Long Yuan has already seen too many different changes.

To be continued!

Interstellar Renegade