"If you want to get the most out of the mecha, know how it is composed, and understand every part of its body, it is very important, and later, you will see your grandfather dismantle a mecha arm."

Xu Wenfeng said, shook his head at the housekeeper's slightly worried eyes, and then stood up directly in front of Qiao Mei.

Qiao Mei: !!

？ Didn't the old housekeeper say that Xu Wenfeng was so sick that he couldn't stand up?!

"Ahem." Xu Wenfeng received Qiao Mei's shocked gaze, and his old face turned red, "It's not like this, it's not good to let Huihui come to see me more, don't tell your mother, otherwise my old man's face will be lost." ”

Qiao Mei: "It's easy to say. ”

I just didn't expect that someone like Xu Wenfeng, who seems to be serious, would also play such a small trick.

The old man in front of him was sixty-three years old this year, and although his hair was gray, his spirit was very strong.

When the mecha arm was disassembled, the speed was not too slow, and it didn't even take twenty minutes to split a ghost assassin's arm that was almost half the size of Ao Cang's complete body into small parts.

Of course, I also made an intimate explanation halfway and told Qiao Mei that it would be easier to dismantle where to dismantle first.

When recovering, he saw that Qiao Mei seemed to be very talented, and he appreciated it quickly, and deliberately sped up, and it only took about ten minutes to reassemble the left arm of the ghost assassin mecha.

After doing this, Xu Wenfeng's face turned a lot paler, and it seemed that he was not very consumed.

He took the inhibitor handed over by the old butler, gave himself a tube, got off the control console, and sat back in the wheelchair.

"Next, you can try to dismantle the mecha yourself, and if there is anything you can't do, you can ask me directly."

Qiao Mei bowed, she glanced at the sweat on Old Man Xu's neck and forehead, and before going to the console, she took Ao Cang off her neck and asked the old housekeeper to help take care of it.

"No, I'll just follow you and look at it, I remember your grandfather's operation just now, it's basically the same."

The fact that the dependents are not human beings and have a strong memory is almost an interstellar consensus.

Old Man Xu didn't think much about it, and echoed Ao Cang: "It's okay, one of the two of you can do it, and then you can teach each other." ”

With Ao Cang staring, Qiao Mei didn't dare to act too stupid, so as not to damage her image in his mind.

But even if she thinks so, the first time she got started, she still inevitably made many mistakes.

By the time the mecha arm was disassembled and assembled, it was already noon, and it took Qiao Mei almost two hours.

She wiped the sweat from her forehead, looked at her sweat-soaked clothes again, and asked Xu Wenfeng to help check the results.

Xu Wenfeng watched the process, and it was clear at a glance whether there was any mistake or not.

He activated Qiao Mei's ghost assassin mecha, tried his arm, and felt that there was no problem, before telling her that in the afternoon, he would teach her how to dismantle her right arm.

The structure of the left arm and the right arm are different, the right arm is based on the design and construction of the mecha based on human habits, and some heavy weapons are installed on the right arm, so compared with the left arm, the right arm is more difficult to split and combine.

When Qiao Mei and the others successfully combined the right arm of the ghost assassin mecha, it was already completely dark, and the whole person was too tired to work.

When I got on the plane back to the villa, I was even so exaggerated that I fell asleep.

Ao Cang looked at her tired appearance, and quietly brought the dragon's head close to her, giving her the first time she didn't know how many times to transmit her divine power.

But despite this, it has had little effect.

After arriving at the place, Qiao Mei was still angry, and after returning to the bedroom and taking a shower, she hugged Ao Cang to bed, completely forgetting what she told him during the day, and carefully told him at night why she wanted to use his image in the virtual arena.

Ao Cang didn't ask her in a hurry, but became too big and small, found a comfortable position in her arms and lay down, holding her arm to absorb the wish power in her body.

Originally, he didn't expect to quickly return to the size of his eighteen-year-old form, but after experiencing a few things before, he realized that the current shrunken eight-year-old body was too little for him to do to Qiao Mei.

He didn't like it very much, he had to be faster, a little faster to regain more strength.

Early the next morning, after Qiao Mei woke up, she received a notice from the official of the Interstellar Mecha Competition, saying that after twelve o'clock at noon, half of the rematch would start before the halfway round, so that the participants could get ready.

In the case of the rematch, she will continue the previous progress, and she will only need to survive the remaining three hours with the stars, which she thinks will not be difficult.

But in the finals, it is still a bit difficult to enter the top 100 and gild her [Plant a Rose] account.

So after washing up and eating breakfast, Qiao Mei carefully looked at the "scriptures" she got from Xu Wenfeng yesterday.

Among them are not only the actual combat videos that he has treasured for many years, but also some books that record a lot of combat skills.

Ao Cang followed her side and looked at her attentive appearance, the words that he had planned to ask her today were swallowed back into the dragon's belly, and he kept silent and did not disturb her.

Soon, the time came to half past one in the afternoon, and the aborted rematch resumed.

This time, I don't know if it was the Federation Legion that they knew that they had encountered a hard stubble, and there was no small trick to make up any more measures, and the game ended smoothly at nine o'clock that night.

Qiao Mei, who has refined a lot of mecha knowledge, took the stars to win and became two of the three hundred contestants who advanced to the finals.

Shu Qingqing saw that Rose was more proficient in using mecha than before, put away the voting column to guess whether Xingxing and Qiao Mei could enter the finals, and after getting her own reward, she took the initiative to find Qiao Mei again and asked her where she learned her mecha.

Qiao Mei's red eyes reflected the message box sent by Shu Qingqing, and she didn't understand it a little.

She touched her chin and muttered, "Strange, isn't she very interested in the Imperial Beast Department?" What is this for? ”

Although she didn't quite understand, Shu Qingqing had done her a great favor before, and after thinking about it, she replied to her half-truthfully: "It was taught by an old-timer in the family who had been on the interstellar battlefield, what's wrong?" ”

After reading Rose's reply, Shu Qingqing glanced back at the somewhat old and tattered mecha, bit his lower lip, his ten fingers flew on the electronic keyboard, and replied: "I want to ask, do you accept apprentices?" If so, how much is the tuition fee? I need to have a lot of knowledge about mechas. ”

Qiao Mei is now a half-ass, and it is not good to promise Shu Qingqing, but it is also difficult to refuse directly.

After thinking about it for a while, I told her that it was okay to accept apprentices, but we had to wait a month later, and the tuition fees would also be talked about at that time.

In a month, there are so many things that can be learned, and she is confident that she can teach Shu Qingqing by that time.

After talking about this, Qiao Mei stretched her waist, and was just about to ask Ao Cang what she was eating at night, when she found that his golden eyes were quietly watching her, and asked her, "You should be busy, right?" Isn't it time to talk about a topic that we didn't finish yesterday? ”

Qiao Mei: What? What topic? Yes? The wind was too strong to hear.

Ao Cang: Speechless.

(End of chapter)