Grandpas weapon research room was Tang Bais childhood paradise.
The weapon research room in his memory was very large, so large that it became a universe of its own. The silver-gray walls were painted with starry sky paint according to his preferences, and the cold floor was covered with his favorite thick wool carpet.
He likes to run around in the weapon research room barefoot, and he likes to stand on tiptoe and reach out to touch the weapon in the floating ball.
Those weapons are cold to the touch, with sharp lines and monotonous color schemes. The ultimate mechanical aesthetics and violent aesthetics are combined. Each piece is suspended in a gleaming floating ball, like an endless planet in the vast universe.
After turning off the light, the starry sky oil paint will give off a little bit of gloom. Tang Bai likes to lie on the soft wool carpet, looking at the starry sky that his grandfather has built for him.
Grandpa said that at the beginning of the universe there were only two elements: hydrogen and helium, and then more elements were nurtured by the nuclear fusion reaction of stars, and gold, a heavy metal element, came from supernova explosions. The gold mines they saw were actually billions. The glory of a planet years ago.
Tang Bai happily picked up the pure gold longevity lock on his neck, and said with a grinning voice: Then am I wearing a star on my body?!
However, after the child put on the omega neck ring, he never said anything stupid about putting stars on him.
Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar research room, Tang Bai looked in a trance. He was still on display in front of him, but there were more weapons on the shelves, densely piled up, except that the first row of the shelves was extremely empty. A simple butterfly robot is placed.
Compared with other weapons in the weapon research room, this butterfly robot is out of place. Its production method is simple, the color is dreamy, and it is unique in pink and purple.
It is as beautiful as an ornament. It is the first and only mimic robot that Grandpa Tang taught Tang Bai to make.
The six-year-old Tang Bai was already capable of making mimic robots independently, and his grandfather asked Tang Bai to choose an animal as his direction.
Tang Bai has too many favorite animals. He likes small milk cats, little rabbits, puppies, birds
Why are there so many cute things in the world? Why doesnt anyone install bunny ears on mecha helmets? Why didnt anyone consider meowing when the combat light brain was activated? Why didnt anyone paint the Star Warship pink?
He has so many reasons, grandpa told him helplessly that no one had ever done this before.
So Tang Bai held up his fingers proudly and swore to this boring world: Then I will be the first weapon maker to do this~
A beautiful butterfly just fell on his fingertips. Maybe that butterfly mistakenly thought that the rose-shaped light brain ring was a real flower, or maybe it was Tang Bai that smelled delicious.
That is a pink butterfly.
Tang Bai happily decided to be a butterfly mimicry robot.
He drew the design drawings under the guidance of his grandfather, bought the raw materials from his own small vault, and successfully made the butterfly robot with his grandfathers accompany.
After he was done, he deliberately controlled the butterfly robot to fly towards his mother, and praised the smell of her mother, which attracted the butterflies.
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