To warm up and comfort the perverted big cousin, Su Tan specially prepared to enter the kitchen to make a plate of food.
The delicacies that are being carefully cooked are baking in the oven on the fire, and a scorching hot pepper aroma is sprayed out, occupying the entire kitchen in an instant.
The robot Su Ning shrank at the door, his fingers in metal reinforced arms covering his nose tightly, struggling his neck to look into the kitchen, and shouted at Su Tan, "Son, what are you doing?"
Su Tan was standing by the oven, but she was not ill, and replied with a smile, "This is a gourmet dish, and it's spicy chicken wings."
This is the coolest late-night food in Da Huaxia's summer nights. It is best matched with a cool beer. The delicious flavors have conquered the stomachs of many Chinese people.
In a short time, Suning closed her plastic metal nose in shock and opened her eyes unbelievably.
It stomped its feet and glanced at a pile of red and grated paprika on the kitchen desk. The spicy and pungent color made the scalp tingle when it looked at it, let alone the hot smell that suddenly came from the air. By comparison, it's just a little witch seeing a big witch.
Suddenly, Su Ning coughed, his eyes full of sympathy.
Food?
......cough.
He patted sympathetically on Hayden's shoulder.
The robot Suning left the kitchen, returned to the small and cozy living room, sat down on a lounge chair in front of the TV, and brought the needlework basket from the side of the coffee table next to it.
Afterwards, its metal fingers picked up a large ball of wool and sweater pins flexibly and skillfully, and continued to weave a bright tapestry.
The old small TV that has been used for more than 20 years is playing in front of it. Starring the news, Suning hummed the song, raised his eyes occasionally from the tapestry, and took time to look at it one by one. Be happy.
"Interstellar Express: At 10 am today, Gu Han, the youngest son who had been missing for eighteen years and disappeared, lost his health before being admitted to the hospital because of physical discomfort."
A piece of news suddenly inserted into the broadcast caused Suning's curiosity.
It shuttles its fingers in the sweater needles, knits like fingers, without any care.
Su Ning looked up at the TV, and a small shaking frame appeared in the small screen frame, crowded into a dense crowd, sneaking into a slim figure lying on an ambulance stretcher and being taken to the hospital urgently.
"It is reported that Master Gu Han has no major problems for the time being and is undergoing detailed examination in the hospital."
On the TV screen, half of the figure lying with closed eyes was leaked from the crowd. The black soft hair and fair skin couldn't help but make Suning's action freeze.
This is not Sutan.
The robot Suning whispered quietly in his heart, then lowered his head and vigorously corrected the wrong stitch, and continued to weave the tapestry seriously.
Although the young master of the Gu family has a similar appearance to that of Su Tan, in the mind of Suning, he never felt that Su Tan was worse than the young master of the Gu family.
Ordinary people and celebrities can still hit their faces. What's the big deal, his son is the best.
It lowered its head and continued to weave tapestries carefully, only listening to the voice broadcast from the TV station still quietly echoing in the small space of the living room: "According to the public information, the young master Gu Han is 18 years old, with a beautiful appearance and academic Excellent, hobbies, and have expertise in the fields of music, fine arts, literature ... "
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Interstellar Favorite Superstar
Romance**Story not mine, for offline reading purposes only.** PLEASE DON'T VOTE, JUST READ ONLY. Thanks. #completed Entering the interstellar era, Su Tan wrote novels, became a celebrity, hosted and ate food, and began to dominate the interstellar enterta...