Plug-in Players In Marvel

Based on Shi Xiaolei's understanding of these maids at home...

I am very sure that Qiao Qian will exercise her newly acquired abilities very carefully and will never slack off in the slightest. There is no need for her own supervision. So, after distributing the fruits, Shi Xiaolei temporarily put the matter behind him and shifted his attention to other places.

Before going to Asgard, I thought about going to the various junior high schools around to choose a school in advance for Kangna, who was going to junior high school in one year. In addition, Niihau Island has officially opened to the public, and the plan to open a branch in the port area, which was encouraged by the ship girls, is almost ready to start.

There were no very important things to deal with, but there were three or five things waiting for Shi Xiaolei to do, whether they were important or not.

Do the math, it still takes some time.

On this day, Shi Xiaolei went out with 2B again and went to a certain junior high school.

I won’t describe the process in detail. In short, the entire inspection lasted about two hours from entering to leaving.

Seeing that it was almost noon, Shi Xiaolei started the car engine and turned to look at 2B who was fastening his seat belt: "Sylvia, what do you say about noon? Should we go back to eat, or should we find a place to deal with a group of people outside? "Dun?"

"I can do anything." 2B has always had a very indifferent attitude towards eating.

After all, she is an intelligent robot, and her tongue made of bionic tissue does not have that many taste buds, making her sensitivity to taste much worse than that of normal humans.

It is no exaggeration to say that in the eyes of 2B, food is just fuel for the atomic furnace. Except for a few that have special meanings that will be remembered by her, most of the other foods are no different.

"Then just find one." He gently stepped on the accelerator, turned the steering wheel and drove the car onto the road. While observing the surroundings, Shi Xiaolei said casually: "I have to visit another one this afternoon. I feel it's a bit troublesome to come back when I get back. "

"Yes." Nodding, 2B took out a pair of sunglasses from the storage compartment in front of the passenger seat and handed them to Shi Xiaolei: "Or you can go to the store. This is very close to Chinatown... The third one from the front Turn left at the intersection and go through two blocks and you’ll find Chinatown.”

Hearing 2B's words, Shi Xiaolei also reacted.

"That's right." After patting the steering wheel and turning to look at 2B, Shi Xiaolei accepted her suggestion without hesitation: "Then let's go to the store and have a look. Speaking of which, I haven't been there for a long time. I don’t know what Chappell and the others are doing in the store. Well...it’s okay if I don’t mention it, but I suddenly feel a little worried when I mention it.”

"It's pretty good." 2B smiled: "I went to see it once last week, before we went to Asgard."

"Really? Tell me about it." Shi Xiaolei asked curiously: "I heard them say before that they wanted to try making fast food. How about it? Have they done that? Or, they haven't changed much, just like It was the same when I was here..."

2B is right, it is indeed very close.

While chatting, they drove forward. In about ten minutes, the two of them drove to Chinatown and arrived at the back door of the store after a long absence.

After parking the car and opening the door, Shi Xiaolei saw an old acquaintance walking out of the back door of the store next door carrying a bag of garbage.

"Brother Liu~!" Raising his hand, Shi Xiaolei greeted cheerfully.

Following the sound, he turned his head, raised the brim of his hat, and saw Shi Xiaolei and 2B. A warm smile appeared on Lao Liu's face: "It's your kid. I haven't seen him for two or three months. Come on, where did you get rich?"

"What's the point of getting rich? You're just working in vain." After closing the car door, Shi Xiaolei took two steps forward and stretched out his right hand: "What's in the garbage bag? It looks quite heavy... Come on, let me help you."

"A few pieces of expired bacon." After giving in twice, Old Liu had no choice but to loosen the bag: "It's all your sister-in-law. I said she could eat it as soon as possible, but she had to keep it. What did you say it was brought from China? , I can’t sell it here, I have to eat it carefully... I keep it, but it’s expired and I can’t eat it, you prodigal woman, you don’t know what to say about her.”

"It does seem like my sister-in-law's style." Shi Xiaolei smiled: "But having said that, it's not good to be too meticulous. Sometimes you have to persuade your sister-in-law."

"I tried to persuade her, but she didn't listen."

While taking out the trash, the two chatted casually.

Maybe it’s because we haven’t seen each other for so long and I want to chat more, or maybe I’m just a little greedy...

When they were leaving, Lao Liu suddenly said to Shi Xiaolei with a smile: "Shitou, what's the matter later? If there's nothing else, let's have a drink? Last month, I asked my friends in China to send two bottles of good wine. Just arrived the day before yesterday.”

"Uh..." The invitation came a bit suddenly, which made Shi Xiaolei a little embarrassed.

It's not that I got a lot of good wine through Stark's help before, so I don't care about the two bottles in Old Liu's hand. In fact, the reason why I love having a drink with Lao Liu is not because the wine is so good, but sitting together and chatting about the mountains is the key.

Shi Xiaolei feels embarrassed now because he has other arrangements coming up and seems unable to spare any time.

After thinking about it, Shi Xiaolei scratched his head with an apologetic expression: "If it's lunch, I can have two drinks with you. But what, I have some things to do in the afternoon, so I may not be able to stay too long."

"I'm talking about lunch." Old Liu laughed: "I haven't eaten either. Speaking of which, the new dishes introduced by the guys in your store are quite suitable for drinking. Did you teach them?"

"What kind of food?" Shi Xiaolei was a little surprised: "I haven't been in charge for a while, they are all doing it themselves."

"Really? I thought it was your idea." Now it was Lao Liu's turn to be surprised: "Then the guys in your store are pretty capable... they can make such authentic Chinese food without any guidance. Son, haha, it’s not necessarily that that little old black man was Chinese in his previous life.”

"Such a high rating? After hearing what you said, I'm a little curious."

"Haha, you'll know when you go to the store and take a look."

"Then I'll go take a look first, and we'll talk later." As he spoke, he had already reached the steps, and Shi Xiaolei raised his hand and pushed open the back door of the kitchen.

The sounds of spatulas clashing with iron pots, the whirring of a blower to fan up the flames, the sound of plates being thrown into the sink, and the shouts of people calling for food to be served. Just the various sounds in the kitchen are already very noisy. .

Coupled with the sound of orders coming from the front hall and the chatter between guests...

Sure enough, it was lunch time, and the store was bustling.