Mecha S*ave Contract

Luo Xiaolou, who was in a daze of comfort, was shocked, and then he saw Yuan Xi, who was tall, appeared at the door with only a bath towel around his waist.

Luo Xiaolou wanted to stand up in a panic, but then remembered something was wrong, and immediately hid in the water deeper, and then the strength of the massager increased, so Luo Xiaolou groaned a few times before getting angry.

Yuan Xian's eyes lit up, as if he believed that Luo Xiaolou was performing some kind of licentious but comfortable behavior, he tweeted twice, and then stretched his head and glanced into the bath.

Luo Xiaolou's face flushed immediately, because he was too embarrassed and the original anger couldn't come out. He had to say in a panic, "You, what are you doing here? There is obviously a bath in the master bedroom! Don't tell. I, you are going to give up the bigger and more comfortable one over there, and prepare to come here for a bath—"

"Well, you can see it, it's so sweet." Yuan Xi walked in carelessly until he stood in front of the bathtub, frowning, and finally said kindly: "Well, even if you are in... Okay, let's wash it together."

Luo Xiaolou was really frightened to jump up this time, he couldn't help but jump up, the original long legs had already stepped in. Even if Yuan Xian's face looks good, he is unwilling to take a bath with him! Facing that face, how could he do that kind of thing-mother, he didn't do anything in the first place!

Luo Xiaolou quickly pulled the large bath towel on the side to surround his lower body, and then stared at the past, who had already sat in to enjoy his bath, gritted his teeth and said: "You can't always be like this! Everyone needs privacy! Now, can Can't tell me, what are you tossing about in the middle of the night?"

Yuan Xi looked up at Luo Xiaolou and replied confidently: "The bathroom over there has not been cleaned for many days. I can't stand it anymore. Who told you to never remember to clean it for me."

Luo Xiaolou looked at Yuanxi speechlessly, and was so angry that he had forgotten not to irritate Yuanxi, and exclaimed, "Does it take five minutes to clean the bath? Why don't you clean it every time you finish? The bathroom has an automatic cleaning function, you just have to stand by and wait for it to finish and then turn it off!"

"Hmm, really, I've never done anything like this before. A man can't waste time doing housework." Yuan Xi frowned, said seriously, and then reached out to adjust the massage button of the bathtub familiarly.

Man-man? ! Luo Xiaolou wanted to throw the silver metal box next to the bath on Yuan Xi's head. However, in view of that abnormal physical strength and his current lack of any clothes, Luo Xiaolou could only choose to curse him in his heart.

"Didn't you say that you don't want me to go in and out of your bedroom casually?" Luo Xiaolou emphasized your words.

"Oh, of course you can when cleaning, it was originally your job." Yuan Xi said.

Luo Xiaolou took a deep breath, looked at the person shamelessly occupying his bath, and walked out.

"Why are you going out? You can wash with me, and I don't dislike you." Yuan Xi said in surprise. As a master, he felt that he was really generous.

"No, I can wait a while and then wash."

"Really, I don't mind." The well-informed master is still persuading him kindly.

"I mind," the gritted slave replied.

"Are you shy or low self-esteem because you are relatively young?" Yuan Xi suddenly said behind him when Luo Xiaolou walked to the bathroom door.

Luo Xiaolou's body stiffened, and after waking up to what the original said, he turned around abruptly, and his voice increased several times: "What are you talking about? Isn't it common sense not to bathe with other people? Unless the two people have an unusually close relationship-I must be crazy, why should I reason with you, why should I have to bathe with you?!"

"Because we were originally an extraordinary intimate relationship, don't you think that the master-slave relationship is not intimate enough? We have already lived and died together, although it is one-sided." The original mood of occupying the bath was very good, so He didn't care about Luo Xiaolou, he just tried to get Luo Xiaolou to change his old ideas.

"...No matter what, I will wash it later." Luo Xiaolou said weakly.

"Just do whatever you want, but I really saw that yours is indeed quite small, much smaller than mine. If you don't believe me, take a look." Yuan Xi said shamelessly at last.

Luo Xiaolou gritted his teeth at the bathroom door. What is so proud of that place? ! Isn't it that his is not growing anymore? This body is only seventeen years old, OK?

Calm down outside the door for a while. Even though the indoor temperature is always suitable, Luo Xiaolou feels a little uncomfortable with the whole body wet. He thought about it, and walked to the master bedroom. Now let’s clean it, and wash there by the way. After taking a shower, there will be no excuses for grabbing the bathroom with him tomorrow.

After simply cleaning the bathroom, Luo Xiaolou hesitated. The bath was not very good, but the shower seemed more dangerous. The **** could do anything.

Like a telepathy, after Luo Xiaolou soaked for ten minutes, Yuan Xi opened the bathroom door familiarly from the outside. There was no way. The first day Yuan Xi came in, he took Luo Xiaolou. The key to the door was set, and now he is also the owner of this house, and no door in this house will deny his entry.

"What's the matter with you?" Luo Xiaolou quickly grabbed the towel beside him and asked numbly.

"I finished washing. I just remembered that there is an important thing in this bathroom. I'm afraid you are so stupid that you should move something that shouldn't be moved."

Yuan Xi said, approaching Luo Xiaolou, under Luo Xiaolou's vigilant gaze, he picked up a platinum necklace next to the bath. The pendant was a prototype box made of white metal, surrounded by gorgeous and weird cloud lines. I don’t know. what is inside.

Picking up the chain and putting it on his neck, Yuan Xi said to Luo Xiaolou: "You can touch anything of mine in the future, except this thing. But even if it is expensive, you probably don't understand anything." Xie raised his head proudly and glanced at Luo Xiaolou with regret. He wanted to show off, but no one understood the inadequacy.

Luo Xiaolou opened his mouth and finally decided not to say anything. This person was already unreasonable to a certain extent. What's so strange about the necklace, Luo Xiaolou also has it, and it looks like an ancient jade!

Luo Xiaolou thought to himself, looking down at the green jade necklace on his neck. In fact, he didn't quite understand jade and the like. But the key is momentum, momentum!

Yuan Xi also followed Luo Xiaolou's gaze to look at his chest, suddenly hey, took two steps closer, took the necklace from Luo Xiaolou's chest, and lowered his head to observe carefully.

Luo Xiaolou suddenly felt that everything was twisted. Is it a tradition for everyone in the future to wear a necklace? Even if it is so, is it necessary to stay so close to observe?

Yuan Xi is tall, although he can't be said to be strong, his tall and thin body seems to contain infinite energy. Luo Xiaolou instinctively feels dangerous when Yuan Xi approaches.

Yuanyuan stared at the things in his hands strangely, feeling something was not right, but couldn't see anything. No matter how it looked, it was a piece of ordinary jade with the temperature of Luo Xiaolou's skin.

Luo Xiaolou pulled back his chain in embarrassment, and regardless of his wetness, stood up from the pool, pressed the cleaning button casually, and then quickly left the bathroom.

Yuan Xi's gaze involuntarily looked at Luo Xiaolou's waist around the bath towel, with that kind of triumphant smile on his face, Luo Xiaolou must have been inferior again.

Because of this inexplicable good mood, Yuan Xi even raised his voice thoughtfully: "I will watch the bathroom cleaning this time. You can come back tomorrow."

Luo Xiaolou returned to the room and closed the door forcefully, changed his pajamas, and then threw himself on the big bed.

He admired himself very much. He was busy working during the day and spent all his energy to deal with the past at night. In this way, it was not easy for him to be mentally healthy and positively alive.

Of course, this may be attributed to the good body of the original owner, but Luo Xiaolou prefers that his greatest hero is his ability to bend and stretch out a good mentality.

Pulling the quilt, Luo Xiaolou pulled the microcomputer under the pillow and put it on. He has to go to the class, and more importantly, he has to ask Mr. Song about the performance, characteristics, and use of the mech. Although today's gains are not small, if it can be improved, it may not be so hard. If the benefits can be further, it will be even more perfect.

A white light flashed, and Luo Xiaolou stood on the virtual networked street again.

As soon as I entered, I found that people on the street were rushing to the training and competition area. Luo Xiaolou pulled a person to inquire about it. It turned out that there was another major challenge today.

Kevin, who is ranked tenth on the online mecha sports platform, wants to challenge the third place Yuntian.

Since two years ago, the champion and runner-up of the competitive platform have not changed. Everyone speculated that the two men are the top military masters. However, the third place, Yun Tian, ​​has recently jumped up, like a dark horse, appearing in front of everyone with an unstoppable attitude.

His impressive record is as well-known on the virtual network as his powerful and gorgeous mechas. Everyone flocks to them wherever they appear. Even girls who are not mechas can't help but rush to visit, just to take a glimpse of Yuntian's heroic appearance.

There is a fee to visit the competitive platform, and the virtual network can't wait for more people, the better. Luo Xiaolou actually spent two virtual coins last time, and every newcomer who entered the virtual network would get ten virtual coins, so Luo Xiaolou was not blocked by the door.

Later, Luo Xiaolou never visited again. There are too many facts about what he has to do. He has to learn the knowledge of elementary and middle schools, and he has to listen to Teacher Song's lecture on mecha knowledge. If there is free time, Luo Xiaolou will stroll to the news platform to browse the recruitment information.

He didn't intend to resign. After school started, he decided to continue to work in the factory during the weekend break, but his income would be reduced too much.

Living expenses, tuition, Luo Xiaolou believes that more money will be used after school starts. Since the emergence of the original, Luo Xiaolou has habitually considered issues in a deeper level—seeing that the probability of natural disasters and man-made disasters is also very high.

Luo Xiaolou first walked to the classroom where Teacher Song was teaching. Elementary courses didn't cost money, so Luo Xiaolou couldn't help but look at Teacher Song the more cordial.

Teacher Song, who was standing in the lecture hall, was also very happy to see Luo Xiaolou coming in, because of the famous challenge on the Internet today, almost few people came to the elementary class. Luo Xiaolou, a good student, must be there almost every night. Although Luo Xiaolou has a poor foundation, he is really listening to the class, and his understanding is amazing, and his progress is very obvious. Which teacher would not like such a student?

After the one-hour course, Luo Xiaolou closed the handwritten memory version. These are his notes in class. These things can be saved on the computer or printed out.

Several people in the classroom left one after another, but Teacher Song, who should have left first, was still on the stage. While sorting out the information, he paid attention to Luo Xiaolou from the corner of his eye. Why didn’t this boy come to ask today? Problem.

He got used to being delayed every day, and it was a little uncomfortable to be able to leave in time.

Luo Xiaolou finally drew a rough model of Part 17 from the electronic book. When he looked up, he finally realized that he had forgotten the time! I probably won't be able to stop Teacher Song in time today.

But—seeing Teacher Song who was smiling and looking at him on the podium, Luo Xiaolou scratched his head and walked up quickly embarrassedly.

"Ah, Teacher Song, I'm going to bother you again. I have a new model here."

Teacher Song gladly took Luo Xiaolou’s electronic notebook, and was stunned at first glance. He hurriedly turned around and asked: "Little Chu, I didn’t expect to see you in a few days. You have made a lot of progress. You have actually started to study the second level. It's the parts. Have you studied the first-level ones?" Luo Xiaolou's network alias is the original, and Mr. Song later called him Xiaochu.

Luo Xiaolou shook his head hurriedly: "No, I happened to meet it, so I wrote down this model and wanted to come over and ask the teacher."

Teacher Song looked at Luo Xiaolou and began to explain to him the structure and function of this part as usual.

He found that Luo Xiaolou was as good as last time, and he couldn't help but be surprised and comforted. He didn't know that Luo Xiaolou worked in a mecha parts processing factory because he didn't have tuition fees, so he was more familiar with it than others.

Luo Xiaolou slowly digested what Mr. Song said, and suddenly thought of something, and asked: "Mr. Song, you said this is a second-level part, so why is there a difference between first-level and second-level? Is it based on the production steps? of?"

"Of course not. The level of mecha parts can be divided into level 1 to level 10. The highest level that comes out now is level 5, and level 5 or higher is probably in the hands of the military or some big family. As for whether there is any more than level 10 , Even I don’t know. And the classification of parts, including manufacturing process, materials, manufacturing methods, combination success rate, etc. In short, the more advanced parts, the more precious the materials, the more complex the manufacturing process, and the success rate The lower."

Luo Xiaolou widened his eyes, so many levels? My God, it's not easy to assemble and manufacture a mecha.

Teacher Song patted Luo Xiaolou and said with a sigh, "Little Chu, are you about to start school recently? Have you figured out what major to choose?"

Luo Xiaolou moved in his heart and remembered the heroic figure of Yuntian driving the white mecha last time. He lowered his head, touched the electronic book, and said, "Teacher, I haven't thought about it yet. If I can, I hope it's what you taught. related."

Teacher Song was even more happy and said repeatedly: "That's right, I think you are very talented in mecha research and manufacturing. It's better to enter the mecha manufacturing department and become a manufacturer."

"Huh?" Luo Xiaolou was dumbfounded. He originally thought there was only one mecha department, so why did he come out with another mecha manufacturing department.

"Don't look at those mecha fighters, the mecha maker is very important to the mecha fighters." Because Luo Xiaolou is not keen on the game, he thought that Luo Xiaolou was not interested in the mecha profession. But like him, he is more interested in mecha manufacturing research.

Speaking of this, Mr. Song suddenly thought of something. He turned around and took out a small square box from his file bag and handed it to Luo Xiaolou, "Chu, this is the information on all the first-level parts sorted by the teacher. Take a look. Don’t rush to study the second-level. In any case, the foundation is the most important."

Luo Xiaolou did not expect to have such a harvest today, but it is difficult to find on the Internet. He took it with both hands and said sincerely: "Thank you so much, I will go back and study carefully." Looking at Teacher Song with satisfaction After leaving, Luo Xiaolou also hurriedly left the class. In addition to studying the processing steps and performance of the No. 17 part, he also checked the major of the San Miro College.

Luo Xiaolou still didn't know when he went offline. Early in the morning, he hurriedly prepared food. When he was walking to the living room, he found that Yuanyuan had also been up early.

Luo Xiaolou was surprised and moved more cautiously. He wanted to rush out, but he didn't want to offend this guy.

"Bring the breakfast here." Yuan Xi said at the table.

Luo Xiaolou brought a fried egg and a dish, and poured a cup of hot water for Yuan Xi.

"I'm going out in a while, you go with me."

Sure enough, Luo Xiaolou took a bite of his meal and said in a low voice, "I have something to do today. What are you going out to do today? Does someone have to follow?"

Yuan Xi’s face turned black suddenly, he inserted the fried egg, and said unhappily as he ate, "Why do you always do so much?! School is about to start, of course I have to go out and prepare something."

This time Luo Xiaolou really wants to go. He wants to know what needs to be prepared, but now there are four days left in a month, and he has agreed with Yang Yi that he will help in the next few days... Forget it, still think of a way. Reject it.

Yuan Xi glanced at Luo Xiaolou and muttered: "Forget it! I'll go by myself."

Luo Xiaolou's cake yesterday made Yuanyuan very satisfied. He paid special attention to Luo Xiaolou today, only to find that Luo Xiaolou seemed to have never touched the dishes on his plate.

Luo Xiaolou was eating with his head down. Suddenly half of a dish was poured into the lunch box. He looked up in surprise, Yuan Xi took out the master's shelf and taught him: "You are so young, and you shouldn't be picky eaters."

"..." What kind of trouble does this **** keep talking about Xiaoxiao? !