"Is it good?"

"It tastes good."

Lu's younger brother nodded gently to Lu Yulan. This robot was simply perfect.

Although this porridge wasn't 100% as good as Lu Yulan's, it was already 80% as good.

Lu Yulan looked at the simple cooking robot as if she were looking at her lover.

This is the culmination of her, Liu An's, and Lu's younger brother's hard work.

However, while examining the robot's arm, I noticed a minor flaw.

“Brother Lu, is there a problem with the connection here? Also, the material of the arm doesn’t seem to be heat-resistant.”

"Oh, really? Let me see."

"Also, what is its energy circulation mode?"

Lu's younger brother: ...

Wu Lin looked at Lu Fangyao, who was having a headache from Lu Yulan's questions, and couldn't help but chuckle.

You're pretending, but it's not something you made yourself. Can you explain that clearly?

After a moment of hesitation, Lu's younger brother finally understood that this was his older brother's conspiracy.

No wonder when he was instructed to make adjustments, he was only told where to adjust, without any explanation of the underlying principles, leaving him completely clueless about where to begin.

Then he raised his head and, facing Lu Yulan, spoke with an air of utter indifference.

"Sister-in-law, to tell you the truth, I didn't adjust this, it was my brother. I don't know where to start now. Why don't you ask him? What do you think?"

Lu Yulan paused abruptly; she had initially thought that her younger brother had suddenly become enlightened.

After hesitating for a moment, he said, "Why don't you speak up?"

"No, sister-in-law, didn't you make this robot for the legion in the first place? Why didn't you let brother know? We'll be cooperating in the future."

Lu Yulan suddenly looked up, "How did you know?"

Lu's younger brother: Oops, I let it slip.

"Hehe, I guessed it. After all, once this robot is made, it will definitely be supplied to the upper class first, so the army is a great choice. After all, Grandpa still has a headache over the cost of the nutritional supplements every year."

Lu Yulan nodded in agreement.

[Host, would you like to make a phone call?]

[It's free! No long-distance travel fees!]

"Shut up, Xiaomi."

Then she looked up at Lu's younger brother and asked, "You also think this is feasible, right?"

Lu's younger brother's eyes widened immediately, like a chick pecking at rice, "Of course it's feasible."

"So, sister-in-law, shall we make a call? Let's make it even more perfect, and shock the entire universe."

Lu Yulan glanced down at the time; it was three o'clock in the afternoon.

*

Border Star.

The bald man bumped into the bespectacled man and started gossiping.

"Have you noticed that ever since that phone call at noon, the general has been looking at the personal terminal?"

"They've been watching, probably waiting for some instructions."

The bald man curled his lip. "I don't think so. Maybe she's some kind of mistress, the one who always brings food to the boss. Every time she finishes a video call, I feel like the boss stares at his personal computer for a long time afterward."

"Yeah?!"

The bald man hadn't yet noticed that Lu Yuanhong was standing behind him, and the refined man didn't say anything.

He nodded seriously, "Yes, definitely. I've counted them. It always takes more than ten minutes, hehe."

"Are you that free?"

Lu Yuanhong lowered his voice and walked out from behind.

The originally magnetic and sexy voice instantly made the bald man's hair stand on end.

"Hehe, boss, I'm going to train the new recruits."

"return."

The bespectacled man looked at the bald man with pity, then turned and left. He didn't want to be caught in the crossfire; better to die for his friend than himself.

"You stop right there too."

"Boss, I didn't mean to."

"Since you two are both so free, then..." Before he could finish speaking, Lu Yuanhong's personal terminal rang.