Chapter 135 Grandpa, it’s time to eat (take medicine)
A cartoon episode is fifteen minutes long.
Xingxing lay on the table and watched cartoons quietly for an hour.
Then the sound of a painful human groan was heard.
It turned its head and saw Qi Nan covering his abdomen with both hands, his whole body curled up like a shrimp in the wheelchair.
Xingxing put down the laptop in his hand.
It walked up to the human, stretched out its little hand and gently patted the other's knee, raised its head and asked softly: "Grandpa, do you want me to take you to the medical center?"
Even in the exile planet, there are basic facilities such as schools and medical centers.
Qinan raised his eyes with difficulty to look at it. Perhaps it was a hallucination caused by the pain, he actually felt that he saw some concern and worry in the eyes of the emotionless little robot.
He suppressed the pain in his abdomen and shook his head, saying in a hoarse voice: "No, no need..."
He was very poor and had no star coins to pay for the treatment.
Xingxing tilted her head, and responded in a half-comprehending manner: "Okay."
Then it turned and walked out.
In the midst of the pain, Qi Nan noticed from the corner of his eye the small figure that had already walked to the door. He panicked and didn't care about his own pain at all. He hurriedly asked, "Xingxing! Where are you going?"
The star turned its head and met the tense and wary gazes of humans. Even though its supernatural powers were sealed, it seemed to be able to understand humans' thoughts at the moment in an instant.
——I’m afraid it will take the opportunity to run away.
Xingxing is a little confused as to why humans are always so fickle. They always seem to regret their momentary kindness.
"I'm not running." Xingxing answered bluntly.
After meeting the old man's stunned gaze, Xingxing turned around and continued walking out.
Leaving Qinan, who was still in pain, alone in the house.
Qiuqiu looked back at Qi Nan, who was still in a daze, and followed Xingxing out leisurely.
"Kid, are you just going to leave him there?" Qiuqiu felt that Xingxing's behavior was a little strange.
It’s not that Xingxing should take care of the elderly, but in so many small worlds before, his own cubs were very well-behaved and considerate to the family members, and were a warm and caring baby that everyone loved. This world... seems a little different.
"Um."
Xingxing responded softly, then walked to the pile of discarded garbage materials, squatted there, and slowly picked up the things inside.
The ball flew to the child's shoulder and stopped.
Xingxing tilted her head and rubbed it with her soft cheek out of habit, then continued to search through the pages.
Qiuqiu watched as the kid dug out a bag of expired food that was hard to identify and had a strange smell, and also dug out a half-bottle of unknown liquid that had been discarded for who knows how long, and also...
Qiuqiu became more and more confused. When Xingxing dumped all these things into the "pot" he had found before, he couldn't help but ask, "Xingxing, these things..."
The following words were not mentioned, probably because I didn’t know how to ask.
Fortunately, the stars understood its unspoken words.
Xingxing raised her little hands, broke the strange lump into pieces and threw it into the pot, then she found a careful fire bomb and fumbled to throw it towards the bottom of the pot.
After doing all this, the kid took out the laptop that Qinan had forgotten about, poked around on it, and quickly registered a new live broadcast account for himself.
Qiuqiu looked over and saw that the account name was——
"The days of retirement in Exile Star?"
Qiuqiu's tone gradually became incredible.
Xingxing's dark eyes were curved, and when the first viewer accidentally entered the live broadcast room, he pointed the camera at the "pot" that was burning on the ground.
The audience who was about to leave after accidentally entering: ...?
A confused question mark slowly crossed the barrage.
The next second, the audience heard the child's tender voice: "Grandpa got sick after eating the spoiled nutrient solution. I'm preparing a edible lunch for him."
audience:"……"
He stayed.
If for no other reason, just to see if this "grandfather" would be poisoned by this messy and shocking pot of paste.
It wasn't just him. Almost all the viewers who entered the live broadcast room by mistake failed to leave decisively as soon as they entered the room.
So one after another, they started chatting on the barrage, the heat was getting higher and higher, and the audience retention rate was amazing. In the process of cooking a pot of "rice", the number of followers of this account named "The Days of Retirement in Exile Star" has reached 800+.
This is undoubtedly a small success.
But Xingxing doesn't particularly care. It still does its own thing step by step. At most, it occasionally tells the audience in the live broadcast room what it is doing in its slightly mechanical, system-set little voice.
So the many viewers who stayed in the live broadcast room just looked at the unknown helmet in the camera. From time to time, a little hand would reach out and throw something into it, and then listen to the child behind the camera saying "explain" in a soft and cute tone.
"This is Gaiamon's tail. This is the cutter I found. Cut it into pieces and throw it in. Grandpa can only eat it after it's cooked."
Audience: “!!!???”
[Wait!!! What did you say?! You said you were holding Gaiamon's tail? ? ! The Gaiamon that was full of poison and had no fighting power, but could take down a B-rank crazy monster with just a piece of its flesh? ? !]
[Has this world gone crazy? Kid, do you know what the cutter in your hand is? It is the laser blade that is essential for the Beidou-S91 model mecha released by Beidou Company two years ago! It is a deadly existence that can easily cut open an A-class tank-type mecha! ! ! ]
[…Okay, okay, this world has finally gone completely crazy. I’m going to use the laser blade of the S91 mecha to cut off Gaiamon’s tail to replenish my grandfather’s body. Okay, okay, filial piety! This is so filial piety! ! ]
However, before this excitement had passed, the next wave of shock quickly arrived.
The two white and tender hands in the camera slowly and gently closed the □□ under the helmet, and then... used an object that was familiar to everyone to scoop out the black paste-like food from the helmet that could poison ten strong men.
[…If, I mean if, I am not mistaken, what this kid is holding… is one of the mental connection components required for manufacturing A+-level mechas, right?]
[You read it right, but you missed it. This component is said to be stronger than the A-class tank-type mecha shield, but... can anyone tell me why a sheet-shaped component can be easily bent and dented by a child, and it looks round and natural? ? ]
[Well, since it's all so confusing, let me take advantage of the chaos to add one more thing. The long tube that this kid uses to stir the paste is a maintenance tool that I can't buy even if I pay a high price on the black market. The market price is... one billion.]
[……………………]
Silence is the live broadcast room at noon today.
But the stars remain unaffected.
It put the prepared rice into a homemade bowl and then brought the light brain into the house.
The camera in the brain only looked down, and could only capture the child's slowly moving short legs and the messy ground. The audience was almost dizzy from the constantly changing images, and then they heard a conversation that sounded like a loving grandfather and a filial grandson.
Xingxing tiptoed to put the small bowl on the stool next to Grandpa, then reached out and poked the old man who was groaning in pain, "Grandpa, it's time to eat."
Qi Nan woke up from the pain in shock and looked up, just in time to meet a pair of eyes as dark as ink.
Xingxing smiled at him obediently, held the small bowl that was emitting an unknown smell and brought it to him, saying softly, "Grandpa, give it to me. Eat it and the pain will go away."
Qi Nan: “…”
Qi Nan said nothing, just stared at the bowl of black sesame paste in front of him with wide eyes in disbelief.
The comments on the comment board were almost going crazy with laughter at this long silence.
[Hahahahaha Grandpa, hurry up and eat. Why aren’t you talking? Don’t you like talking?]
[What the little boy said is right. You won’t feel pain after eating it, because you won’t feel pain again. What a permanent solution!]
[Old man, this is your fault. The child worked so hard to make this. How can you let him down? Drink it while it’s hot. It’s a sign of filial piety. You will be completely cured after drinking it.]
[That’s great! If my children can be so filial in the future, I will definitely not let their hard work go to waste (luckily I decided not to have children a long time ago.)]
Qi Nan couldn't laugh.
Qinan felt that this little robot was indeed a miracle doctor to some extent.
Because when he saw the bowl of porridge, his desire to survive started to act like crazy and sounded the alarm, and his stomach... suddenly didn't hurt as much anymore.
The old man slowly released his trembling hands that were covering his abdomen, and put on a forced smile. He said in a hoarse voice with a trembling voice, trying to be kind: "No, no, I'm already... much better. This thing must be difficult and hard to make, right? Xingxing did a good job, but you listen to grandpa, we must not do it again next time, dear."
“It’s not hard.”
Xingxing shook her head honestly, raised her little face and said sincerely: "Grandpa, you are so poor that you have to pick up garbage, you can't waste food anymore."
As he spoke, he stood on tiptoe and tried to bring the small bowl up again.
Qi Nan tactically leaned back to avoid it, accidentally pulling his abdomen and gasping in pain, but gritted his teeth and endured it. He had a mask of pain on his face but tried to smile and refuse: "Grandpa... I'm not hungry now, it's okay to waste this time... Really, Grandpa can pick up trash, I will take you to pick up trash and earn star coins in the afternoon, and I will never let you live a hard life with me, really!!"
[Two "really" in one sentence represent the old man's strong desire to survive. This is really a textbook extreme tug of war!]
[No, this is clearly a heart-stirring motivational lesson! Look, a bowl of food can motivate an old man in a wheelchair to work hard and reach the pinnacle of life without using his legs! ! ]
[This generation of netizens is really good at getting along! I want to be netizens with you guys in my next life.]
There was a chorus of booing in the invisible barrage, but on the Exiled Star, Xingxing frowned in confusion as he discerned the panic and sincerity in the human voice.
"Grandpa, don't you want to eat?"
Xingxing looked down at the bowl in his hand, sniffed it, and thought it smelled quite good.
After hearing Xingxing's puzzled voice and watching Qiuqiu who was busy for a while, he suddenly realized and asked in surprise: "Boy, you didn't deliberately make poison for him to drink?!"
Xingxing was confused by the question.
It blinked, looked down at the bowl in its hand, then looked at Qi Nan whose face was twitching, and confusion gradually appeared in its eyes.
Why would one deliberately brew poison for humans to drink?
If he dies from the poison, won’t the mission fail?
Xingxing is really cooking seriously!
Xingxing withdrew her gaze, put the bowl back on the stool, and then, under the gazes of Qi Nan and the many spectators, she stretched out her little hand, dipped a little and put it into her mouth.
Qi Nan gasped, but it was too late to stop it.
The audience was so scared that they tagged the mastermind and the StarNet executive crazily.
Oh my god, help me, there is a kid here who is committing suicide by taking drugs live!!!
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