After collecting the pendant, Xingyao watched two more matches of Mao Mao Tou.
The little boy secretly gave Sha Jin's authorization letter to the other little guy while he was resting.
"Keep it secret," he instructed.
"Don't worry."
Xingyao flipped through the authorization letter over and over again, staring at the signature of "Jin Yi" on it for a long time, and finally came to the conclusion: It seems to be true.
Both the stamp and the familiar signature were exactly the same as the authorization letters he had handled.
But to be on the safe side, I'd better ask the person in person.
He put away the authorization letter.
Unable to contain my curiosity, I asked again, "Is the 3S mecha built for that little guy?"
The little boy raised his little face and said, "That's right."
"But..." Xingyao recalled the last two games, "Can he handle it?"
Driving a 3S mecha requires S-level or higher mental strength, and that little guy obviously doesn't have that level yet.
The cat's eyes sparkled.
"OK."
He looked towards the closed lounge.
"He can do it."
A warm feeling flowed through my heart, and for some reason, a satisfied sigh suddenly sounded in Xingyao's ears.
“That’s great.”
It's so nice to be loved and trusted by someone wholeheartedly...
After leaving the Heisai factory, Xingyao touched the authorization letter in her bag again.
When his fingertips touched the pile of tools, he swallowed, took out the terminal, and sent a message to Jinyi.
Are you free to come to my house for dinner tomorrow?
…
The next day, Xingyao got up at six o'clock.
Although I had already made an appointment with Jin Yi to have dinner at home and he agreed, the time had not been set.
Now it just so happened that the Cat Head gave him the authorization letter, and he also drew part of the design drawing of the 3S mecha.
It's time!
Xingyao opened the terminal and looked at the simple word "OK" for the umpteenth time, her heart beating uncontrollably.
After changing into casual clothes and tying his hair into a high ponytail, he went out. His destination was Vasant, the largest market in the First Oasis.
Xingyao lives on the edge of the second oasis.
In order to facilitate the manufacture of mechas, he rented a small detached house.
The same yard would cost twice as much in the First Oasis, and the Third Oasis was too far from the General Services Administration, making commuting inconvenient, so the Second Oasis became his best option.
Stepping onto the suspended light rail, he yawned and checked the time.
Ten past six.
Vasant is the largest market on White Sands, close to Moo Moo Farm and the First Star Port.
The market opens at 6:30 every day, and vendors will put out the best-tasting and freshest ingredients first. If you don't hurry, they will be swept away by the diligent servants of the nobles before 8 o'clock.
Xingyao walked into the market picking some snacks. The fresh scent mixed with soil and dew rushed into his nostrils, and he sighed with contentment.
His eyes, more precise than any instrument, swept over the fresh and plump ingredients on the stalls one by one.
Tomatoes, potatoes, white onions... fresh shrimp and crabs just shipped from Blue Planet No. 33 at five in the morning... and beef!
"5A grade Wagyu beef, exclusively supplied by Blue Star No. 33! The last one left!" The vendor said immediately when he saw him stop.
Xingyao looked carefully at the perfect and silky texture of the meat, which was as smooth as marble.
Beef...
He remembered that Jin Yi liked this, and he would eat it all every time beef was the standard dish in the cafeteria.
You can either fry steak with chives or stew it with sauce, or stew it with curry...
"I want it."
"Give me this, please."
Two voices sounded at the same time, and Xingyao was stunned.
He was joined by a little maid in a knee-length skirt, moccasins, and an apron with a golden family crest in the shape of a tree printed on the corner.
Giant trees in the desert...
Xingyao took a breath. It was the Pei family emblem.
The little maid was also stunned for a moment, and looked at the beef with reluctance.
The vendor glanced between the two of them, and when he saw the family crest on the maid's apron, he decisively gave her the last portion of beef.
"It was this little girl who spoke first. Sorry."
The little maid pursed her lips, hesitated for a moment, and finally took the beef.
She gave an apologetic smile, lifted her skirt and gave Xingyao a ladylike salute.
Xingyao forced a smile and watched the little maid carry the last portion of 5A-grade Wagyu beef to another maid dressed the same as her.
Maybe there are more.
He comforted himself.
But there really isn't.
After walking back and forth in Vasant three times and collecting other ingredients, Xingyao sighed at the Wagyu beef in front of her, which was obviously inferior in quality.
Although it's not impossible.
But this is not the best.
He flipped through the purchase list on the screen with melancholy.
Cod, white shrimp, lettuce, tomato, fine wheat flour...
Just by looking at the ingredients, he can guarantee that every dish will reach 90 points.
Except for the potato curry basil beef stew.
He sighed again.
At this moment, the voice of a little girl chatting came to my ears:
"Let's choose beef stewed in red wine for today's dinner. The palace just happens to have a bottle of red wine that we bought earlier."
"No, no, no, have you forgotten that the Admiral was just scolded by the doctor? Madam, you can't drink any alcohol these days. Marinate it with black pepper and fry it."
"But the black pepper flavor is too strong and it takes away a lot of the beef flavor."
Xingyao quickly turned her head and caught sight of two familiar figures walking hand in hand towards the docking station.
After a few seconds of hesitation, he gritted his teeth and chased after him.
"Hello!"
The two little maids turned around when they heard the sound.
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