Sending the little girl to the international class by the abbot is a good thing for her; at least she won't go bald or become depressed!
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Xiao Ruanruan was completely unaware of the discussions among her new classmates; she spent the entire morning helping Master Yi modify the mecha's power system.
In the beginning, it was mainly Old Master Yi who did the work, and she assisted him.
Later on, however, it became a situation where Xiao Ruanruan did the work, while Master Yi handed her the tools.
Around noon, Old Yi, who couldn't even get a job handing out tools, had already idly gone off to cook lunch for Xiao Ruanruan.
Xiao Ruan Ruan, who was focused on her work, was lured away by the enticing aroma of braised pork and put down the wrench in her hand.
She sniffed hard with her little nose, and following the scent, she found Old Master Yi's small kitchen, rubbing her tummy which was tucked into the empty city.
A mischievous little hand gripped the doorframe, and a tiny head peeked inside. A sweet, soft baby voice asked, "Grandpa Yi, did you make braised pork? It smells so good!"
Just then, Old Yi brought the casserole of braised pork to the table. When he saw Xiao Ruanruan, his smile brightened even more.
She reached out and pinched her soft, chubby little face, then gently stroked her delicate little nose. "You little rascal, you have such a keen sense of smell. I was just about to call you for dinner, but you came running over here on your own."
"Grandpa Yi's braised pork smelled so good that it made Xiao Ruanruan's stomach ache."
Little Ruanruan sat obediently at the small dining table, looking at the glistening, red braised pork, and swallowed hard.
Old Yi picked up a piece and put it in her bowl, saying, "From now on, you can come to the lab every day, and I'll make it for you every day!"
"Okay, okay!" Little Ruanruan put the braised pork into her little mouth.
The braised pork belly, stewed until tender, melts in your mouth, its aroma bursting forth without being greasy at all. It was so delicious that Xiao Ruanruan almost swallowed her tongue.
With the broth from the braised pork, Xiao Ruanruan ate two large bowls of white rice.
Then, patting his round little belly, he lay down side by side with Old Yi on the recliner to bask in the sun.
The robot is washing dishes, mopping the floor, and tidying up the kitchen.
Like his third brother, Mr. Yi was passionate about inventions for lazy people and created a bunch of robots that could do housework.
However, these inventions made by lazy people are the best-selling on the market. As a result, inventors like Master Yi and Third Brother make a lot of money every year just from the profits of these inventions made by lazy people.
However, after they made money with these lazy inventions, they basically invested all the money they earned back into the research of combat mechs, so in the end they didn't have much money left.
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