They all have eaten food made by Xiao Wanzi.
It’s unimaginably delicious, with tens of thousands of recipes, and it adjusts flavors based on your feedback.
An angelic Xiao Wanzi, with it around, moms never have to worry about him going hungry again.
Su Xiaocai explained beforehand, "This kind of robot is not suitable for kitchen work because it’s not a chef and cannot innovate."
More importantly, cooking robots should not be treated like cattle; in other words, they can’t be used in a restaurant kitchen. High-intensity work for a long ti would quickly break them down, five als a day is already the limit.
"Got it, got it." Liu Xun wanted to play first, but Ji Heng dragged him away to patrol.
Wu Qingqing and Hu Ping, who were not on patrol, stared at each other fiercely, full of fighting spirit. For Xiao Wanzi, they were ready to fight.
Feng Wansha and Li Leilei were more Zen-like. Although Li Leilei didn’t know how the cooking robot’s dishes tasted specifically, she really wanted to earn Su Xiaocai’s reward.
No need to ntion Feng Wansha; she could eat dishes made by Xiao Wanzi again when back at school.
Su Xiaocai: "Alright, the ga starts."
Once they started playing, they completely forgot to ask Fan Li for permission.
"Instructor Fan, why are you still standing there? Co and be the referee." Su Xiaocai offered him the referee position.
Fan Li really wanted to laugh at them.
Considering Colonel Bai’s intentions, they were allowed to do so space adaptation training as long as it didn’t interfere with base patrols.
Su Xiaocai’s ga was a good exercise for their abrupt stop and turning in space.
He said nothing and naturally beca the referee.
The four had already started playing. After ten minutes, Ji Heng and Liu Xun returned, Hu Ping took Wu Qingqing for patrol, and it was Ji Heng and Liu Xun’s turn to compete.
Afterwards, Fan Li would go patrol with either Feng Wansha or Li Leilei.
Everyone except Su Xiaocai took turns at the ga.
The essence of the ga was for training.
But once everyone treated it as a ga, it only brought a damn competitive streak, plus an intensity of playing with full passion.
As a result, so rather juvenile phrases often appeared in the field.
"Hmph, damn Hu Ping, next ti, you will see a brand new ."
"You can’t do it, you slowpoke Liu Turtle, watch slap left and slap right."
The person being slapped went flying.
The rules of the ga were simple, but the difficulty was very high. The thrust of the cha’s front, back, left, and right had to be precisely controlled, or you’d easily fly out of the circle.
In the beginning, everyone was frantic, but once they got used to it, they played to their heart’s content.
Energy had to be calculated, one couldn’t go out of bounds, and it tested the reaction speed.
Top students find the more challenging it was to control sothing, the more challenging it felt.
Fun is always short-lived, the more fun it is, the faster ti flies by. Five hours of task work was completed just like that.
Finally, energy depletion and the number of tis being pushed out of the circle were counted to determine the winner of this practice, even though it wouldn’t count towards tomorrow’s competition results, but they were all eager to be the winner.
"I only used 25% of the energy patrolling and playing," Liu Xun said proudly, feeling like he was stepping into the ranks of experts.
Hu Ping raised his nose high, boasting: "22%, extrely controlled."
Liu Xun: "..." Annoyingly skilled junior, how did he do it?
Wu Qingqing: "Haha, I’m also at 22%, with the sa patrols as you."
Ji Heng: "20%."
"Wow, Brother Ji, you’re amazing, share so tips," Liu Xun said fawningly.
Hu Ping: "Bro, you’re quiet, but impressive."
But the trump card was neither Ji Heng nor the cha Designer duo.
", ... 19%, patrolled five tis."
Feng Wansha understatedly: "17%, patrolled five tis."
The cha Departnt was all wiped out; when it cos to understanding cha characteristics, it has to be the cha Masters.
The chas they created were usually the first to be tested, requiring calculations of every data change, minimum and maximum values, etc.
Feng Wansha, with Su Xiaocai’s coaching, even without practice, knew the theoretical operations.
She’s smart, with good physical reflexes, so operating a cha wasn’t difficult for her.
She gave it her all, only to lose to an amateur.
Hu Ping and the others questioned life.
With data for comparison, they
"Sister Feng, teach ."
"Sasha, you were holding back."
Feng Wansha was so popular for the first ti; she didn’t enjoy it, wanted to escape.
She understood why Su Xiaocai always had a laid-back, indifferent attitude.
This group of fools, so clingy.
The fools were making noise.
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