Chapter 18 Preparation, Dressing Up
This morning it was sandwiches, muffins and milk again.
The difference is that it has changed from an Italian panini sandwich to a Philadelphia beef sandwich.
To be honest, these two sandwiches tasted badly and looked very good.
Take the Philadelphia beef sandwich in Shina's hand as an example. The aroma of melted cheese is blended into the delicate beef slices. The bright red peppers and emerald green onions can not only season them, but also enrich the color, so that they do not look monotonous.
I opened my mouth and bite a corner of my mouth, and the corners of my mouth were covered with cheese milky whiteness.
But I just couldn't like it in an instant.
After the operation, a large-scale inspection of the entire colonial satellite occurred, and they passed it easily.
After finishing his meal in an instant, Tieria pulled out a napkin with his right hand to wipe the corners of his mouth clean, held his left hand to his head, and asked again:
"How is the city...now?"
The organization Raiser is now the actual government of the city. As the final person in charge of Raiser, it is conceivable what impact their departure will have on the operation of the city. But their cities are different from other cities after all. They operate based on intelligent programs named [Xushi] and do not require an administrative system composed of humans.
Shina was not used to the behavior of Tieria's nanny just now. Too intimate and intimate made Shina a little at a loss. He remembered the serious and cold look of Tieria at first, and compared to now, he was a little distracted-
Lockon had a great influence on Tieria.
He wiped his mouth again before saying:
"The feedback from the ELS-00Q gave me was that everything was normal. Although several violent incidents were launched, they were all stopped by Raiser."
"That's great." Tieria wanted to speak but stopped, and finally said with interest: "I always feel that cities are like the intelligent utopia described in the popular genre science fiction novels three centuries ago. In those books, those intelligent utopias were mostly defeated or played a very unlucky role."
As he said that, the corners of his mouth curled.
Tieria has seen some strange things recently.
Although it is morning, it is just a forced morning. The unsoft white cold light surrounds the interior of this satellite.
It also looks dazzling when it falls on people. I instantly find that I miss the natural sunshine.
He turned the water cup in front of him with his little hand, looked at the white milk inside, and said calmly: "When it is out of place, we will knock it down ourselves."
"It's like this." Tieria blinked, and suddenly thought of some interesting things and said to Shina, "Will people three hundred years ago think that people now no longer use nuclear energy, but use solar energy? They have always imagined that an industrial revolution with controlled nuclear fusion as the core, but ended with information technology and solar energy technology as the core.
These two people are really careless now, and they have a rare time to talk.
The main goal has been completed, while the secondary goal will not cause conflicts with any interest groups. The goal itself will not fail because it has saved Wang Liumei and his group on a travel boat before.
The so-called nuclear energy means that mass can be converted into energy through the fission and fusion of the atoms that make up matter. This transformation follows the mass-energy formula, and a large amount of energy can be obtained through this method.
Fission means fission of heavier atoms into lighter atoms. The appropriate (and output is greater than input) atoms exist in rare matter in nature and are almost exhausted. In the past, the use of wrong nuclear fission has also caused several tragedies, such as in the past Russia and Japan.
Fusion, on the contrary, causes lighter atoms to fusion into heavier atoms. The sun uses the principle of fusion to continuously glow and heat for billions of years. However, after hundreds of years of development, humans have not been able to effectively use this phenomenon until now. The energy invested in artificially inspired fusion far exceeds what can be obtained.
The idea of nuclear energy has been abandoned in the contemporary era of rail elevators.
After listening in an instant, he thought about something else, he said:
"Anyway, they definitely didn't expect that we hadn't left the solar system three hundred years later, and we were still quarreling on the earth... The Middle East issue has existed for three centuries, right?"
He stood up and simply packed the table.
The disputes in the world continue.
The more you understand, the more shocking you are.
There is no reason for no dispute, and it all has very particulars that conform to the times.
The doorbell rang.
"I'll open the door, it must be a courier." Tieria said, putting on his glasses and walking over to open the door.
The waitress stood in front of the door with a formula smile, pushing a small car with a vase and two large parcels on it, and said, "Hello! Mr. Raphael, your express delivery has been sent, we have brought it for you. In addition, can I allow me to change the flowers?"
Behind her was a male waiter.
"Can."
Tieria turned sideways and gave way through the passage and nodded in agreement.
The waitress picked up the vase from the car, walked into the room and said, "Little one, please give it up~"
"Yeah." He spoke silently in an instant, sat on the chair, and turned on the TV.
The TV was still parked at that music station. Today, the romantic song from the Brahms string quartet was played, a very gentle chamber music.
Brahms' music is known for its obscureness, which is not a derogatory term.
It was also obscure for a moment. He didn't know if he understood the author's expression, but he only knew that under the beautiful melody, he began to imagine flying.
He became more interested in live music, but was not satisfied with the sound.
The waiter picked up two black packages from the car and asked Tieria with a blank expression: "Where is this guest?"
Tieria pointed his hand and replied:
"Put it here, yes, that's OK."
After the waiter put down the things, he politely surrendered with the waiter who brought the old vase.
Only after the door was closed was Tieria unpacked the package.
I walked over and looked at it in an instant and asked:
"Is this a dress?"
"Yes, it was for the Wang family's banquet. The movement yesterday was too loud. I thought it would be cancelled, but I still did it. But after they finished this game, they probably would leave."
This was a contact that was formulated before coming. According to the information from the previous life, a social banquet will be held around the world this afternoon. It is not very clear that Tieria easily qualified.
During yesterday's action, ELS-00Q followed the will of a moment and directly paralyzed the communication of the entire colonial satellite for a short time. This made many people here panic.
People here either have high knowledge or have consultants with high knowledge. The official statement cannot fill their brains.
Objectively, momentary action may have destroyed the future development of this colonial satellite.
[I don't deny this, but so what? Not only that, I also know that this action is likely to destroy the future of those related to the Superman Agency. Many people may have to involve this field just because of the orders of their superiors... This is a distorted connection of the world... But I will not hesitate for this, nor will I feel guilty. I don't want to use the rescue of those children to defend me. I only know that my heart tells me... I have to do it!]
This is part of the conversation last night.
Tieria shook her head, threw these past thoughts out of her head, and lowered her head and said to Shina:
"Please stay in the bathroom for a while? The banquet is ready. We will set off later. I will change my clothes now, and you will change it later-"
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In an instant, he was pushed into the bathroom with a blank look on his face. Then the door was closed by Thélia.
Speaking of which, Tieria has always been up earlier than him and sleeps later than him. This man is dressed thickly and has never wanted to expose too much skin.
In his previous life, the four celestial drivers were the most conservative of Tieria. They didn't even have their arms exposed and were dressed well. There were several similar swimming activities, which he avoided very well. In an instant, the three drivers Locken or Areluya changed their clothes to treat their fellow men's friends. They were often exercised indoors with their upper body naked.
After all, I was simple and no longer thought about it. I sat on the toilet and started browsing the web through my personal terminal.
He now has a strong desire for knowledge. When he was experimenting with some knowledge of structural mechanics and materials in the city, he used many Gundam models to come up with it.
After the sparse sounds outside stopped, Tieria's voice started.
"Okay, Shina F. Qingying...you can come out."
At this time, her voice was feminine and soft, no longer as bland as usual, but like a gust of fragrant wind blowing to her ears, making people itchy.
The door was opened in an instant, and standing in front of him was Tieria wearing a large black low-cut off-shoulder evening gown, revealing his snow-white neck and shoulders. The design of the clothes was simple, without too much gorgeous lace or decoration. The simple waist outlined Tieria's graceful body and hip curves. The bottom of the skirt just showed high heels.
Tieria had a sharp face, her eyes were too sharp, and her behavior was inviolable. She didn't know how Tieria did it, and her skirt was supported by her chest to form a perfect shape.
In an instant, he naturally thought of the information about Tieria who was also traveling for a banquet in the last life, and he asked blankly:
"Do I want women's clothing, too?"
Shi Na didn't mind this matter. Any difficulties were acceptable if the task required. He simply asked.
Is this a strange tradition? Do women have more advantages in socializing?
He thought seriously.
Tieria walked into the bathroom with his high heels, and he wanted to comb his hair.
He replied:
"Just just look at it yourself. Hurry up."
The package was opened in an instant, and it was a very sparse and ordinary dovetail dress, just suitable for his childlike body shape.
After putting it on roughly, he tidied up his tie a little, and stood in front of the mirror, feeling nothing was wrong, so he asked Tieria:
“Let’s go now?”
"Yes, I've called the pick-up truck to come..." He finished combing his hair, walked out of the bathroom, lowered his body and said to Shina, "Speaking of all, do you want to be my adopted child? Or do you mean my cousin? We entered the venue as relatives and we must have a consistent speech."
"casual."
He turned his head unnaturally, avoided his sight and replied.
"Okay. Hold my hand, you probably haven't forgotten the etiquette you learned in your previous life."
"No."
"Well, then let's go."
In an instant, Thielia took his hands, opened the door, and took the elevator to the first floor.
The waiter's eyes widened when he saw Tieria's appearance.
It was not until the two left that the waitress thrust into his head.
"Look clearly! Look at you so stupid, he is that Mr. Raphael! But I didn't expect that... men dressing up as women is the oldest art in the world--"
Damn it, he actually dressed better than me. As expected, all beautiful men are...!
"Hey hey--"
The male waiter let out an incredible scream, which caused strange side glances from pedestrians not far away.
Chapter completed!