Chapter 2

At dinner, Su Xiaocai said to the robot butler: "Xiaowanzi, your cooking skills have improved again. This garlic pork ribs is delicious. I want to eat it again tomorrow."

The robot butler has a round head and a round brain, and is just a cylindrical iron lump. It has very flexible hands and is particularly good at cooking.

It was independently manufactured by Su Xiaocai, has a highly evolved program, and its personality pattern is affected by the environment.

I don't know who influenced it, it's so honest and simple that it's scary.

"Okay, Caicai, I can cook for you in the next half month."

Father Su glared and said, "Don't praise it. You won't stop praising it. I want to drink carrot and beef soup tomorrow."

Su Xiaocai will know the admission result next week, so he has to go to school early. He can't endure eating garlic pork ribs for half a month.

Xiaowanzi said in a baby voice: "Su Xiaocai is growing up, please take care of her."

Father Su was furious: "Two idiots."

In the end, Old Man Su was the better cook and his carrot and beef soup completely defeated the garlic pork ribs because he didn't buy pork ribs from the next day.

After dinner, Su Xiaocai took a walk and went to the practice room.

Now that you have developed the Qi, it is impossible to waste it.

In her previous life, Su Xiaocai had never practiced qigong, nor was there any such thing as qigong. She was just born with a relatively strong physique.

When she first became a soldier, she secretly took a look at the physical training methods of a senior instructor and then started practicing them silently.

The reason he was able to survive on the battlefield for thirty years was all thanks to this set of physical training techniques.

Coincidentally, this set of exercises is very suitable for the cultivation of Qi, at least that's what she thought.

Su Xiaocai sat down cross-legged, feeling the Qi flowing through her body, letting it circulate continuously, and then stood up.

Slowly raise your hands, hug them, and push them away...

The physical exercises and the sense of Qi complement each other, bringing the body and mind into a higher state. Each breath is full of rhythm. After finishing one set, she continues, doing what she wants, and the more she practices, the faster she gets.

A small whirlwind formed around Su Xiaocai, making the windows rustle.

Old Man Su, who wanted to peek at his daughter practicing martial arts, just opened the glass door and stuck his head out, but his face was blown crooked. What the hell? Where did the strong wind come from indoors?

When Su Xiaocai finished two sets and stopped, she was surprised to find that she had improved again. She was now a level three warrior, and her progress was rapid.

Turning her head and seeing Father Su standing outside the door, she laughed exaggeratedly, "Father, which hairdresser helped you to blow your hair into that airplane style? You look awesome."

All of Su's hair was blown to the side, revealing his high hairline under his bangs.

"Who else? In this small place, hairdressers are all in land-based space stations hundreds of kilometers away." Old Man Su had a gloomy expression and was about to burst into anger.

"So it's the result of your own craftsmanship?" Su Xiaocai really didn't know it was his own work, and laughed recklessly.

Father Su roared angrily: "Change your major later and become a mecha pilot. You are such a jerk. You have too much energy and are naughty all day long."

"Why am I being naughty? I'm obviously working hard on my Qi sense."

"See if I believe it or not."

"I don't care. I want to grow vegetables, be a farmer, and be your daddy's sweet little cotton-padded jacket." Su Xiaocai rolled on the ground, unleashing the naughty kid's skills.

Old Man Su shuddered. He couldn't do that. He was afraid that in four years Su Xiaocai would be even stronger and would cause trouble at home every day, harming the precious plants in his greenhouse.

After ten years of living together, Father Su naturally knew what kind of life Su Xiaocai wanted to live: farming, raising pets, and slacking off to steal eggs.

This is not something a decent person would think of, after all, she had been living this kind of life before.

Wait until she has been beaten by society for a few more decades before going home.

In the interstellar age where the average lifespan is 200 years, the peak period of energy is just over when you are 60 or 70 years old.

"Everyone should take a step back and volunteer you to obey the assignment. Otherwise, once you leave, this planet will refuse you entry again."

Su Xiaocai: “…”

The older you get, the wiser you become. The planet master is amazing.

So Su Xiaocai didn't even take a shower, and under the supervision of her father, she went online and added a "submit assignment" to her application. Today was the last day to fill in the application form, and after 10 pm, no content in the application form could be changed.

Quick selection completed.

Su's father was very skilled in ginger, and Su Xiaocai was also very careful. In the college application she filled out, she only wrote an agricultural department, with no other majors.

And her grades were among the top 100 in the entire galaxy, so it was impossible for her to not be admitted.

Old Man Su turned around and called an acquaintance at the military training school that Su Xiaocai had listed as her first choice, demanding that she not become a farmer.

The two men are struggling to the limit, and it is still unknown who will win or lose.

Three days later, Su Xiaocai was admitted to the military training school and became a student of the Academy of Agricultural Sciences.

Father Su hugged Xiaowanzi and cried, "My life is so miserable."

Su Xiaocai hummed a song and twisted her waist, showing off her electronic admission letter in front of Old Man Su.

"This is ridiculous. Is there something wrong with the military training school that they admitted a useless vegetable grower like you?"

"I got full marks in theory, and the robots I made can be used for farming. What can you do to me?"

The old man and the young man kept arguing with each other.

Before Su Xiaocai left, her father Su, who said he didn't welcome her back, caringly prepared a lot of snacks and sauces for her.

Dried sweet potatoes, beef jerky, various fruits, mushroom sauce, chili sauce...

"Dad, I'm going to school, not fleeing." Su Xiaocai said as she stuffed all her things into the space button. There were also two of her homemade mechas in the space button, just in case of any accidents.

"Just take it if you're asked to. Just eat these. Don't take the little balls with you."

So Chibi Maruko-chan is the true love?
Su Xiaocai pretended to be sad for three seconds, "Okay, I know I am your good daughter, and a good daughter should respect her father."

"When you are not angry with me..." Father Su was silent for a while: "No, there is no time when you are not angry with me."

Su Xiaocai raised her chin and said, "I don't believe it. Come on, I'll take you to enjoy the feeling of having a well-behaved daughter."

She took Old Man Su to her studio.

"Why did you bring me here?" It has been a while since Old Man Su entered Su Xiaocai's studio. This was something she strongly requested to build when she was a child. It was very large, big enough to accommodate six mechas.

Su Xiaocai has a mild obsessive-compulsive disorder, so she keeps all the tools and parts neatly arranged, which is pleasing to the eye.

On the workbench sat an object, covered with canvas.

Su Xiaocai opened it, revealing the true appearance of the object.

A robotic arm.

The style is similar to those on the market, and the silver exterior sparkles with lively light.

Old Man Su rolled his eyes, thinking she was wasting money by tinkering with new things again.

Su Xiaocai: "Don't scold me. I only accept praise."

Old Man Su choked, what a shame!

He didn't take it seriously and picked up the robotic arm with both hands. Then he realized that the feel was wrong and his pupils dilated in surprise.

so light?
"You..." Father Su's throat was dry. The robotic arm installed on his hand was bought from outside. It was very heavy, inflexible, and often strained muscles. He knew that Su Xiaocai was smart since she was a child, but he never thought that she could make such a great thing.

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　　There may be some unreasonable things in imaginative writing, which is caused by the author's limited knowledge, little life experience and low IQ.

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