Two days later, Song Yi came to the tarmac with moxibustion, ready to welcome her family. At this time, the injury to her eyes had healed, and she no longer needed to be bandaged. She had mental strength, and outsiders could not see her eyes at all. can not be seen.

She noticed that many people were looking at her position along the way, but it was probably not looking at her, but looking at moxibustion. Robots were very common before the apocalypse, but after the apocalypse, robots were almost invisible. Now I saw such a robot. , will naturally pay attention to it.

Some people from Sheniu also asked directly:

"Sister, where did you buy this robot? I want to buy one too."

"Sorry, this was a gift from a friend and it's not on the market yet."

"Well, that's a shame."

"Beauty, can I ask where you bought your robot?"

"It's not on the market yet, you have to wait."

"Oh, okay then~"

Fortunately, there were relatively few people who came up directly to inquire. Song Yi was quite free. After waiting for a while, the flight from J City to Beijing arrived. Song’s mother and Song’s father followed the four old people and got off the aircraft and looked around. Found the exit.

"Master, the flight from J city to the capital has arrived." Moxibustion reminded Song Yi.

"Okay." Song Yi nodded and paid attention to the exit. Although looking at people with her mental power was like looking at lines and drawing people, her parents' mental power was still familiar, so she noticed them as soon as they appeared.

"Mom, dad, grandparents, grandparents." Song Yi stepped forward to say hello.

"Why are you here?" Song's mother immediately stepped forward and frowned when she saw her, and everyone else followed.

As soon as Song's father saw her, he did a test to make sure that what she told was not a lie. Well, they had to come because they were worried that Song Yi was lying when he said that she was only temporarily blind. Now that he was sure that it was not the case, he felt at ease. He nodded to the others. , several people looked relaxed.

"Don't worry, although I can't see, I still have mental power, and I also brought a robot." Song Yi said quickly.

"Robot?" Song's mother was a little surprised when she heard the robot.

"Yes, my friend made it. He heard about my situation and gave me one as a gift." Song Yi nodded.

"Hello, sir, madam, old sir, madam, I'm Moxibustion." Moxibustion immediately stepped forward to greet him.

"Okay." Mr. Song looked at the moxa. The shell of the moxibustion was metallic. Although he was wearing a wig and clothes, he could still see the essence of the robot.

In fact, before the end of the world, there were robots that looked similar to humans. These robots were basically companion robots. After all, some people didn’t want to fall in love and get married, but they wanted to find a companion to meet their physiological needs. After the country’s population problem has been solved, , since there were no restrictions in this regard, many manufacturers have produced such robots, which have solved many problems.

This time, it was mainly because it hadn't been put into production yet, so what Pei Xin sent was the most primitive form of the robot, which was genderless. Song Yi was quite satisfied with this.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the bus." Song Yi said.

"Let's go." Several people nodded and followed Song Yi out of the tarmac and to the bus stop.

The bus stop sign has been upgraded now. The electronic screen is made with spiritual pattern technology. You can choose to reserve a bus on the stop sign, so you don't have to worry about missing it. "As expected of the capital base, this thing was rebuilt so quickly." After seeing the electronic stop sign, Grandma Song sighed with emotion.

"Yes, our base has just been built." Grandpa Song also nodded.

"Otherwise it wouldn't be the capital." Grandpa Zhou said.

"The car is here." Grandma Zhou glanced at the approaching speeding car and reminded her.

"So fast?" Grandpa Song looked over and was a little surprised to find that it had really arrived.

"Recently, the capital and various bases have resumed some exchanges. Many flights arrive every day, so every time a flight arrives, there will be a bus arriving." Moxibustion answered Grandpa Song's question.

"So that's it." Grandpa Song understood. As he spoke, the bus had stopped. Several people got on the bus. Song Yi paid all the fares for them. After all, the family just grabbed an optical brain. Now they are in the bus. Aunt Song has it in her hand.

The bus arrives directly. After all, almost every district in the capital base has buses that arrive at the tarmac. However, the location where you get off is still some distance from where Song Yi lives, but it is very close to the food street. After all, the food street It can be regarded as a characteristic of the Beijing base.

"Mom, Dad, Grandpa and Grandma, this is the food court. Let's eat something first and see what you like." Song Yi led her family to the food court and then spoke.

"It smells so good, it deserves to be a food court." Grandpa Zhou squinted his eyes. He actually liked to eat, but the previous conditions did not allow it. He and Grandma Zhou both loved to eat. They met each other because they often met during meals. , they got in touch after discovering each other's hobbies, and finally came together.

"It's indeed very fragrant. It's obviously a mixture of the aromas of various foods, but it doesn't smell bad at all. Instead, it makes you feel like you've got a great appetite." Grandma Zhou also took a deep breath.

"Yiyi, do you have any recommendations?" Grandpa Song also thought it tasted delicious, but he was not as picky as Grandpa Zhou, so he asked Yiyi directly.

"I really can't help it. The chefs here come from all over the world. They have the eight major cuisines of Manchu and Han Dynasties. I like them all." Song Yi was a little confused when her grandfather asked. She is actually not very picky about the food. Basically, she is fine. You can eat it.

Of course, as long as there are no coriander or celery, it's easy to say. She really can't tolerate the above two. In the past, as long as you didn't eat them directly, adding some was okay. But after the taste evolved after the apocalypse, she couldn't eat even a little bit. .

"Then Lao Zhou, do you have any recommendations?" After hearing this, Grandpa Song looked directly at his relatives.

"Is there a place here that can cook all kinds of cuisines?" Grandpa Zhou asked. He and Lao Song had different tastes. Lao Song was a true southerner and liked light, sour and sweet dishes, but he preferred salty and fresh foods. Strong flavor.

"Yes." Song Yi nodded, "There is a shop over there. If you don't cook the food yourself, you can order food from other restaurants and eat there."

"Then go here and let's choose what we each like." Grandpa Zhou agreed immediately.

"That's fine." Grandpa Song nodded, this is better.

When we arrived at the restaurant that Song Yi mentioned, it indeed had food from various restaurants. The prices were slightly more expensive than those in the original restaurant, not much. At most, we could earn some rent, but the bulk of the profit was from the drinks in the restaurant. The owner of this restaurant was An intangible inheritor of wine making, the store mainly sells wine.

The boss can brew all kinds of wine. After the apocalypse, he also awakened the power of wine-making. He can use various materials to make wine. The wine produced not only has the taste of wine, but also has various effects. It is a bit like the spiritual wine in novels, so Business is still pretty good, and he can cooperate with other stores because he can provide drinks. (End of chapter)

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