About the time I was picked up and adopted by Tallulah

The blonde woman raised her head and stretched out a hand from her red robe. In her white palm was a pure white and black rectangle, which looked like a high-voltage charging adapter plug.

"Longmen's charging port is actually incompatible with Dali Temple... ahem, it's incompatible! This city's planning is truly disastrous!"

The blonde girl complained seriously.

"Well, it seems that this kind of interface is usually only used in power stations. If you want to charge it, you can just go to the convenience store next door and buy a plug."

Orson looked at the high-voltage charging plug in the blonde woman's hand, then pointed to a convenience store on the side of the road.

"I see...! You've been a great help, young man. You know so much at such a young age. It's quite impressive."

“…I’m an adult.”

Orson responded awkwardly, and the woman in the red robe staggered to her feet and walked towards the convenience store that Orson pointed out.

It is worth mentioning that the red-robed blonde lady was indeed taller than Orson after she stood up. Coupled with her high-heeled boots, it was no wonder that she treated herself like a child.

So the reason she's squatting here is simply because her battery is out? She might not look like it, but she's a serious cellphone addict.

Orson looked at the red-robed woman's back and thought, after all, the guy lying on the side of the road because of a "dead battery" was either a cell phone addict or a T800 Terminator who forgot to charge before a mission.

The woman mentioned a place name like 'Dali Temple' earlier, and combined with the other party's strange reactions and actions, maybe...

It's a nun!

I always feel a little uneasy... I'd better go and take a look.

As an Ursus, Orson's Yan State politics can only be described as tragic.

Although there was a subtle misunderstanding, Orson still followed the blonde woman into the convenience store. Just as he expected, as soon as he entered the door, he saw the blonde woman in a red robe struggling with the charging plug on the wall.

"Hmm... 'Safety and No Leakage' sounds great, but '5-Minute Fast Charge' seems pretty powerful too... I didn't expect Longmen to be making such rapid progress in this area."

The strange woman in red robe kept analyzing and thinking about the various plugs. After hesitating for a long time, she finally made an adult choice under the guidance of the store clerk and took them all.

——It seems that I was worrying too much. She should just like wearing strange robes and be addicted to the firecracker software that can be found everywhere.

The "nun lady" was not as detached from reality as Orsen had imagined. She was able to communicate normally with the waiter and knew the normal process of purchasing items.

"...?"

Orson, who was about to leave, frowned. In his sight, he saw a woman in a red robe standing in front of the cashier, taking something out of her pocket and muttering to herself in a panic.

"The Yan Country black card... This definitely won't work, it'll reveal my identity... This savings card should be fine... Eh? Isn't this the Dali Temple cafeteria meal card? Wait, wait a minute..."

Orson was watching from the side as the red-robed woman kept taking cards out of her pocket. From the black card with gold foil that looked impressive, to the 'meal card' with his own thick-browed portrait printed on it, to the 'Tesla Charging Station Xinyue 10 Membership Card', the contents of the cards became more and more outrageous.

"In that case, use this..." "I'll pay for this charger."

Orson walked to the cashier and took a photo of a large-denomination Longmen coin, while at the same time reaching out and pressing down the blonde woman's hand that was about to take it out of her pocket.

Orson knew very well that if he had been a second late, the lady would have taken out a piece of red gold from her pocket and thrown it on the cashier's counter, warmed two pots of wine and ordered three pounds of beef.

"Who is it? You must be so... Eh? The young man from before? What are you doing..."

"Anyway, we've already bought the charging port, so let's go."

"Wait—woo!"

The blonde woman looked at Orson in surprise. She seemed to want to do something, but in the end, all she could do was generate static electricity. Orson grabbed the blonde woman's sleeve and dragged her out of the convenience store, leading her to a nearby park rest area.

After leaving the convenience store, the red-robed girl was obviously very dissatisfied and angry with Orson's behavior.

"Please explain your behavior in the convenience store. If you cannot convince me, I will punish you for the crime under Article 472 of Yan Nation's law!"

"Wait a minute...! I'm a good citizen!"

Orson, who had ample experience of being arrested by senior police superintendents, immediately squatted on the ground with his hands on his head, posing a gesture of confession.

"Wow... He confessed his crime in record time."

The blonde woman was startled by Orson's smooth movements.

"It's not an admission of guilt, it's called cooperating with the investigation!"

Orson retorted seriously and angrily.

"Thank you for your cooperation. Now I... um..."

The blonde woman slowly squatted down again halfway through her words, and a "ding ding dong (indicating low battery)" warning sound came from her robe.

"…Uh, are you okay?"

"out of battery……"

"..."

The blonde woman replied weakly.

Orson became increasingly suspicious that the red-robed woman in front of him with a furry golden tail was actually a cyberrobot, but he still sighed, stood up, unpacked the charger, plugged it into a public socket nearby, and handed the other end of the charging cable to the woman.

If there really were an Omnic Crisis, I would probably be the chief culprit.

"Um...thank you."

The red-robed woman gently lifted the coat that had been covering her, took out a uniquely shaped and beautiful Originium staff, and inserted the power cord into the charging port at one end of the staff.

Fortunately, what was hidden under the red robe was not an iron frame, but a dark pleated dress and a body with beautiful curves that was obviously carefully trained.

As the power slowly flowed through the plug into the staff in the blonde girl's hand, the long-haired girl with strange golden horns gradually regained her spirits.

Of course, the other person's tassel-like long hair also became lively, and it kept rising up as the battery indicator charged.

"Well, I'm finally alive—what are you looking at? Please don't stare at a strange woman's face like that. It's very rude."

The blonde girl sat next to the charging port and breathed a sigh of relief. Then she noticed that the boy in front of her was staring at her seriously, and immediately put on a lecturing attitude.

"Sorry, it's just that your hair is a little, uh, Saiyan."

Orson looked away and pointed at the other person's hair, which was already standing on end with anger. It was obvious that his hairstyle allowed him to transform into three stages and perform Kamehameha.

"What are you talking about? My hair—ugh!?"

The blonde girl noticed her embarrassing situation in the mirror beside her, and immediately took out a metal comb in a panic, trying to tame her unruly hair.

——She combs her hair in a flash, it feels pretty impressive.

Orson sighed quietly in his heart as he watched the crackling scene in front of him.

"Huh... How rude! Not only did I expose myself to such disgrace in front of you, but I even ran into the dilemma of running out of battery... It seems my cultivation is far from sufficient."

After a while, the mysterious blonde woman finally succeeded in taming the blonde, and after the recent flurry and lack of power, the other party seemed to have finally calmed down.

"Well, young man, first of all, I am very grateful for your help in saving me from the predicament I just encountered, but I still want to know why you stopped me at the convenience store?"

The blonde woman stared at Orson with her lavender eyes and asked curiously.

"Well, even though I've only been in Longmen for a short time, if I pay with red gold at a convenience store, it will definitely be number one on tomorrow's 'Shaking Firecrackers' hot list, right?"

"That's ridiculous! Red gold is the universal precious metal equivalent in the Terran world. Why would Longmen refuse to accept it?"

——Wow, this guy is more troublesome than a nun.

Hearing the blonde girl's answer, Orson suddenly felt overwhelmed.

"Maybe it's not easy to get the change?"

After thinking for a moment, Orson made up a reason that didn't sound so "offensive".

"Change? That's certainly possible. I'm not sure about the local prices in Longmen yet, and acting rashly might get me into trouble. You're right, young man, thank you for stopping me."

The blonde girl thought for a few seconds before nodding in agreement with Orson.

——Huh, he looks like a bit of a fool, but not stubborn at all, that’s great.

Orson breathed a sigh of relief, the other party was not at the point where he could not communicate.

"Since you're okay now, I'll be leaving now."

Since the other party has recovered his spirit, he should leave quickly before getting into trouble. Orson could tell with his non-existent bear ears that the Bilibili in front of him must be someone important, and might even be the "visitor from other forces" mentioned in the previous Lappland intelligence.

Orson nodded to the blonde girl and turned to leave, but he had only taken a few steps when he was stopped by her.

"Wait a minute, I haven't—"

Snapped!

“Ooooooooooooo!?”

The blonde girl instinctively reached out to touch Orson, but a dazzling super-giant static electricity, or a lightweight electromagnetic cannon, surged out from her fingertips, shocking Orson so much that he jumped up.

"Ah...sorry."

The blonde woman quickly placed her palm on the metal area on the handle of the staff to discharge electricity, and then moved back to Orson.

"Excuse me, is there anything else..."

Orson dodged backwards reflexively, and asked the other party cautiously.

"You just helped me a lot, young man. I won't just sit there and do nothing. I should repay a drop of kindness with a spring of gratitude. Please allow me... Wait, there are a lot of scratches on your body?"

When the blonde woman got close to Orson, she noticed the "merits left from his previous treatment of La Gou" on his body.

"That's fine, it's just that when I was raising a Luper beast parent... huh?"

Orson was halfway through his explanation when his cheek was suddenly held by the blonde woman in front of him.

"You look a little pale, a sign of anemia. Not only that, but you're also showing signs of hypoglycemia! This is outrageous! You're that kind of person! You usually take the initiative to help others, but you don't care about your own life at all!"

The blonde girl looked at Orson carefully, and then for some reason became a little angry.

"No... I'm just a little bit—ahhhhh!"

Before Orson could even finish his explanation, the blonde girl came closer again. Because there was a height difference between the two of them, and with the help of high heels, the mysterious electromagnetic gun lady observed Orson's condition carefully as if she was observing whether her own child was injured.

"There are some slight dark circles under the eyes, which shows that he often stays up late. Not only that, his throat—"

The blonde girl was stunned when she noticed the shocking scar on Orson's throat, which was usually hidden by his collar.

"Well, we can talk about rewards later if we have the chance. I have something else to do today, so I'll be leaving first - Rua!"

Orson tried to turn around and run, but before he could take a step, he was pulled back by the other party.

"That won't do! Favors are great, and the help you gave me wasn't fake. I have an obligation to help you correct your completely selfless lifestyle. Follow me!"

"Eh...? Wait a minute—"

The blonde girl spoke to Orson seriously, and then dragged Orson away without saying anything.

——Help, help! There’s a mother!

41. Male mother or female mother?

"Miss...? Where are we going?"

On the streets of Longmen, Orson, who was harassed by a strange guy for "meddling in other people's business", cautiously asked the blonde mother who was leading him forward.

"Just call me Jingzhe. What's your name, young man?"

"I am Orson"

Awakening of Insects?

Orson whispered the name given to him by the blonde woman. He seemed to have some impression of the name, but he could not find any information in his mind. He only had a vague sense of déjà vu.

"So Orson, we're going to my place now."

"Okay—Ehhh!?"

Orsen was shocked by Jingzhe's words. He didn't expect that this "career woman" who looked serious and stern would say such words from Brother Jie.

"Nothing surprising here. This is how we treat our guests in Yan Country—inviting others to our homes and offering them a sincere welcome and service."

"Yan Country?"

"That's right—ahem… No, it has nothing to do with Yan Country! You must have heard it wrong, young Orson!"

Jingzhe instinctively confirmed it at first, but after a moment of hesitation, he quickly said that it was not the case. During the explanation, the identity card hanging on Jingzhe's chest swayed due to the swaying of his body.

"Hmm...you're talking about bird's nest, right? It's that precious ingredient used to entertain guests, isn't it?"