Zerg: The female warrior's male master is acting strangely!

Wenshu carried Heroyi to the sink, carefully washed his face and wiped his hands, then took a small toothbrush, dipped it in toothpaste, and skillfully cleaned the row of millet toothbrushes for him.

Throughout the entire process, Holoi obediently tilted her head back, closed her eyes, and let her father do whatever he wanted;

However, he felt very strange. He had told his father that he had already learned how to wash up, but his father did not believe him.

Does he really seem that untrustworthy?

That shouldn't be the case, the female father really trusted him...

After Manjushri finished, he put the baby on the carpet in the living room, next to several soft cushions and a few colorful picture books that the robot bug had sent in advance (those were bought for the baby by Heroyen).

"Yi Yi, play by yourself for a while. Father Xiong will go prepare breakfast."

After Manjushri finished speaking, he turned to walk towards the kitchen, but his clothes were suddenly tugged at.

He looked down and saw that Heroi was looking up at him with her little face, her two little hands clutching the hem of his clothes, her big eyes filled with a hint of confusion.

"Father," Holoiyi's voice held a natural bewilderment, "why didn't you ask 001 to do it?"

Manjushri was stunned. 001?

He blinked, his gaze sweeping around the living room before finally settling on a robotic insect standing quietly in the corner.

It is round and plump, with a silver-gray metal shell that is as smooth as a giant egg. It has two short mechanical legs at the bottom and stands there quietly.

Two glasses of ice water were placed on a small tray above their heads for them to drink whenever they wanted.

Manjushri pointed uncertainly at the egg-shaped mechanical insect, then turned to look at Zai Zai: "001...it?"

Holoi nodded seriously, her fluffy little head bobbing up and down: "That's right, tell 001 what Father wants to eat, and 001 will make it quickly."

Manjushri's eyes lit up instantly, filled with both surprise and delight.

At the same time, 001 sensed the master insect's call and immediately moved straight forward.

When Manjushri saw 001 coming over, he squatted down, circled the mechanical insect, and tapped its shell, making a crisp "thump-thump" sound.

He originally thought this thing was just a sweeping machine, but he never expected it could actually cook.

The Zerg's technology level is too high, isn't it?

They even have amazing hand-free gadgets!

Manjushri felt a surge of joy, then immediately turned to look at the little one and asked, "What does Yi Yi want to eat?"

Holoiyi never expected her father to ask her first.

He paused for two seconds, as if stunned by the question.

In the past, Xiong's father didn't care what he ate; he was lucky if he had anything to eat!

So when this problem fell on his shoulders, he was somewhat at a loss.

His little hands clenched the hem of his shirt. After thinking for a long time, he finally whispered tentatively, "Then just one... an egg pancake will do."

Manjushri frowned immediately, looking at the little one's emaciated body, which was so thin it was malnourished, and blurted out, "How can this be?"

He sighed silently to himself, walked over, and squatted down in front of his son. His voice softened as he suggested in a consultative tone, "Then... how about Daddy adds another meal for Yi Yi?"

Heroui raised his head, a hint of hesitation in his large eyes, because he felt it was too much trouble.

But his father's eyes were filled with him; his smiling eyes clearly reflected his small figure, as if to say: You can tell me anything you want.

Heroyi loosened her grip on the hem of her clothes and finally nodded, "Okay, thank you, Father."

Manjushri smiled and reached out to rub Holoiyi's head. He then reached out and touched the smooth silver casing of 001, and sure enough, found a touch-sensitive area.

He tentatively pressed his finger on it, and the next second, 001's body emitted a slight buzzing sound, and a synthesized electronic voice came from the speaker:

"Welcome, Master Insect, to order. 001 is at your service."

After the sound finished, a transparent screen with a light blue glow suddenly appeared above 001, floating in mid-air, with various menus neatly categorized on it;

The presentation is rich in pictures and text, and is clear and easy to understand. Each dish is also labeled with its calories, nutritional information, and estimated preparation time.

This scene left Manjushri speechless with astonishment.

Looking at the floating blue screen, he was unsure whether to marvel at the wonders of technology or to study the menu.

He tapped the screen with his finger, and the pages switched smoothly, showing a whole bunch of strange meats that he had never seen before.

Some of them had a bluish tint, and some had peculiar textures; he couldn't even name the ones labeled with them.

In contrast, the options for fruits and vegetables are pitifully few, with only a few common varieties available repeatedly.

Wenshu muttered to himself, but now was not the time to delve into it. He glanced at the clock in the upper left corner of the screen and realized that it was already late. If he dawdled any longer, his little one would probably get even thinner from hunger.

He quickly turned his attention back to the menu, first ordering an egg pancake for his son, and then adding a cup of hot milk;

Then, after hesitating for a moment, I chose a minced meat congee from the "congee" section—although I couldn't tell what kind of meat it was, it was still congee, and since my little one was so thin, it would be good for him to drink some congee to soothe his stomach.

Finally, he casually ordered himself a plate of fried rice with eggs.

Manjushri pressed the "Confirm" button.

The next second, 001, having received the order, seemed to be suddenly infused with a soul. With a "click," its short mechanical legs made its round body turn around nimbly and quickly run towards the kitchen.

Immediately afterwards, the kitchen was filled with the soft, precise sounds of pots and pans being handled, all in an orderly fashion.

Manjushri sat there, glanced at 001 in the kitchen, and then at the little one on the carpet. He was hugging a small cushion, sitting there obediently, not making a fuss, with his two short legs together.

The fluffy little tail draped behind it, its tip twitching back and forth, clearly indicating that it was in a very happy mood.

Manjushri couldn't resist getting closer to this super cute little guy, naturally reaching out to hug his small body and nuzzling his chin against the top of his head.

"Eat more later, Yi Yi," his voice boomed from his chest, muffled yet tinged with amusement, "Your father wants to fatten Yi Yi up."

Holoi nestled in her father's arms, giving a soft "hmm" in response, but her tail wagged even more wildly out of control.