I am the former civilized hero.

The repair fee will be deducted from the next payment. It’s such a pleasant decision.

Ryan was too lazy to care about her and glanced at Mebius again. She was staring blankly in front of the rice cooker with a cold expression, but her snake eyes were full of confusion.

"I'm really out of my mind. Why did I agree to play with these idiots? If I leave now, it would be like running away with my tail between my legs. It would be so embarrassing."

She put her hands in her pockets and for the first time thought that it would be better if Klein was not so reliable. If he had called in advance, she could leave with a clear conscience.

As for cooking, isn’t it just about tearing open the package, adding seasoning and boiling water, and then waiting for five minutes? Why should it be so troublesome?

"You know nothing. The world is in trouble right now, and I can't bear to see her wasting food. And I have to help Alicia clean up the mess. With her personality, she will eat all the dark food no matter how bad it tastes. I can't let her get sick."

Ryan glanced sideways, made up an excuse for himself, then came to Sakura's side and gently held the chopsticks from behind.

"Let me do it."

"Well, but..."

"This is my home. How can I cook for guests? I'm already embarrassed to ask you to buy food." Ryan's voice was very gentle. He picked up the tempura one by one and put them on the plate. "It's rest time now. It's boring if I don't do anything. If you feel bad, please make me a cup of tea."

Sakura stared at him carefully, her lavender eyes looking towards Mebius not far away, who was standing in front of the rice cooker in a daze.

Ying is not Hua, and her emotional intelligence is still very high. She quickly understood. A smile welled up in her eyes and she lowered her voice.

"It seems that Dr. Mobius was bragging."

"She is so obsessed with face and so narrow-minded, but since she hasn't caused any trouble in the past two days, I can let her go." Ryan snorted, also in a very low voice, drowned out by the sound of Weiwei's construction.

This was already a unilateral declaration of Sakura's victory, making the smile on the girl's face even more obvious. This was not a life-and-death duel, but the joy of victory was no different.

"Ryan, you can be really gentle sometimes."

"Really? I just can't stand seeing people looking pitiful. If I get angry, everyone will be unhappy."

"Are you thinking about the overall situation?"

"I always consider the interests of the majority, just like leaving behind those little geniuses."

You are being stubborn.

Ying sighed in her heart, she had a desire to win, but she also knew that Mebius was very annoying, and Ryan would have to clean up the mess later. Compared to the result, it didn't matter who won or lost.

So she took off her apron, shook her head to untie her ponytail, and bowed slightly: "Then I'll go boil some water first."

The girl left silently. Ryan poured the beaten egg yolk into the pan, flipped it over skillfully, then stared at the golden fried egg and said casually:

"Relieved, huh?"

"No, no, I'll wait until the rice is cooked, and then I'll show you some of my skills, for example..." Mebius fell silent because Ryan's teasing look made her angry and guilty.

As a scientist, no matter how tough you are, you still have to be realistic.

"Come on, you're not good at this. For example, when it comes to doing experiments and writing papers, even ten Sakura can't be your opponent. Why do you have to get angry in an area you're not good at?"

It’s not because of you!

Mebius wrinkled his nose slightly, then his expression relaxed.

"Go and wait for dinner. By the way, take Wei Erwei out. She's making so much noise that it's killing me."

Mebius didn't move, she glanced at the man's focused back, no matter how you look at it, she was rescued, she wouldn't allow herself to lose to anyone, especially that fox.

"Hmph, thanks, but I will make up for this shortcoming soon, just wait and see."

The sound of Weiwei's complaints and high heels faded away from his ears. Ryan paused in his stir-frying, made a "tsk" sound, and then continued to work.

He is both stubborn and proud, that is Mobius; he is both straightforward and gentle, that is Sakura.

He heard the sound of the television in the small living room and Alicia's laughter as she succeeded in her evil plan, and suddenly felt that he was isolated from the world deep underground.

Just like covering a hard drive, the snow and wind in the north are suppressed deep in the memory, and the confusion about the imaginary space becomes dull.

It’s a very strange feeling, but also a very clear feeling.

This is the anchor point for my development.

Chapter 190: Ryan's Dinner

Ryan had told Mebius about the 'anchor point' theory a few days ago, and it wasn't entirely nonsense.

The concept of pioneering is inherently dangerous. As time goes by, you don’t know where you are going. So Ryan proposed this theory that even if you step into the abyss, you can always see a light when you look back.

It may not provide direct help, but it can remind him where he came from and where he should go.

Ryan couldn't explain this vague concept. He just knew that he felt good, just like when he was cooking, his mind was completely empty and countless troubles disappeared in an instant.

What savior, what fire-chasing hero, they are not a big deal now, let’s talk about them later.

Wrapping the soft rice in the egg, Ryan cooked the sauce while he gutted the fish bought by Alicia, sprinkled it with onions and spices, and put it into the oven that Vivi had just built.

This thing automatically recognizes the contents and automatically sets the time and temperature without Ryan's control at all.

"I always mess around with these things, but after a while, my room is now fully equipped. Of course, I still have to pay for it."

Ryan took a deep breath, tied an apron and put on a headscarf, and when he picked up the spatula, he was as serious as if he was facing a lawyer.

Then, it’s time to go all out!

The pork ribs are coated in egg white and flour, fry in oil until a sizzling sound is made and the surface turns golden brown. Then, they are removed from the oil and the prepared curry sauce is poured on top.

The same steps were repeated four times, with the portion in the middle being made more specially. With the right hand extended, the electromagnetic force sucked the colander into the palm, and the table was gently tapped, and the vegetables on the table flew into the spoon, then put into boiling water and cooked for a few seconds, and with a flick of the wrist, they fell into the plate.

The curry pork bone omelette rice is ready.

"Prepare another side dish."

Ryan wiped the sweat from his forehead, glanced at the green peppers and beef on the table, and took out some pickles from the refrigerator.

Crush the garlic, chop the green pepper and beef into half a centimeter cubes, then heat the oil until it is 80% cooked, add the garlic and pickles into the pan, making a sizzling sound, pour in the minced meat and stir-fry, add soy sauce and salt, keep shaking the pan with your hands, then add the green pepper, and finally use a spatula to pull and evenly put it on the plate.

Ding.

At this moment, the fish was already grilled, without Ryan's operation. The newly built table had been split in the middle, the conveyor belt lifted the grilled fish, and Ryan poured boiling oil on it.

Zi la la.

The surface of the fish was splashed with golden color, and the whole plate of seasonings seemed to be on fire, emitting a rich aroma.

"It smells so good." Alicia had walked into the kitchen without knowing when. She twitched her nose and clapped her hands. "It turns out that Ryan has to do it himself."

Greedy cat, now you have revealed your chicken feet.

Alicia's mind is not that complicated. She is happy no matter what.

Snapped.

She was reaching out to take the tempura when she felt a blow on the back of her hand and quickly pulled her hand back.

"What are you doing, Ryan?"

"Wash your hands, get the plates, and go ask for a table and chairs from next door. There are so many of you, there's no way this small room can accommodate them all."

"I'm done!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Velvi ran over excitedly. Without Alicia having to do anything, several accompanying robots started to transport the plates, causing the pink-haired girl to nervously guard beside them, fearing that these iron lumps would drop the plates.

Ryan glanced at the small living room and saw a two-meter-long box in the middle. Then a round table and chairs large enough for six or seven people popped out from the disassembled box.

"Extremely compact and fully modular design, it can be deployed smoothly in any area, and can be used as a stage or..."

"Just tell me how much funding Mei has deducted from you. You actually invented something as useless as this."

Wei Erwei choked and scratched her head: "How can it be useless? This is a genius invention. Look, it's coming in handy."

"But we can borrow it from next door, there's no need to go through so much trouble."

"Haha, Wei Wei, next time you waste money, I will tell Mei about it and you will definitely be scolded."

Sakura and Mebius each complained, causing Velvet to blush, "How can an inventor's work be considered a waste? Every idea has its meaning."

"Okay, okay, this part of the expenditure will be on my head anyway. Let's eat quickly, or it will get cold if you wait any longer." Ryan patted her head gently and glared at Mebius, his meaning was very clear:

You're no better.

With the help of the robot, the food was quickly served on the table. As soon as Ryan picked up the chopsticks, Alicia held his hand. She happily took out her mobile phone to take a picture.

"It would be a shame not to show off such a beautiful dinner."

"Hey, you reminded me. I'll take a picture of Ling right now." Ying also became interested. After sending the picture, she glanced at Wei Erwei who was eating quietly and said, "Why don't you take two pictures?"

"These little guys can't understand Moments. I'll have to wait until I create a fully functional artificial intelligence. I still need to collect data for the 'chef'."

Tsk, that's so boring.

Mebius glanced at the three of them, curled his lips, and secretly took out his mobile phone to take a picture. He thought that this was not to show off, but a test of Klein and others' concentration.

Of course, these little movements could not be hidden from Ryan's eyes. He picked up a piece of pork ribs, put it in his mouth and chewed it gently. The crispy skin, tender pork, and light salty and sweet taste came one after another, making him squint his eyes.

My craftsmanship is still so good.

He was tasting the spicy grilled fish, and when he saw Alicia and the others also joining in, their eyes lit up.

"good to eat!"

"Ryan's cooking skills are really better than mine."

"Oh, I have to get the 'chef' out quickly."

"It's indeed much better than instant noodles."

It feels great to be praised by one person, and it feels so great to be praised by a group of beautiful girls that I can't describe it. I can only try my best to stay calm, suppress the corners of my mouth that keep turning up, and turn the TV to the entertainment channel.

What was being broadcast on TV was Eden's concert, and since a lot of stars had physically disappeared, she was at the center of the spotlight.

A distant, vicissitudes of life sounded from the loudspeaker, as if facing the unstoppable tide of time, only a heavy sigh was left.

"Only Time? This is the song composed by you, Ryan, right?" Alicia swallowed a mouthful of pork chop and suddenly spoke.

What? He wrote it?

Mebius looked up instantly, she was only interested in taking the money, she didn't know Ryan's work and had no interest in music.

Ying's eyes sparkled, filled with confusion and admiration. As a music lover, she knew how good Eden's emotional singing skills were, but half the credit should also be attributed to this profound style of music.

"Don't be surprised, these are just basic operations."

He adjusted his glasses, unable to suppress the smile any longer.