Salted Fish in the Plant Apocalypse: The Lord of Another World [MTL]

Chapter 9-10

MTL WORDS:
Wine = Zhuang Jiu (FL)
Freehand money = Qian Shouhui (ex best friend)

Chapter 9

While the man was talking, a crack suddenly cracked in the ground. Then, the metal plate was cut to both sides, and a chair full of mechanical metal slowly rose from the ground and stopped at the desk.

At the same time, a white puppy in his hand attracted the attention of wine.

It's a snow-white puppy, and it doesn't seem to look like a valuable kind. After seeing the wine, the dog shook its tail and jumped off the man's leg, eagerly surrounded the wine's leg and bit and licked it, as if he was very excited.

"An'an, come back. This is our guest. The man's voice is not loud, but it sounds a little gentle. When he lowered his body and picked up An'an, who was reluctant to come back, the golden chain of glasses crossed his cheeks, revealing a tear mole at the end of his eyes.

Put Ann back on his lap, and the man nodded slightly: "Sorry, it's a little excited to see you."

His hand politely spread out: "Miss Wine, please sit down."

To be fair, this man's facial features are deep and sharp, ranging from the gentleness and elegance of literati in the ancient planetary period and the toughness of men in the current alliance military academy. A variety of temperaments are perfectly mixed with him, but they do not seem abrupt.

Especially a tear mole in the corner of the eye adds a somewhat weak feeling.

But his eyes were very resolute. Although there is only one side, wine also knows that this person is probably difficult to be influenced by other people's opinions.

But the strange thing is that this man, the wine, was the first time I saw him at all.

Zhuangjiu searched for all his memories, but he still didn't have any clue about this person.

"I remember I came to Mr. Liu. Who are you?" Zhuang Jiu unconsciously tapped his fingers and looked at the person in front of him.

"If you are looking for Mr. Liu, that's really me. We may have been chatting for a long time, and if Miss Zhuang keeps standing, she may be more tired.

"There are no weapons in the room. Miss Zhuang can rest assured." The man added.

After looking at him a few eyes, Zhuang Jiu sat down in front of him.

The man pushed the glasses, and the lens smoothed out a white light, as if it were the key to turn on something. His slender and bone-skeeled hand was raised from it and handed over a document to the wine.

"Zhuangjiu, born in February 5x05. At the age of 6, both parents died, leaving a huge amount of property. At the age of 10, he showed his mechanical talent and began to build various bionic mechanical limbs. At the age of 13, he won the mechanic competition and won the title of a talented girl mechanic. But since then, you have been living in a simple and simple place for five years. Except for a robot, there is only one left in the home, only your friend's money.

As if he had already read and recited the resume of the wine, such a long passage did not stop. The man's hand gently stroked An'an on his legs, "These are things that can be directly inquired in the central alliance."

Zhuang Liu put down the document that refined her resume and said calmly, "Are you investigating me?"

From the outside, it's like she doesn't care about being known at all.

"No, yes..." His words paused for a moment, and his ears seemed to be listening to something, and then he did not continue the topic, but pointed a little gently.