Mr. Fu, Mr. Liang and the others were drinking wine and eating grilled sea urchins. They were happy to watch the show. They also watched the excitement and did not mind making a fuss:
"Xiao Gong, just be the referee for once! Don't eat, you'll be full if you eat again. We'll help you eat if you have more!"
"That's right, Xiao Gong, look at how much the children trust you. They come to you instead of us! I'm even jealous!"
"..."
Qi Hui wanted to yell: You can do it! Come on! I don't know the difference between fried sea urchin and tempeh. I've never eaten fried sea urchin... Huh? That's right! How can I know if it tastes good or not if I haven't eaten it before?
So with a smile, he picked up the tempura brought by Coco and stuffed it into his mouth, and said in a straight tone: "I haven't eaten the other one you mentioned, so I don't know which one is better."
Children, you look at me and I look at you. I think it makes sense. How can I be a referee if I have never tasted it? So I stopped insisting on an answer.
Seeing that they had given up on him being the referee, Qi Hui breathed a sigh of relief and continued to eat and drink and enjoy the beautiful life of the moon.
Regarding his identity from an alien planet, no one except Xu Suizhu and his wife and the old man know yet.
Lu Chixiao asked him to continue pretending to have amnesia, and the second master Xingyu, who had been successfully brainwashed, was happy to cooperate. Anyway, he did see everything novel and was curious about everything. He was really not much different from an amnesiac person. Although sometimes he didn't look like he had amnesia.
, more like a retard... emmm!
But in this way, it saves a lot of things, otherwise you have to explain to a lot of people. One mistake may cause panic.
At most, everyone suspects that he used to be engaged in scientific research, maybe the kind who carried out secret research with a mission.
In this regard, Mr. Fu not only wanted to poach people to Superstar Technology, but he also worried about whether they would cause any trouble.
"Brother Xiao, are you sure there's no problem with his identity? Staying on the island won't cause any unnecessary trouble, right?"
Lu Chixiao took advantage of the situation and said: "Grandpa has already reported it. The higher-ups may send someone down to investigate in the next few days."
"Then they won't take people away after the investigation, right? I'm still waiting for him to help me sort out the bottlenecks I've encountered recently!" Thinking of this, Mr. Fu slapped his thigh, "No, I have to take advantage of the fact that the boss hasn't sent anyone yet.
Before coming down, take him to the company. Maybe there will be no chance in the future! Such an awesome engineer, I didn’t know him until I was older..."
With that said, he took a glass of wine, moved next to Qi Hui, and went to practice his "food abduction method".
Unexpectedly, the typhoon landed in the outer waters ahead of time, and the sea around Fuju Island was also violently windy and the waves were huge. All plans to leave the island were ruined, and everyone hunkered down on the island to wait for the typhoon to pass.
Fortunately, we have made sufficient preparations to fight against the typhoon, so we are not worried about it. We appease the tourists, actively fight against the typhoon, and try our best to minimize the losses.
On the day of the typhoon, everyone hid indoors. Due to the strong wind, the satellite TV broke down and could not be repaired. The adults could still chat, drink tea, and eat delicious food to pass the time; the children played upstairs and downstairs all day long.
After coming down, I couldn’t stay any longer the next day. I kept asking when the typhoon would leave. I wanted to dive, swim, ride a little tiger, and swim in the sea...
Qi Hui looked at the strange strong wind outside. It was already the best-sealed window glass available on the market, but it still couldn't stop the howling of the wind. He couldn't help but feel that it was a waste for the people of Nomino: Why not store such a huge amount of cosmic energy?
Getting up?
After rummaging through the treasure chest of upgraded instrument machines, I found a few materials that could be used, so I took the children to tinker with a simple version of the energy storage instrument.
The children were very happy to have something to do. They followed Qi Hui to the tool room, squatted in a row around him, and handed Qi Hui a tool from time to time as he asked.
"Master, what is this used for? It looks like an electric fan."
"Uncle Gong, can this really drive away the typhoon?"
"Drive it away?" Upon hearing this, Qi Hui quickly shook his head, "No, no, no, why should we drive it away? It's too late to even keep it!"
"Ah?" Coco and Cuicui said in unison, both of them anxious, "Why do you want to keep it? Typhoons are always scary. If you don't believe it, look at it, it has broken the branches, blown over the roof, and knocked down the big house.
Where’s the tree!”
But Little Baozi stood on his master's side: "Hey, sister Keke, sister Cuicui, don't worry! My master is very powerful, he will definitely turn the typhoon into a good helper for us!"
After saying that, he winked at Qi Hui and whispered in his ear: "Girls are so timid, right master?"
Youyou gently tugged on his clothes: "Xiaoyu, you spoke too loudly. Sister Cuicui and the others heard it!"
"..."
Little Baozi turned around weakly, and sure enough he saw Cuicui and Coco surrounding him on the left and right, pointing at him and laughing and scolding: "Lu Jiayu, who do you think is timid, huh?"
Little Baozi chuckled and quickly hid behind his master: "Master, save me, sister Cuicui is going crazy!"
"..."
The laughter spread to the living room, and Lin Yujuan came to the kitchen to pour water and asked casually: "Sister-in-law, what are Xiao Gong and the children doing in there?"
"I'm talking about making small inventions." Xu Suizhu said with a smile, "I can't watch the TV, and the kids have been exhausted for a long time. It's better to have Xiao Gong to lead them to tinker with something. It's better than shouting to go out to make people feel more at ease...
…”
Unexpectedly, as soon as I finished speaking, I heard a "bang" from the direction of the tool room. The noise was quite loud. Everyone who was chatting and drinking tea in the living room couldn't help but startled: "What is it?"
Lu Chixiao reacted the fastest and rushed to the tool room.
Xu Suizhu came to her senses and followed.
"Xiaoyu! Xiaoyu!"
Running and shouting.
"Mom, we're fine. It's just that the ball accidentally fell to the ground and made a hole in the floor." Little Baozi opened the door and stuck out his tongue.
Seeing that he really didn't look like anything was wrong, they both breathed a sigh of relief.
Only when he was relieved could he focus on other things: "Ball? What ball? Is there a shot put or something like that in the tool room?" Xu Suizhu asked in confusion.
"Master made the ball himself!"
As soon as Little Baozi finished speaking, Qi Hui came out with other children, holding in his hand a silver metal ball similar to the size of a walnut that old men often play with.
"This ball..."
The couple looked at each other, the material looked so familiar!
At this time, everyone gathered around and asked what happened.
"It's okay, it's just a small thing we just tinkered with. We couldn't hold it steady for a moment, so it fell to the ground and made a hole." Qi Hui scratched his head and explained, "I'll try to fix it later."
"What kind of ball is it? Is it so heavy? Can it make a hole in the ground?"
Mr. Fu looked at the ball and saw that it was similar to the Wenwan walnut that his old man had been playing with all year round. He thought about how heavy it would be, so he caught it with one hand, but it turned out that it was so heavy that he couldn't hold it firmly.
He quickly clasped his hands to prevent the ball from falling into the arms of Mother Earth again.