Just hearing a "ding" sound, the automatic cooking machine stopped running, and Si Tong said excitedly: "Okay, okay, Qingqing, try my handiwork!"

In the whole world, I am afraid that this system is the only one that will shamelessly take over the credit of the automatic cooking machine.

Although he was full of complaints, the cat still ate a plate of spicy and sour Chinese cabbage with dignity. Not to mention, the taste was really good, mainly because the cabbage was delicious. And after eating, he could feel the subtle spiritual energy nourishing the body.

, making the cat feel comfortable all over.

After eating, Si Tong was responsible for handling the tableware, while Maomao was practicing the movements he had seen in his previous life on the other side.·

Now the space has been tidied up like a home by Si Tong. Ever since Si Tong obtained the right to purchase freely, he has been shopping for goods on the Star Network every two days. Although the food here is not good, some high-tech gadgets still make Si Tong

The system is very interested.

The harvest address was filled in at a nearby courier station. Mao Zai could not go out to get the courier. But Si Tong modified the program of a cleaning robot on the street and let it pick up the courier for him.

Things were done secretly, and it was quite common for robots in the interstellar era to help their owners pick up express packages, so no one noticed anything was wrong.

Life seems to have returned to calm, so I will wait for the low-level energy stones to arrive and do some research.

However, in the past few days, the cubs have all noticed that the atmosphere in the orphanage is not right. There are few smiles on the faces of the caregivers, and the grandmother, the director, is even more sad, as if she has encountered something difficult.

Seeing this scene, Mao Zai suddenly remembered the mission previously issued by the system: to help the Little Sapling Welfare Home survive a crisis!

Is it just these days?

That evening, the dean convened another meeting with the caregivers.

"Dean, is there still nothing you can do?"

The dean took off his eyes and rubbed his temples. His face that used to be full of energy was now full of exhaustion: "I have already handed in the materials. It's scary that it is useless. The other party seems to be determined to do it."

"How could this be possible!" a caregiver said anxiously: "Our orphanage has been here for so many years, why is it suddenly rezoned as a commercial district! We are forced to move out and demolished, how can the children adapt!

"

"That's right, they only told us to move away, but they didn't even assign a new orphanage to us. Even if we move, we didn't tell them where to move to!"

The caregivers were talking to each other, and they were already running around anxiously.

"Okay." The dean slammed the table, and the conference room suddenly became quiet. "I know your worries, but worries are useless. We should think more about the future plans of the orphanage now!"

After saying that, she sighed: "I'm afraid I can't keep my current residence, so let's think about where we can move to first. We can't let the cubs live on the street."

"But if we find a place to live by ourselves, I'm afraid it won't be easy. Not to mention anything else, even renting it costs a lot of money, and the environment is also very bad." A caregiver frowned and said: "

Our expenses have always been allocated by the government, and the relocation documents are from the government... Dean, what does this mean? Will the government still care about us in the future?"

"It's hard to say." The dean shook his head: "If it doesn't look good, the government may cut off our supply. Because this area is re-planned, the final benefits will be equally divided between the government and investors. There is no point in going against them.

It’s beneficial.”

"Then this will be difficult to handle."

"Dean, we don't have much funds left in the welfare home, right?"
Chapter completed!