Fu Yuanchuan looked at Xiaoyu silently.
Jun Qingyu brought a piece of popcorn to his mouth, noticed Fu Yuanchuan's gaze, blinked blankly, and then fed him the popcorn, "Eat this?"
Fu Yuanchuan slightly tilted his head and bit the popcorn, chewed slowly and asked, "Is the movie good?"
"It's okay." In contrast, popcorn, which is not particularly delicious, attracted his interest more.
"Aren't you afraid?"
Jun Qingyu paused while eating the popcorn, a smile gradually appeared on his face, he leaned forward, put his chin on the man's shoulder and said narrowly, "Is it too late for you to be afraid?"
Fu Yuanchuan put his arms around his shoulders, looked down and was about to speak, but Jun Qingyu kissed him first, and then sat back as if nothing had happened.
Watching a movie with a bucket of popcorn in his hands, Jun Qingyu pretended to be casual and said: "Be afraid next time, my waist hurts a little, don't be afraid."
"Is it hard?"
"It's okay." Jun Qingyu leaned on his shoulder and fed him popcorn.
In the movie, various screen transformations, various ghosts haunting Taoist practices, the fight seems to be very intense.
Apart from the popcorn and other desserts, Jun Qingyu concentrated on eating, taking the ghost screams inside as background music.
The amount of popcorn in a bucket is not very large, and it almost bottoms out after the movie is played.
The screen has started to play the end of the movie, and there is a prompt on it to automatically load the next movie in three seconds.
Jun Qingyu turned off the automatic loading, got up and stretched, "Let's go out and see other entertainment facilities."
There are many entertainment facilities on the spaceship. After all, most of the people who choose to travel by spaceship are for tourism. The atmosphere is relaxed and there are many facilities for killing time.
Not to mention compared with the ones on the ground, but it must be much more than the entertainment facilities of the battleship.
"it is good."
Fu Yuanchuan took Xiaoyu's hand and walked out with the unfinished snacks.
Jun Qingyu looked at the divided areas for easy search. The entertainment facilities in the area were marked on them. After looking around, there was nothing he was familiar with or interested in.
Fu Yuanchuan thought about Xiaoyu's back pain just now, "There is a massage room in front, do you want to go in and try it?"
"A massage chair, the effect should be good."
Jun Qingyu's eyes lit up when he heard the words, "Go and see."
The size of the massage room is not small, but there are only two massage chairs in such a large place. Maybe it is because few people use it, and it is useless to take too much.
Jun Qingyu didn't take it seriously either, and lay down in the massage chair.
It's a bit like a thicker version of the boss chair, but it's bigger and can accommodate the whole person in it.
Jun Qingyu also used a similar massage chair before wearing the book. It is already in the interstellar era, but the massage chair is still the same as it was a long time ago, which is a bit novel.
I thought it was the rotation of the knob wrapped under the cortex to achieve the massage effect.
But when Jun Qingyu started it, he was stunned when he saw the eight mechanical arms jumping out from the left and right sides.
"?!"
—'Crackling'
Fu Yuanchuan was standing in front of the cabinet and was selecting essential oils. When he heard the sound was wrong and looked back, he saw mechanical arms scattered all over the floor.
Jun Qingyu's left and right hands are holding half of his arms, and the arm joints are still connected to wires.
Obviously just snapped off.
"Accident." Jun Qingyu coughed lightly, put his arms back together and put them on the table.
The arms that had just been joined by external force spread out from the middle again, and when they landed on the table, there was a sound of 'hanging, letting go'.
There is also a massage chair next to it, Fu Yuanchuan said, "Use another one."
Just click on the robot, and the robot trots forward and takes off the arms, which can be reinstalled after simple maintenance.
The machine simulates manual work, but Jun Qingyu has subconsciously combined this massage chair with the massage chair before wearing the book, and when an arm suddenly appeared, he subconsciously started to do it.
The robot was still being repaired, so Jun Qingyu got up and walked over to Fu Yuanchuan, hugged his arm and said, "No, let's go and look elsewhere."
Jun Qingyu is also counted in, it's a novelty to see, if it is really uncomfortable, he will go back to the space to soak in the spring water.
Upon hearing this, Fu Yuanchuan put the essential oil in the robot tray and set a fixed time to send it to the rest room.
After finishing it, Fu Yuanchuan thought for a while and said: "If you think these are boring, you can go to the training room to have a look, there are mechs over there."
"Mecha?" Jun Qingyu was taken aback. He had driven several mechas before, but he couldn't control ordinary mechas. "Is it from the guard?"
"Your mecha is also brought up." Seeing that he didn't know, Fu Yuanchuan took Jun Qingyu up to the second floor.
The first floor is completely different from the second floor, which can be seen from the height.
Jun Qingyu looked at the height of the ceiling above his head, which could accommodate the full size of the mecha standing upright on the second floor.
In the training room next to it, there is a gray-black mecha in action.
Jun Qingyu felt as if he had compressed the aggressiveness of the mecha, so as to reduce the damage caused by the mecha to the walls or tiles here.
Except for the people on the cockpit, only Shi Kexin was left on the spaceship.
It's considered a vacation now, did Shi Kexin work so hard
Jun Qingyu leaned back and asked, "Do you usually practice mechs like this? Don't you rest even during holidays?"
Fu Yuanchuan caught Xiaoyu firmly and explained: "Daily training cannot be stopped."
In addition to skills, mech driving also requires touch.
No one dared to say that if they haven't been on a mecha for a few years, they can still be the same as when they were training all the time.
Moreover, long-term practice will also produce muscle memory, which is undoubtedly beneficial to mech piloting.
Fu Yuanchuan said: "The safer you are, the more you can't slack off in training."
Jun Qingyu nodded, "That's pretty good too."
Just as they were talking, the mecha inside stopped and faced their direction, as if distinguishing something.
The training room is completely sound-proof, otherwise the mech would hit a fist lightly, and the sound would be so loud that everyone on the spaceship would not be able to sleep.
Coupled with Shi Kexin's serious training, he realized something was wrong now, so he quickly jumped off the mecha and saluted: "Your Majesty, Your Highness."
"Does Your Highness want to train? Then I'll go first..."
Jun Qingyu said lightly: "No need, you are busy with your work."
There are so many training rooms here, they will only use one, and the others are also empty.
Jun Qingyu didn't have much interest in mechas at first, but after watching Shi Kaixin's training, he became inexplicably interested, "Let's go to another training room."
"it is good."
Shi Kexin was still thinking about whether to leave, when the mecha behind him sounded an alarm.
If the time for regular training is not yet reached, there will be an alarm if the training stops for a long time.
The door of the training room was open, afraid of disturbing His Majesty and the others, Shi Kexin hurried back to the mech, and the alarm stopped.
Every training room needs training mechs.
The one that Jun Qingyu could drive hadn't been delivered yet, Fu Yuanchuan sat on the training mecha and stretched out his hand towards Jun Qingyu.
When the mecha is not activated, it is in a kneeling position, which is not very high, and it belongs to the height that Jun Qingyu can easily jump up to, but he still holds Fu Yuanchuan's hand and uses his strength to go up.
There are two people sitting in the single cab, which is slightly crowded.
Jun Qingyu sat on his lap and asked, "Do you want me to return to the size of a little mermaid?"
This operation may not be convenient.
"No need." Fu Yuanchuan adjusted the seat backwards. Although the space is not too big, at least it won't make it hard to stretch your legs.
"I'll operate the basics once, you write it down, and wait for the mecha to come up and try it."
"Okay." Jun Qingyu learned mechas by relying on video tutorials, and personally experiencing the first-person perspective cannot be done online.
"After the mental power is linked, use the BCE key to establish control..."
Fu Yuanchuan's voice is very soft, but he can hear it very clearly. He will press the button while speaking, and wait for the feedback before proceeding to the next step.
Jun Qingyu looked at it seriously, then warmed his hands, lifted them up following Fu Yuanchuan's strength, hung on the console and clicked the button.
After it was done, the action of the mech stopped.
"This is a complete set of basic movements, have you learned it?"
Jun Qingyu blinked his eyes. With his good memory, he can memorize the process after watching the video once.
but…
All the attention was on Fu Yuanchuan.
Seeing that Xiaoyu was silent, Fu Yuanchuan raised his eyebrows.
Jun Qingyu smiled obediently, and kissed his cheek, "Yuanchuan is the best."
"Practice again?"
"it is good!"
In addition to basic operations, Fu Yuanchuan also demonstrated some others.
As Jun Qingyu remembered, he went down to his mecha.
His mecha is similar to other mechas except that it does not require mental binding.
But look, there is still a difference from actual operation.
For the sake of safety, Jun Qingyu walked through the process buttons in slow motion.
Fu Yuanchuan manipulated the mecha next to him, reaching out to help him adjust it from time to time, and more often protecting it so that the mecha would not fall down and hurt Xiaoyu.
It may be that Fu Yuanchuan's teaching is more detailed. After repeated operations several times, Jun Qingyu felt the same, so he manipulated the mecha and turned around and said, "Let's play a game."
The mech withdrew its raised arm and replied, "Okay."
Receiving a response, Jun Qingyu manipulated the mech to move forward.
After Shi Kexin came out of training, he vaguely saw that the two of them seemed to be fighting in the training room not far away.
Fight
It looked like a fierce and relentless exchange of ideas, but when he watched Jun Qingyu operate the mecha and rushed forward to attack.
From a professional point of view, the speed is actually very slow, and the movements are not very smooth, which is different from when Jun Qingyu beat someone himself.
What did His Majesty do before? As a marshal, wouldn't it be possible to dodge an attack of this speed in a matter of minutes
But the next moment, Jun Qingyu's mecha hit Fu Yuanchuan's mecha accurately.
Shi Kexin: "???"
What is this negative 2.5 times speed evasion action.
Jun Qingyu didn't expect that he could hit it, even if it was so, he was holding back his strength.
The power of the mech and him is the same and will expand. He doesn't know where the upper limit of the mermaid's power is, so when manipulating the mecha to fight Fu Yuanchuan, he must move very lightly and at a slow speed.
It's not necessarily the case if the opposite side is replaced by someone else.
This maneuver could hit Fu Yuanchuan, Jun Qingyu bent his eyes, it was obvious that Fu Yuanchuan was releasing water.
Then, Jun Qingyu watched Fu Yuanchuan's mecha slowly retreat a few steps, as if it was being repulsed. After stopping, he might feel that it was not enough, so he raised his mechanical hand and pressed it on his chest.
Well, seriously injured.
Jun Qingyu's mecha stepped forward with difficult steps, stood in front of Fu Yuanchuan's mecha, then opened the door of the cab and jumped out.
He was safely caught by the black mecha and sent into the cab of Fu Yuanchuan's mecha.
Jun Qingyu threw himself into his arms with a smile, "Come on, let me see where the injury is."