Wei San, standing beside him, turned to look into the distance, barely suppressing a laugh, but she had already secretly turned on his camera and started recording Ying Chenghe. She would make him watch it himself to see what he looked like now when they go back.

“Clay,” Ying Xingjue corrected his wording. “That’s clay, not mud.”

“Okay, cousin.” Ying Chenghe immediately changed his words, “I’ll put the clay mecha by my bedside so I can see it every morning when I open my eyes.”

Ying Xingjue looked at his cousin and finally nodded to indicate that he understood.

“Cousin, you made it incredibly realistic! At first glance, I thought it was made by a mecha engineer.” Ying Chenghe couldn’t wait to praise his cousin to the skies. “Especially the armor on the left arm, it’s exactly the same as my immortal turtle!”

Ying Xingjue subconsciously looked at Wei San: “She taught me how to make the left arm armor.”

Ying Chenghe didn’t even look at Wei San, and praised his cousin with his eyes closed: “She is a mecha engineer, so it’s not surprising that she does well. It’s still you who are the best, cousin.”

Wei San glanced at Ying Chenghe, reached out and grabbed his tangled, dry hair, warning, “Be careful not to bite your tongue in this strong wind.”

She doesn’t know if it’s because the Desire Mushroom amplified Ying Chenghe’s inner thoughts, or what, but he still hasn’t recovered, and his admiration for his cousin is becoming more and more obvious.

He used to be able to stay calm.

Ying Chenghe slapped Wei San’s hand and said sternly, “Be serious, I’m praising my cousin.”

“Keep praising him, I’m leaving first.” Wei San slipped away and went to share the ‘shy’ Master Chenghe with Jin Ke and the others.

Watching Wei San’s departing figure, Ying Xingjue took out Huang Jinkai’s clay mecha model from his pocket: “This one is better than mine.”

“It looks better than mine.” Ying Chenghe praised with his eyes closed, completely unaware of Ying Xingjue’s meaning.

“Wei San made it.” Ying Xingjue said, carefully putting the clay mecha back. He hadn’t had time to heat it up and fix it in place yet. “Your teammates are leaving soon.”

“Thank you for reminding me, cousin,” Ying Chenghe said shyly, feeling that his cousin cared about him a lot.

After catching up with Jin Ke and the others, Ying Chenghe gradually regained his senses. He walked to Wei San’s side and asked, “Why did you make a mud…… clay mecha model for my cousin?”

“I just made them on a whim that night,” Wei San said. “I happened to have some extra clay, so I made one for each of us.”

Ying Chenghe said with a hint of sourness, “My cousin gave me one, and I was going to make one as a return gift. Now that you’ve made one, what am I supposed to give him?”

Cousin even kept the clay mecha model that Wei San made.

He’s sour!

Wei San glanced at Ying Chenghe expressionlessly: “Hehe, I’ll make a real mecha for your cousin when I have the chance, so you’ll be extra sour.”

Ying Chenghe: “!!!”

“No way, I’ll make my cousin’s mecha.”

“Are you sure? Ying Xingjue uses a 3S-level mecha, and Huang Jinkai is enough. Why does he need you to make one?” Wei San pointed to herself and gave a thumbs up. “He only needs the mecha I made.”

Ying Chenghe was sour, and finally said, “You constructing one is also ok, remember to make one for my cousin.”

In the future, his cousin will have a super 3S level mecha, and its defense will probably be even stronger.

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