The foam slid down along the jawline.
After shaving, he looked towards the cooking station and shouted:
"Little A, heat up."
The projection light above flickered, converging into a baby-sized Intelligent Brain Little A on the workspace.
It leaped onto the cooking station, jumped forcefully towards the switch, and slammed down.
The cooking station instantly lit up with a warm glow, and the chef robot was activated, starting to busy itself at the station.
Yu Chuan then approached the coffee machine, pressed the switch.
The metallic capsule emitted a squeezing sound under pressure, with the dark brown liquid slowly pouring into the porcelain cup, steaming up a white mist.
He habitually tested the cup's wall temperature with his thumb.
Turning around with the coffee in hand, the chef robot was just placing the last breakfast dish onto the plate.
As Yu Chuan sat down, the table automatically lit up with a halo.
