All Stars Are My Food Fans

Today, Mosi started the boring and complex AI data entry again.

But today's Xing Ruisi is not just watching, yesterday's data feedback was not very good, and he has been adjusting AI today.

Fingers twitched in the virtual keyboard.

Qiuqiu stood by his side and saw that he was busy, she just watched curiously without making any noise.

After more than an hour, he stopped to rest, and Qiuqiu came to chat with him.

During the chat, Qiuqiu asked, "Can this AI collect all the data for analysis?"

In theory this is possible.

Qiuqiu thought, "Can I do it? I also want to play against AI."

He only hesitated for a moment, "As long as the data of the mecha soldier can be entered, if you want to try it, you can go to the second training ground next to it."

The second training ground is next to the first training ground, separated by a cover.

As a senior Jiu star, Xing Ruisi knows a lot of Qiuqiu's gossip and information, "If you want to use Jiu Jiu, just use light armor and focus on speed, so that AI can learn speed and reaction."

After Qiuqiu entered the venue, Xing Ruisi felt that he was amazed for the second time.

He knew that Qiuqiu was fast, but he didn't know how fast she could drive light armor.

Long-term training, muscle memory, adaptability of mental power, and the silky smoothness of light armor made Jiang Qiuqiu's speed maximized.

Xing Ruisi said that she wanted to learn speed, and all her attacks were mainly raids.

It didn't add too much power, but the flash of fire was so fast that it was almost impossible to see clearly.

The data in AI is beating wildly, this is new data! There is no one who is so fast here on Pirate Star.

Xing Ruisi felt something, and released his Void AI, and quickly calculated it.

I was so busy that I was busy until the evening.

It kept turning at one point in the middle, and then when they parted at night, Xing Ruisi directly announced that he would go straight back to the Federation in the morning.

"No, Tweet, this is not because of you." He was still a little embarrassed, "I want to go myself."

"The pervasive data here is saturated. The military has prepared a new research institute for me. I'm going to take a look."

It's because of business, so let's set sail!

The night before the return trip, Mosi and Qiuqiu were both well-behaved, considering that the transition starship requires a certain amount of physical strength.

The next morning, Mo Si pulled Jiang Qiuqiu up early.

It's really early.

Qiuqiu rubbed his eyes, "Do you want to leave so early?"

She thought it was a habit of the elderly in the 21st century to set off more than n times earlier.

"I don't want to leave now." Mo Si held her, "I promise to leave today."

"?"

She didn't understand what Mosi meant at first.

Until he knocked on the door of Xing Ruisi's house.

"..."

It is no exaggeration to say that the place that was clean and tidy yesterday is now a small garbage dump.

Countless messes were piled up on the ground. Xing Ruisi brought two robots to drag boxes. The box on the left was half full and the box on the right was still empty.

Originally slow, he saw Mo Si and Qiuqiu coming, and immediately felt oppressed, his hands and feet quickened.

But under the gazes of Mosi and Qiuqiu, he felt that he was not fast enough, so he called a few robots over.

But Rao was like this, and it took two or three hours before he packed his luggage.

Scientists move, and it's really scary.

Fortunately, before 12 noon, the three of them set off smoothly.

It was one day in the early summer of '57.

The days when Xing Ruisi, the father of intelligent mecha, came out of the mountain.