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Leaving Zhang Zhai's talent for naming aside, the name of the second robot has been decided.

However, this Ada's shape is somewhat familiar, with an oval body, cute big eyes, and thin hands...

Well, Zhang Zhai actually designed the appearance for Ada based on a character in an animated movie. This animated character is called: Minion.

Although the production is a bit rough, so that the details of the appearance are not so perfect, but you can definitely see the appearance of the little yellow man.

This kind of cute image is very pleasing, and it is easy to be liked by others because of its appearance.

However, this is not the reason why Zhang Zhai chose to make such a minion robot, but to find a random image, that's all.

At this time, the little yellow robot was lying quietly on the workbench, with its eyes closed, motionless.

Holding a computer, Zhang Zhai is doing the last thing, instilling soul into this machine body: importing intelligent programs.

"A1, please create a weak-intelligence robot program for me, complete, and castrate the learning ability."

Zhang Zhai thought about it, and decisively gave up his idea of ​​writing an intelligent core program to let the core program improve itself.

One is a waste of time, and the other is that it is easy to become disabled, just like Aite before.

Thinking of it, Zhang Zhai has a black line all over his head, that is his shame in studying life!

"In what direction is it leaning?"

"Preferring to everyday robots, just try to make him understand the instructions of daily life."

"Okay, father, the program has started to be imported into the computer in front of you." A1 responded after a while.

Zhang Zhai nodded and waited quietly, while A1 imported the program into the computer.

A pure code program is not like a game, and the screen and video occupy data. This is a pure program, but it is as high as 5G.

What is the concept? Can you accept the size of the game at 5G? Can you accept that your QQ is also this big?

An inappropriate metaphor, but that's about it.

After the program was completely imported into the computer, Zhang Zhai checked the program again, and after confirming that there were no problems, he opened the lid on the minion's head, linked the data, and began to import the most critical smart program.

This time took about twenty minutes, and Zhang Zhai stared intently at the whole process.

Finally, the words "imported successfully" were displayed on the computer screen.

Zhang Zhai took a deep breath to calm down.

He reached out and turned the minion over, because the switch that activated the minion was on his back.

However, just when Zhang Di was about to press the start button.

"Gurrrrrrrrrrr..."

Although there was no one else, his stomach was growling, which made him a little embarrassed.

Although he himself can forget to eat because of his dedication, his body will not forget.

I haven't eaten for a day and still maintain high-intensity thinking, my body has already protested severely, and the temple of the internal organs is about to rebel.

Just when Zhang Zhai was about to put his stomach aside and test the little yellow man first.

"Father, I suggest you eat. It's 9:30 in the evening, and there is only half an hour left before the camp cafeteria. If you miss this time, you may continue to be hungry all night." A1 said at the right time.

"I know, but I still..." Zhang Zhai waved his hand, about to refuse...

"Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrh..."

His stomach growled louder, as if he was seriously protesting Zhang Zhai's decision.

"Okay, let's go, go feed you something, I'm really afraid of you." Zhang Zhai patted his stomach and said helplessly.

It's also really interesting, and the stomach is quiet after a while.

Zhang Zhai then decided to temporarily put aside the test of the minion, turned around and walked towards the elevator.

Just halfway there, Zhang Zhai paused, stood still, turned back, and picked up the little yellow man.

The little yellow man is only bigger than two palms, and his hands, feet and waist can bend, so he can just fit into the pocket of Zhang Zhai's loose white coat.

Taking the elevator out of the underground laboratory is like going from day to night in an instant, Zhang Zhai's consciousness and eyes are not used to it.

After standing still for a few seconds, Zhang Zhai walked out of the elevator.

Pushing open the bedroom door, looking up, the stars are still shining tonight, and the moon tonight is also extraordinarily round.

As soon as Zhang Zhai walked out of the bedroom, three people followed behind him.

Silent, like a shadow, if you don't look back, it's hard to find someone.

The canteen is on the northeast side of the camp, and it is just a bigger simple board room.

At night, lights are still on in the camp, and almost every other simple house has a street light on.

To be honest, on the Gobi Desert, on the edge of the desert, such electricity consumption is really extravagant.

But that was before, because of Zhang Zhai's research needs: the equipment uses high voltage and high power consumption, so a few more wires were brought over. However, the money spent is not small.

However, Zhang Zhai doesn't care about it, it's about the front, the paper, and the flowers.

The canteen in the camp was still brightly lit at this time.

Zhang Zhai just stepped into the cafeteria and took a quick look.

"what?"

He made a sound of surprise.

Someone? There are many more?

For the past ten days or so, he has basically come out of the laboratory to eat at this point, but he has never seen anyone else eating in the cafeteria at this point.

Usually at this time, the chefs in the logistics department are still cleaning up the cafeteria, and there are basically no other people in sight.

This is very strange today, not only there are people, there are several people, and several people Zhang Zhai is familiar with.

Hua Menglian, battalion commander Yun Chaoyang, and political commissar Yan Chengguan, all three of them were there, talking and laughing at this moment, I don't know what they were discussing.

Zhang Di also walked over.

As soon as he approached, the three of them also spotted Zhang Zhai.

Yun Chaoyang stood up first, and the other two also stood up.

"Mr. Zhang, you are finally here. Mr. Hua said that Mr. Zhang is only available at this time. It seems that you are right." Yun Chaoyang smiled boldly.

Then came over, pulled Zhang Zhai, and sat down together.

And they are waiting for themselves?

Seeing this posture, Zhang Zhai finally understood.

"Please give me two bowls of beef noodles!"

However, Zhang Zhai didn't care so much, he came to the cafeteria to eat.

"Three, have you eaten all? Why don't you have a bowl too."

Hua Menglian smiled and shook her head,

"No, I've already eaten."

But Yun Chaoyang nodded,

"That's fine, then I'll eat some more with Mr. Zhang."

"Old Song, cut a plate of pork head meat for me, and bring me some wine." Yun Chaoyang called to the back kitchen.

"There is no wine in the back kitchen! There is only cooking wine for cooking, do you want it?" The back kitchen stuck out his head, not afraid of the battalion commander Yun Chaoyang, and came back directly.

And Yun Chaoyang didn't get angry, instead he smiled coyly, and then replied: "Then give me another plate of pork head meat."

Zhang Zhai probably knew the reason. This old Song was a third-rank sergeant major, and his qualifications were older than Yun Chaoyang.

However, Zhang Zhai didn't pay much attention to this, he asked something serious.

"Captain Yun, and Political Commissar Yan, Mr. Hua, do you have anything to do with me?"

"Brother does have something to ask you, Brother Zhang." Camp Commander Yun seemed to be more intimate in addressing him,

"I happened to meet President Hua in the cafeteria before, and she said that Mr. Zhang, you have to come to the cafeteria at this time every day, so we waited here for a while." Yan Chengguan explained with a smile.

"Oh?" Zhang Zhai felt a little strange. The relationship between Yun Chaoyang and him was that of protecting and being protected. He must be looking for him because of his safety.

However, this relaxed attitude should not be the case.

So, what's going on?

"Brother Yun, I wonder what you want from me?"