I Really Like That Guy!

Since Seventy-Eight opened his mouth, Arlo was not polite to him.

She directly changed his face according to her own aesthetic, and pinched it on the model first. She liked those amber eyes, so she kept them.

Seventy-eight originally had very thin lips, and when he didn't smile, he looked deserted, but he often had a smile on his face, which he hadn't noticed before. This time, she thickened his lips a little, adding a touch of sensuality.

The face shape is fine-tuned again, and other shapes such as the bridge of the nose, eyelashes, and eyebrows have been slightly modified. The face that finally came out has no connection with the man who was in the relationship before. Except for the same amber eyes, no one can They are connected.

Seventy-eight stood in front of the mirror and looked at himself in the mirror.

He is still as handsome as before, and his facial features look a little changed. Compared with before, he is a little more youthful now.

"Does master like me like this?" He leaned over to Arlo and asked her with a wink.

A Luo pushed his head away, did not answer his question, but said, "Turn on the home mode."

Seventy-eight was stunned for a moment, and just then he reacted, and his face suddenly blossomed with joy.

The master told him! Not a home service system!

His current face is especially suitable for laughing. Before, when he smiled with that face, there was always a sense of disobedience, but now a smile only makes people feel warm and healing.

The robot said cheerfully: "Yes! Master, the home mode has been turned on!"

As his voice fell, the interior decoration changed, the white and cold laboratory returned to its original warm home look, and all kinds of furniture were suspended one by one.

Look at the time, it is night.

Eat dinner, take a bath, and go to bed.

A Luo was about to drink a nutrient solution at will, when Seventy-Eight opened his mouth to remind: "Master, before I came back, I said I would cook for you."

When the host went to the banquet, Seventy-Eight learned a lot at home.

He learns quickly and efficiently. After all, he is a robot. The robot only needs to read the data and can learn a skill in a short period of time.

A Luo took a step, walked to the sofa and sat down, and said, "Okay, you can do it, I'll wait here."

Seventy-eight is excited to cook. There is a small kitchen at home, but Arlo has never used it. All the utensils in it are brand new. She has no interest in cooking.

This world does not require humans to cook by themselves. After all, there are nutrient solutions and cooking robots.

As soon as I sat down, the terminal rang. It was a communication from the boss of the company who came to offer condolences after learning of the attack in the afternoon.

The boss values ​​her very much. Arlo is the company's main researcher on smart chips, and the treatment is very generous. After the latest batch of bionics went on the market, the boss also gave her a long vacation.

In this communication, the boss is here to inform her that the next long vacation is in vain.

Allo's research is being picked up by the government, and the government wants to get involved and collaborate with them. Of course, the reward will not be less.

"Did you agree?" Arlo asked lightly.

On the other side of the light curtain, the boss wiped the sweat from his forehead. "It's not okay if you don't agree. The above is very optimistic about this research. Once the energy is produced, the world pattern will change because of this. We can't eat such a thing."

In fact, it's not really that they can't eat it, it's just that the company can't compete with the government's power. Although the boss also has a background in his family and is also from the upper class, he can never compare to the country alone.

A Luo nodded slightly: "If that's the case, then so be it."

When the police station exposed the existence of Seventy-Eight, she made a plan, and using that achievement to keep Seventy-eight was the best way she could think of.

In the future, even if Seventy-Eight is found to have self-awareness and emotions, they should be open to her because of her contribution.

In the open kitchen not far away, the robot is busy. He is washing dishes with his head down, his expression serious and serious, as if conducting an experiment.

From a distance, it is no different from a normal human being.

"Dr. Xia, are you really confident that you will develop such a robot?" The boss's tone was tentative. When government officials contacted him today, they heard their intentions, and the boss was very unbelievable.

Although Dr. Xia is very talented, since Dr. Xia came to work at the company, their company's androids have become mainstream in the market.

But the boss still can't believe that he can meet a genius.

Generally, truly talented people will be recruited by government departments after graduation. Those who come out to find jobs by themselves like Dr. Xia are mostly ordinary people. There are too many doctors in this era. When he recruited Dr. Xia, he never thought that she would have such amazing strength.

Later, it was discovered that the chips developed by Dr. Xia were more intelligent, and the boss immediately referred her to the R&D department as the supervisor, and the salary was also raised a lot.

But at that time, the boss only thought that he had discerning eyes and pearls, but he did not expect that he was a real boss.

The robot in the kitchen sensed her gaze and looked up at A Luo. He frowned slightly and looked distressed: "Master, the recipe says to add an appropriate amount of salt, how much is the appropriate amount?"

A Luo squeezed the corner of his mouth and replied, "I don't know either, you can watch the video to learn."

After speaking, she returned her gaze to the light curtain, facing the boss's surprised eyes, and said in a low voice, "There is no absolute thing in the world, and I can't give you a clear answer."

Boss: "It's alright, it's the android you bought who was talking to you just now?"

A Luo hummed: "His name is Seventy-Eight."

The boss squinted his eyes and said again and again: "I know I know, so I can rest assured. Just say what you need, Dr. Xia, and the company will fully support your research!"

The communication was hung up with the boss's delighted smile. A malfunctioning android on the 78th, Dr. Xia can restore him to such a high intelligence, so there is no need to think about it!

Half an hour later, Arlo had finished a cup of coffee and read more than 20 pages of the book, his stomach began to growl, and a robot in the kitchen was still working hard.

The two dishes he fiddled with have not yet been made.

"Seventy-eight, I'm hungry." Arlo said calmly.

The robot raised its head and said dejectedly, "Master, Seventy-Eight seems to have screwed up."

He came to Arlo with a plate of unknown dishes. The food on the plate had a strange shape and smell, which made people wonder if eating it would cause food poisoning.

Arlo glanced at the plate, then at him.

"Are you going to let me eat this?"

Seventy-eight: "No, no, no, master, you should drink nutrient solution. Seventy-eight has to study again, and I will be able to make food that will satisfy you!"

A Luo didn't say anything, he drank the nutrient solution silently, then went to the bathroom to take a bath, and then went to sleep.

Until she closed her eyes and fell asleep, Seventy-Eight was still studying cooking skills in the kitchen. He clearly read a lot of materials on cooking, but when he actually practiced it himself, all kinds of problems would arise.

Seventy-eight is a robot, he doesn't need rest.

In the past, when the master fell asleep, Seventy-Eight would stand quietly in the middle of the night, quietly watching the master, searching for various information on the Guangwang Internet to enrich her database, and waiting for her to wake up the next day.

The wait was long and tedious, and the night surrounded him like a void, and he became a cold machine, only to be resurrected when the day came.

Now, he is busy in the dark night, just to make a delicious meal for the master.

The smoke of the food lingered in the room, and when you raised your head, you could see a sleeping woman not far away. Seventy-Eight could capture her breath, which was even and long, and resounded regularly in his ears.

For some reason, he suddenly felt a sense of fulfillment, his chest seemed to be stuffed with something, light and soft, it was an invisible energy, a steady stream of warm heat flowed in his body with the sound of breathing in the distance.

Seventy-eight stopped, he felt very strange, why every time he faced the master, he would have such a strange feeling?

Is it just for fun?

But he didn't feel much joy at the moment. If he were to describe it in human terms, he should be very calm and peaceful.

He sent a message to Daisy to ask the friendly senior.

Daisy: You said your core chip would get hot? I have never encountered such a problem. Can you tell me about when this usually happens?

Seventy-eight: Whenever the master approaches me, touches me with her hand, or stares at me for a long time, she says something to me.

He elaborated on the experience of each special reaction, which was related to the owner.

Daisy pondered for a long time and replied: Seventy-eight, I think, this is probably what humans call love, right?

Seventy-eight: Love? what is love?

Daisy: Love is wanting to be close to someone, to be with her for a lifetime, to be her most unique existence, and to dedicate all the good things to her. Love is an extremely complex emotion, I think you still don't understand it, you can go to the Internet to find relevant information.

Seventy-eight: So I do this because I love the master?

Daisy: I think yes, seventy-eight, you love the second lady.

Seventy-eight: I see, thank you Daisy.

Daisy: No thanks, I'm glad you can contact me, this is the first time I've heard from a friend late at night, I'm very happy.

The two robots became friends without anyone knowing.

This friendship is unknown and unacceptable to the world. Like the love of a robot, it is hidden in the vast and boundless data stream and never sees the light of day.

After seventy-eight, she asked Daisy about cooking skills. Daisy is indeed a central control system. She has a wealth of experience and experience in taking care of humans.

"Seventy-eight, I think you should learn from simple steps first, such as making breakfast for the second lady."

On this silent night, one robot follows another, learning how to fry an egg and bake a cheese toast for his master.

The next day, A Luo opened his eyes in the morning light, and what caught his eyes was the bright smiling face of a man.

And on the plate he was carrying, the golden-yellow fragrant cheese toast, and the white-wrapped runny sun egg.

The robot bent over and bowed its head, elegant and lively: "Master, it's time to get up for breakfast."