Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

Xin Youyou, who was on the side, frowned slightly suspiciously, and stared at the silly little robot for a long time.

After a while, she seemed to suddenly remember something, and she couldn't help narrowing her beautiful eyes, looking at the Dr. Bird Nestou.

With a low voice, he asked, "Dr. Zhang, is your little robot called 'Universe Super Invincible Cleanup Professional Master No. 388 - Becky Zhang'?"

"...What is this strange code name?"

Hearing this foot-binding-like name, Lu Chengjun couldn't help but groaned.

Unexpectedly, when Zhang Bin heard the words, his swollen and dull eyes suddenly flashed, and a bright light appeared.

"...This lady! You can actually say the name of my robot literally!!"

He seemed to have seen relatives he hadn't seen in hundreds of years, and he rushed forward with excitement and trembling, stretched out his dark hands full of oil towards Xin Youyou, and shouted strangely, "You, Are you my big fan?!"

"...Who are your fans!"

Looking at the pair of black hands, Xin Youyou jumped up in fright and jumped directly behind Lu Chengjun to hide.

While grabbing the man's sleeve, he shouted dejectedly, "I just saw this robot on the shortlist of a technology conference, so I just paid more attention!"

"Ah... Science and Technology Conference?"

Zhang Bin tilted his head and muttered thoughtfully, "I seem to have participated in some technology conference... But did I bring Becky to participate? No, I don't seem to have brought it, I'm only in the micro Berry sent Betsy... no, it should be only in school..."

[...How come this little brother is more neurotic than he looks in the profile. ]

Hearing his broken thoughts, Xiang Xing couldn't stand it, he silently raised his duck wings and covered his little round head, [Duck, please change the subject for him. ]

I don't know when this will go away.

After thinking about it, the little guy shook his head and turned his attention to the rest of the room.

This rental house is only a one-bedroom apartment of about ten square meters. It is already very small. Then, this tech madman has piled up a lot of messy mechanical materials, as well as piles of old drawings and various garbage. Almost to the point of nowhere.

Even the mottled wall is covered with various design drawings.

Looking at it, Xiang Xing's soft eyes suddenly stopped, and he couldn't help but cast his gaze on one of the drawings posted in the corner.

It also seemed to be a design drawing of a robot, or even a pure manuscript drawn by pencil, which was particularly prominent in a pile of printed drawings.

The blank positions of the drawings are also filled with pure handwritten data formulas. The handwriting is clear, the strokes are stretched and the formula's bold assumptions and calculations are straightforward and reveal the designer's boundless confidence.

And, the point is...

Xiang Xing was almost certain that she had seen this design drawing in Tong Moyan's plot profile!

Thinking of this, the little guy's eyes suddenly brightened, he couldn't help screaming, fluttering his wings and jumping out of Xin Youyou's arms.

"...Hey! What are you doing, Xingxing!...It's dirty here!"

Xin Youyou was startled, and subconsciously reached out to grab the little white dumpling that suddenly flew away.

But seeing her flapping her wings so hard, she flew directly to the low cabinet in front of the blueprint and stood there.

The little head looked around on the blueprint for a while, then suddenly turned his head and clucked a few times at Lu Chengjun.