Nine-zero-one

Coming back here again feels like a world away. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

She walked in and closed the door, stood by the window and looked at the rising sun shining on the earth, looking down on the city that was slowly spreading under the sun.

The red roofs are staggered, with sharp edges and corners, and a patch of red is interspersed with various turquoise spires, which are dotted as far as the eye can see.

The old houses and alleys, with their red tiles and white walls, were so vividly displayed in her field of vision, her eyes flashed with admiration, and she felt that she was immersed in the beauty and elegance of the old city of Prague.

Really very beautiful city.

She took one last look and closed the curtains, isolating the vibrant world outside.

She crouched down next to No. 1 and No. 2, and her white and delicate fingers skillfully found the boot button behind them and pressed it.

"Dear Miss Pooh, dear Miss Pooh, dear Miss Pooh, why didn't you let No. 1 serve you for three days, did No. 1 do something wrong?"

Pooh chuckled a few times and touched One's head, "One, how could it be, you did a very good job." ”

"Really? Then why didn't Miss Pooh help One turn on for so long? ”

"Pooh has had a strange adventure these days."

"A strange adventure like a robot repair shop?"

"It's even more bizarre than the Repair Shop Adventure One, which may only happen once in a lifetime."

Pooh comforted the 'wounded heart' of One-Two and sat down in a chair to open the Star Brain.

There was a lot of information on the star brain that needed to be processed by Pooh, and her fingers were nimble on the screen, and the pupils of her eyes were printed with complex formula data flickering on the screen, and her eyes were focused and serious, and she was fully engaged.

"Didi."

Pooh paused, glanced at the popping up dialog box, closed the job bar, and connected to the video call.

Meddell. Chesterton looked at her with a serious face.

Pooh subconsciously straightened his back and nodded lightly, "Father." ”

"Pooh. Chesterton, why have you been shut down for so many days? ”

Pooh read out the lines that Rakiff had prepared for her: "Father, I'm sorry, it was my mistake, I didn't expect the wavelength of sunlight here, the star brain can't absorb it, I didn't notice that it has run out of power and turned off." ”

Meddell. Chesterton frowned, "Pooh." Chesterton, you have to keep in mind that you are a member of the Chesterton family, all the mistakes you make will be magnified, and you have to know that every mistake can affect the whole picture, in case Eugene. What about Comstock looking for you? ”

Pooh pursed her lips, her lips straightened, she put her right hand on her chest, leaned over slightly, and apologized: "Father, I apologize to you for my actions." ”

"You don't have to apologize to me, if you do something wrong, it will be the entire Chesterton family who needs to apologize."

Pooh's silver eyes were emblazoned with Midtel. Chesterton's gray-blue eyes nodded, "Yes, father, I see." ”

"I'll send you a piece of information, which contains a batch of clothes that Traye has screened for you, you can take a look, and then pick out a few."

"Father, when will it be used?"

"Eugene. Comstock's eighteenth birthday party is a big one, and the Comstock family has sent an invitation. ”

"Okay, Father, I see."

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"Myron, I've got the painting."

Myron walked out of the store and happily welcomed Song Yinan in, "Song, you are here, I have been waiting for your painting for a long time, according to your Chinese words, it is really 'longing for the eyes'." ”

Song Yinan handed over a few scrolls of paintings wrapped in newspaper, "Look at it, it's painted according to your theme." ”

Myron laughed a few times, "Song, of course I'm relieved about the paintings you painted." ”

Having said that, as a shrewd businessman, he emptied the square table and slowly spread the painting on it.

Although Myron was ready, he was still amazed by Song Yinan's painting skills. "Song, your painting skills are really so amazing."

Myron was very satisfied with the work that Song Yinan handed in this time, he carefully put away the painting, asked people to take the painting to the back, and took the money to Song Yinan by the way.

"Song, do you have time next?"

"Yes."

"Can you help me draw a few paintings of the starry sky, the sea, and the ancient city?"

Song Yinan's hand paused, and a clear, intermittent immature female voice sounded in his ear.

'I love the moonlight, the ocean and the old city. ’

He folded the money and put it in his pocket, raised his dark eyes to look at Myron, and asked unconsciously, "Myron, this is not your favorite style." ”

"It's certainly not my style, but, Song, I'm a businessman."

"Big business?"

Myron was a little surprised that Song Yinan suddenly cared about him, but he still replied: "Song, weren't you in Prague yesterday?" ”

Song Yinan nodded: "Yes, no, what's going on in the city?" ”

Myron likes to share gossip with people, but unfortunately this gossip is not discussed by people in the city, which makes him scratch his heart and liver for a long time.

Now that the news has finally been discussed with him, God forbid, if no one discusses it with him again, he will definitely suffocate himself.

"Dear Song, let me tell you, something big happened in Prague yesterday!"

"Song, aren't you curious what's going on?"

"Forget it, you can't guess, I'll tell you."

"Yesterday, Mr. Landau put strange instruments at every entrance, and everyone was still very strange, thinking that Mr. Landau was going to do something big about us. As a result, early this morning, Charmon, who went to deliver something to the venerable Mr. Landau, saw Landau accompanied by a group of aliens. ”

"Song, have you listened to me?"

Song Yinan nodded, "Myron, you must know that Chinese etiquette does not allow us to interrupt others at will. ”

Myron's newly rising dissatisfaction was quickly suppressed, and he continued with an excited expression: "Song, do you know? Chalmon said that the aliens looked like us, but their temperament was obvious at a glance as aliens. ”

"Oh, by the way, Charmon also said that the aliens seem to have lost a nobleman here in Prague, and they found it this morning."

Song Yinan lowered his head, and when he heard this, his black pupils shrank, and when he raised his head, he returned to expressionlessness. "Myron, if it's okay, I'll go first."

"Hey, Song, aren't you going to discuss it with me? Hey, Song, you haven't heard what I've said yet! ”

Let her take her contact lenses off. ’

'A dumb man? ’

'Who is drunk and singing Martian?' ’

'Song, one, south. ’

'Song I, Nan. ’

'Song Yi, Nan, Xie, Xie. ’

Song Yinan pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, a little mocking.

He made up a strange story himself, and then put himself in it alone.

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Seeing that there are girls who talk in an awkward way, in fact, Song Song wants to write about the Western dialogue in the Central European Century. Song Song Ju likes to leave a message, please don't be careless, and throw yourself into the arms of Song Song~.