After dinner with Ma Wenhan, he hurriedly returned to the war room on the weekend, as the leader who had just returned from the mission, he still had a lot of reports to complete, this is the rule of the Chinese Federal Army, and it is also the rule set for his troops on the weekend, when he was busy until one o'clock in the morning to complete all the work, he thought about it, and quickly did it at the desk again, and began to complete the day's work in advance. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"You've been working twenty-six hours straight."

The overhead monitor came out of the lively tone of the "Super Brain", obviously thinking that this weekend was not easy to mess with, and the "Super Brain" showed its well-behaved and generous temperament all the time, and immediately asked the weekend not to transfer anger to its body.

"yes, I know."

Weekend nodded his head to indicate that he was very clear, and his fingers didn't stop at all, and the sound on the keyboard kept crackling.

"At the very least, you can't work thirty hours in a row at most."

"Super Brain" expressed his bottom line very seriously, and then in the next second he disappeared silently.

"Thirty hours?"

Weekend looked at the four-layer documents on the computer in front of him, and stretched out his hand to support his chin: "Do me a favor, Qi Zhengye." ”

"Hey, it's rare."

Qi Zhengye's voice came out of Weekend's mouth, with a little smugness, Weekend didn't seem to mind losing face in front of Qi Zhengye at all, he replied to Qi Zhengye's ridicule very indifferently: "Hanhan's side, there are still things to be busy today." ”

Tomorrow will be a solo interstellar trip, and all the preparations must be completed.

So Qi Zhengye put away his arrogance that raised his head slightly, and began to help him complete his work very seriously, because the speed of his brain had completely exceeded the basic speed of his fingers, and he even unconsciously used his physical talent at work on the weekend, and an hour later, the people in the logistics department received a call from the supreme commander of the starship.

"Send me three keyboards into the war room."

"Three keyboards?"

The people in the logistics department looked blank, and they didn't understand why the war room in the middle of the night needed a keyboard, could it be that the staff officers were fighting with the keyboard? I didn't hear any movement.

The staff of the logistics department with an ignorant face hurriedly selected the three strongest keyboards and sent them into the war room, which was appreciated by the supreme commander, and then when he went out, he peeked back and looked at the back of the supreme commander, and suddenly found that the crackling sound in his ears was so fast, it was like the sound of a rainstorm and hail.

"What's going on?"

"I don't know, it looks like the commander is writing a report."

"Three keyboards to write a report? The commander is also too powerful. ”

"I don't know."

I don't know what the people in the logistics department are talking about him, and the weekend has concentrated all his attention on translating the words and graphics in his mind into a computer report, one, two, three, one is broken, two are broken, the third has not had time to break, the clock has struck three o'clock, and the weekend's work is over.

Seeing that the weekend was slightly relaxed and lying back in the office chair, the "super brain" who had been hiding in the corner and peeking at it swallowed the words very wisely, turned up the temperature in the war room, and looked forward to resting for an hour or two on the weekend.

"I'll go back to my room first."

Weekend stood up and didn't give "Superbrain" any chance to perform at all, "If I haven't gone out at eight o'clock, remember to call me." ”

"Superbrain" looked at the back of the weekend very unhappily, feeling a little unhappy, but just thinking about it, hasn't he been like this since the first day he met this little kid? What do you have to be angry about.

As a high-level artificial intelligence, the simulated emotions are really too real, should you lower it next time?

"Really, how can you discover your physical talent, smart like a monster and physical talent, fortunately there is no mental talent, otherwise there is still a way to live on this planet?"

Fantasizing that if Qi Zhengye only had a brain and no physical strength, he couldn't threaten his hardware host, and the "super brain" felt a dark feeling in his heart, thinking of those annoying bugs, and he felt that Qi Zhengye's personality differentiation was the best way to keep himself.

"Oh, I'm going to be divided!"

Unable to explore the true thoughts in his heart, the "super brain" ran to the side irresponsibly and went about his own business.

At eight o'clock in the morning, when all the people on the starship were busy, Ma Wenhan, who was eating breakfast in the restaurant, met Zhou Zhou unexpectedly, and the two of them quickly sat down at a table and whispered.

"Busy late last night?"

Ma Wenhan remembers walking into the war room after dinner on the weekend, "I'm not in a hurry, I'll talk about it when you're done." ”

"There's a meeting at four o'clock in the afternoon, and I'm empty until then."

I have stayed up late on the weekend to prepare the content of the meeting, so naturally I will not let Ma Wenhan wait any longer, from half past eight to half past three, this time is not too long.

“…… What time did you stay up last night? ”

Ma Wenhan opened his mouth a little helplessly, but he smiled on the weekend, lowered his head and adjusted the communication system on his wrist, and asked the "super brain" to give a death order to those guys who liked to ask him questions, unless the main starship was broken by the Zerg, he was definitely not allowed to disturb him.

So after breakfast and the weekend, Ma Wenhan felt as if she was bathed in a sad gaze when she walked out of the restaurant, but when she turned her head to look, she only vaguely saw a few familiar backs.

"What's wrong?"

The weekend's attention has always been focused on Ma Wenhan's body, and seeing her turn her head, the weekend asked.

"It feels like ...... What was missing. ”

Ma Wenhan couldn't describe her mood, but her eyebrows on the weekend were slightly raised: "Do you feel guilty for not bringing me?" It doesn't matter, if you're willing to wait, I can go with you the day after tomorrow. ”

Ma Wenhan silently raised her hand and gently patted her cheek on the weekend: "Don't talk nonsense, since we have time, let's hurry up and prepare." ”

"It's a nice fight."

I don't know where the admiration wafted out made Ma Wenhan slightly stunned, she turned her head to look, but only saw the people who were buried in hardship.

"Is there something wrong?"

Weekend showed her white teeth, Ma Wenhan shook her head, so Weekend turned her head and glanced at the restaurant.

"You're finished, Mo Shao must have heard it."

"Liu Juntong, you idiot, plant your head for me, if you see Brother Sun, I guess you will be safe."

"Damn, don't hurt me like this."