What are you daydreaming about? ”

The little robot looked at him in surprise.

"It's you who want to study me, and, as a condition, you're going to work out a human-like belly for me, and—"

"If you enter the bottleneck of research, I will still remind you, so, I am your teacher and your creditor, and you still want me to serve you? I'm afraid that my face hurts too lightly, and my hand is not broken completely enough, let me help you again? ”

“！ You, I-"

That doesn't sound like anything wrong, but how did this broken robot become his teacher and creditor?

The face is so big, who gave it to it?

Geng Jinze, who was about to laugh angrily, gritted his teeth and glared at it.

"You really don't look down on yourself!"

"Why should I look down on myself?"

The little robot tilted its head and looked at him suspiciously.

"Am I doing anything that I need to look down on? If I don't, then why should I look down on myself and then deny myself? Masochistic or inferior? ”

“……”

Suddenly I don't want to talk to this broken robot.

Every word can choke him to death!

Taking a deep breath, Geng Jinze went to the kitchen expressionlessly.

Is he still self-reliant?!

It's just that when he came out with the meal, the angry little thing on the sofa was gone.

“…… Damn it! ”

He tossed the plate onto the table, took a breath, and gritted his teeth.

"Yuanyuan? Where did you go? ”

It's just that no one answered him, even if he searched the entire villa, he couldn't see the figure of the little robot, which made Geng Jinze reach out and stroke his face, kick on the door, and curse.

"What? Do you feel a little conscious of being a guest? Don't you know if you have to report to the host when you go out? I wonder if the main family will be irritable because the person is gone? Damn it! What the hell am I going to do to get you home and be mad at me? ”

Geng Jinze, who was angry, kicked the door a few more times, and then turned around and went back to the house as if he was angry, but saw a little robot with a lollipop in his mouth and something in his arms, just open a pair of round blue eyes and look at him without blinking.

It can be seen that he saw his previous scolding appearance in his eyes.

…… Exercise!

Geng Jinze froze for a moment, glaring at it viciously.

"Don't you know how to say hello when you go out?"

"Who's out there?"

The little robot glanced at him, slowly raised his feet into the room, and put things on the table.

"Now, a cat took this thing away just now, I'm just going to get it back."

…… So, is he wrong to blame the little robot?

Geng Jinze looked at the things on the table with some weakness, uh, well, that is indeed his.

"Ahem, that, um, do you want to eat it? I made pasta—"

However, as soon as he finished saying this, he wanted to slap himself.

Emma, what is he talking about?

Let a robot eat pasta? I'm afraid it's a bad brain, right?

Especially this little robot is counting on him to make a human-like belly for it, and then connect it to its body, so, this is completely poking its sore feet, okay?

Geng Jinze, who was more and more weak-hearted, glanced at the little robot, and sure enough, he met its expressionless little face.

Although it usually doesn't have any expression, its eyes are very spiritual, and no matter what emotions can be expressed in those eyes, it is obviously unpleasant at this moment.

This made Geng Jinze cough twice, sat on the sofa, and pulled the plate to eat pasta, while peeking at it to find a topic.

"By the way, why do you want to eat on your stomach? Isn't it bad to not eat or drink like this, and not to know that you are hungry? ”

"Not good."

The little robot glanced at him, then retracted and re-entered the game.

"I can't eat, I can't drink tea, it will reduce the pleasure of looking at paintings, well, albums, and if the pleasure of reading albums is reduced, I will want to throw it away, which is not good."

…… What kind of magic logic is this?

The corners of Geng Jinze's mouth twitched slightly.

"So, why on earth don't you want to cut back on the pleasure of reading a book?"

However, this question made the little robot pause and didn't speak for a while, which made Geng Jinze realize that he might have asked the wrong thing, and quickly changed the topic.

"What's—"

"Remember."

"Huh? What to remember? ”

Geng Jinze was stunned.

"I don't have a very good memory, and if I don't have a favorite interest, it's easy to forget, so I have to remember it."

These words made the corners of Geng Jinze's lips move, and it seemed that he suddenly understood what this little robot wanted to remember.

It doesn't want to diminish the pleasure of reading the album, not because it doesn't want to lose that pleasure, but because it doesn't want to lose the things behind the fun that it remembers.

And, this thing must be very important to the little robot, and it is important that even if it has a bad memory, it will repeatedly let itself love a certain fun, so that it remembers something in that fun.

This is a replacement memory method, which has a good auxiliary effect on traumatic memory or congenital amnesia.

Geng Jinze, who couldn't tell what kind of taste he had in his heart, suddenly felt that the pasta he had always liked to eat was not fragrant, so he stirred the meaning, and the corners of his lips moved.

"Well, before, I listened to your tone, as if you are very good at the study of new people, so why don't you make a belly for yourself and connect it, but let me do it?"

These words made the little robot glance at him.

"Oh, what I made myself, it doesn't work on me, otherwise, why would I go to such trouble?"

…… What kind of magical theory is this?

Geng Jinze is really becoming more and more interested in this little robot.

What kind of soul lives in this little robot? What makes it so, uh, annoying and funny?

Suddenly, he wanted to see it with his own eyes.

It's just that I don't know if this idea can be realized-

"Huh?"

Just as he was running in his head, the little robot on the sofa opposite raised his eyebrows in a little surprise, which made Geng Jinze come back to his senses and look at it.

"What's wrong?"

"Well, I don't want to tell you."

The little robot calmly threw him such a sentence, and almost didn't let Geng Jinze poke the fork in his hand on its skull! Teether!

This broken robot, if you don't get angry with him for a while, you will die!?

Angry stood up, put away the plate, and stopped eating!

As for what, what is a certain big guy surprised about?

It's nothing more than seeing this face soul lamp, but this time the soul lamp, well, is a little special, it turns out to be an NPC.

Not too right.

Although the types of soul lamps are strange, they will not be set to dead things, after all, dead things are often fixed and single, and it is difficult to further upgrade.

Beings like NPCs, to some extent, are dead things, and unless they encounter a special opportunity, it is difficult to get out of it.

So, what kind of situation is this NPC now?

She tilted her head and looked at the game, which-