Feng Wei reacted for a moment, only to know that he was talking about Bian Cheng.

"It was brought over by the owner for repair, and it is the second generation of emotional robots! Do you like her like that? Feng Wei recalled Bian Cheng's appearance.

has a distorted personality, and her temper is not docile, and she often talks back to her master at a glance, does this master in front of her like that?

"I can pull up her raw data here, why don't I customize one for you?" She is a growing robot, with a love index of 9, which is indeed very rare......" Feng Wei gushed about sales.

Customized development can be much higher than the general commission for purchasing finished products!

Energy is only secondary, if you can serve this big man well, you may be able to rise. He's been in this position long enough!

"Not customized!" The man interrupted him coldly.

"Then maybe I can pull you a line, maybe her master is willing to change hands?" When it was just repaired, I looked at Fan Hua's toothache expression, and it seemed that he should be distressed.

Well, as long as the price is right, he should make a move.

And the one in front of him is obviously the master who is not bad for money.

"No, she already has someone else's mark!" Again, the man refused.

Feng Wei frowned, in fact, Bian Cheng did not have the mark of Fanhua on his body, which he also doubted, but he didn't say anything to the man in black!

The man in black has a noble status, is estimated to have a habit of cleanliness, and likes robots from the beginning. This is also a common occurrence in the sales process.

Some people would rather spend all their savings to buy a new one than choose a second-hand one that has only been served for a few days!

It seems that this business is yellow again!

"I'll come back next time!

The man said this as he left.

The man's behavior has been going on for two years, from the fourth generation to the eighth generation, among the thousands of robots, he has not picked the one he wants.

Feng Wei looked at the black flying machine that was suddenly far away, and sighed: I really don't know what he is looking for, and I don't know if he can find it?

Shouldn't I send the QG02019 data back to the headquarters and let them study whether they can develop a retro model?

Bian Cheng, who has become a "retro" model, has changed into a light pink skirt at the moment, and is standing boredly on the road.

This was bought by Fan Hua just now.

150g lightweight filament, which can enhance memory, is handmade, and the price is 1000 energy.

No matter how bad the living environment is, there are still some people who are obsessed with hand-made, thinking that such things can show their identity and soul!

But what kind of identity and soul does a robot want, Fan Hua complained with a toothache, and said the word "sure" in Bian Cheng's longing gaze.

1000 energy, just like that, gone.

After doing microplastic surgery and buying a new skirt, Bian Cheng's mood looked good, and he didn't pick a man's thorn in the follow-up, and Fanhua's ears were finally quiet.

The two walked in front of a towering building, Fan Hua stopped, his face was rare and solemn: "You are waiting for me here, I have to go up for something, this matter is related to your future, I actually forgot about it just now!" ”

Bian Cheng is powerless to complain!

Since it's so important, you say forget it, which only proves that you don't care about me, but even if you don't care so much, don't say it, basic person

Do you understand the sophistication?

However, Bian Cheng was a little suspicious, this was just an excuse for the man to sneak away and do something shady.

This building, with its large bottom and pointed top, is like a sharp steel needle, reaching into the sky.

This is the parliament building, the core of the power of the entire empire, and the heavy machinery group that serves under the Ministry of Public Security, is a very important department.

Bian Cheng looked up at the sharp building.

Those rules are made by the people in them!

Bai Lan, Yan Zhe, Sister Yu......

These people were easily crushed to death by the humans in it, like pinching ants!

In front of her eyes, it seemed that the image of the moonblade warriors pulling the trigger without hesitation appeared that night, and a trace of blood red began to appear in her eyes.

The temples are starting to ache again!

But this time the pain is different from the previous one.

In the past, it wanted to invade its brain, but now it seems to want to suppress its "evil thoughts".

"Evil thoughts" that hate human beings.

Occasionally, there will be people passing by on the street, but everyone looks like they have nothing to do with themselves and are in a hurry, and no one will notice Bian Cheng.

Except, a young man dressed in bright yellow, living like a moving lemon.

"You, come here!"

His arrogant voice pulled Bian Cheng's radical thoughts back to reality, and she shook her head, dispelling the chaos in her mind, and looked at the man in front of her.

The clothes on his body are all handmade filaments, although the color is very vulgar, but the price is very expensive, and behind the man, there are several robot bodyguards dressed in black.

Robot bodyguards are expensive, ordinary rich people, with one is already amazing, and behind him, there is a group.

This also directly shows his identity as either rich or noble.

"What about you, why are you standing stupidly? Come over to Lao Tzu! ”

Bian Cheng looked around and was sure that he was talking to himself, but he didn't know him at all, so why should he listen to him!

She looked at the man coldly like a clown, without saying a word, and without moving!

"You're deaf?" The man in red frowned: "Then it doesn't matter so much, you two, go and rip off her clothes!" ”

In public, you want to rip off your clothes on the street?

Bian Cheng finally spoke: "Why are you taking off my clothes?" ”

The man raised his eyebrows: "You dress, this young master wants it!" You bought it for 1000 energy, I'll give you 2000 energy, take it off, hurry up! ”

He gets word that Narnia wants a pink handmade filigree dress, preferably with a halo of pearls.

He searched the entire Crystal Palace's clothing stores and found a match, but when he arrived, he found that it had been sold!

He followed it all the way to get here.

Although the dress was worthless, since Narnia wanted it, she gave it to her and made her happy.

"I'm not selling!" Bian Cheng coldly refused, and turned around to leave.

"Insatiable!" The man's face was unhappy: "While I'm in a good mood today, you can make a price!" 5000？ 8000？ 10000？ Don't worry, what you have is money! ”

The man's arrogant and invincible appearance made Bian Cheng very disgusted in his heart: "Don't sell, don't change gold, your energy is amazing, I'm not rare!" ”

Intellectually, she should accept it!

But the man interrupted her memories of Bai Lan and Ba Ge, and said such things as soon as he came up, which made it difficult for Bian Cheng to treat them rationally.

This is not the scene of a life-and-death battle, what if she indulges herself?

Her mouth resisted, but her body began to tense, guarding against those bodyguard robots from making a move. She was not impulsive, and she calmly calculated that her newly refreshed body could achieve a top speed of 200 m/s.

She is a person who has wandered on the edge of life and death several times, is she still afraid of a few bodyguard robots?

Anyway—

They're a little slower, and they'll be able to slip away when the time comes.

Her stubborn eyebrows shone in the red sun, like a piece of colorful jade, exuding an extraordinarily dazzling luster.

Then, things were completely beyond Bian Cheng's imagination, and the man in red said a very middle sentence: "Very good, you have successfully attracted my attention, say your name, I can have the honor of being one of my many women!" ”

The corners of Bian Cheng's mouth twitched, such lines, are you sure you haven't watched too many brain-dead dramas? You think you're the emperor!

"Follow me, I'll give you 10,000 energy a month. If we break up, I'll pay you 500,000 energy at once, enough for you to use for 30 years! The man had bad intentions and smiled: "Now, you take off your clothes first!" ”