The twelve hours of following the bean paste can be regarded as the happiest days for these six earthlings to start their own memories.

For dinner, they had the luxury of not using the food maker that the bean paste had given them.

In the storage area of his left upper leg, Dousha took out a square blue block object no more than the size of five or six small fingernails, pressed it lightly, and a dialog box appeared in the air: "Please enter the password." ”

Dousha entered a string of letters and numbers in the dialog box on his side, and a dazzling light blue light flashed, and a number of familiar terms appeared in the air: Chinese food, American fast food, Japanese food, Korean bibimbap, "robot research and development products".

"This is a gourmet product that we developed 63 years ago from Planet Robot, and it's called Gluttonous Come On." Dousha looked at these nouns, and a drooling mouth appeared on the facial screen, "Hurry up, what are you eating?" Today I have a treat. I eat sweet lube from the product developed by the robot today. Hurry up, what do you eat? "The bean paste is also delicious, so I quickly ordered the robot research and development product, and ordered the sweet lubricant on the subpage.

Sun Xiran was a little stunned and looked at the various flavors of lubricating oil on the screen, and then looked at the various delicacies that appeared on the main page now, and didn't know what to say for a while. She couldn't help but sigh and said, "Hey, it's so strange that the robot actually eats." ”

Although Sansan couldn't see it, he kept talking in his ear about the bits and pieces of things that happened around him, of course, including the strange things that seemed to them to be very incomprehensible. After hearing this, Sansan sneered: "Heh, what's the use of you robots being able to make so many delicacies?" It's not like you can't eat anything? Oh, that's funny. ”

Although Sansan's tone and words were not very good, Dousha was not angry at all, and his eyes were even full of sympathy when he looked at Sansan: "There are requirements in our basic programming instructions, and when we meet poor people, we will be full of sympathy and do everything possible to help." Is there anything you can help me with? The tone of the bean paste was full of sincerity.

Sansan suddenly became angry, and he looked at the place where the bean paste was by his voice: "Am I pitiful? Where am I pitiful? Just because I can't see? Oh, that's ridiculous. Not being able to see is my happiness, and being visible is the source of all their suffering. I can't see it, but I have more hope and more room for fantasy than them, and I don't have to face this cruel world. Heh, can you help me? What do I need your help with? You're a robot yourself, you can't feel warmth and emotion, even if the programming language forcibly gives you the vocabulary, but you can't feel it. Oh, that's ridiculous. Robots made by humans actually want to help humans. What's wrong with this world? ”

The words kept babbling on the side to add Sansan's words, or affirm Sansan's words, he rolled his eyes, lowered his head, and secretly despised the robot bean paste in front of him who had just been and might continue to help them.

Five or six and the big-bellied woman studied all kinds of delicacies intently, and hesitated: they hadn't eaten each one, but unfortunately the bean paste stipulated that everyone could only choose one at a time, which was too tangled.

The nerd doesn't have much interest in anything but electronics, and she's not so much studying the food on the screen as she's studying the design procedures and principles of the product.

Sun Xiran looked at the sympathetic bean paste, the angry Sansan, and the words of secretly contemptuous with her head down, she jumped to her feet with anger, but she didn't know what to do, so she had to sigh one after another: "Alas, alas, alas"

And over there, Five, Six, Big Belly and Nerd have already chosen their own food. A pale blue glow flashed, and Five Six got his big burger, the pot-bellied woman got her bibimbap, and the nerd got her sandwich.

After the nerd got the food, he didn't quickly stuff it into his mouth like five or six of them, but studied it carefully left and right, and then analyzed it and came to the conclusion: "It turned out to be synthesized using the components of air." Then he opened his mouth and began to eat. She eats slowly, but carefully.

Sun Xiran sighed, turned around and ordered a millet porridge with corn steamed buns for himself, and simply couldn't see it, concentrating on eating his first meal in decades.

At the same time as the bean paste looked at Sansan, he ate his lubricating oil cleanly, and even ate the bottle. This scared five or six, and quickly consulted the nerd sister before putting down a fluttering little heart: it was an edible bottle.

Smelling the food, he secretly left behind Sansan, and chose a sea, land and air steak set for himself, and ate it in a big gulp.

After eating five or six, he very intimately helped his third brother choose a hand-held pizza and stuffed it into Sansan's hand, which ended Sansan's anger and swearing.

After everyone finished eating, the bean paste pressed on the button at the bottom right of the screen that read "Finished eating, thank you", and a row of text appeared on the screen: "Excuse me, are you satisfied with today's deliciousness?" There are three options below: satisfied, average, and dissatisfied, and Dousha pressed the "Satisfied" button. A new text appeared on the screen: "Hello, you have consumed a total of 142 items of unpaid labor today, and you have 1524 items of unpaid labor left in your remaining items, you are really helpful and good people." Thank you for stopping by and see you soon. ”

Then, the screen disappears completely.

Looking at the nerd's look full of intellectual curiosity and unyielding vows to reach the goal, Dousha took the initiative to answer without waiting for her to ask: "On our robot planet, we get what we need for life through unpaid labor. The more you want to get, the more you have to give. This is one of the rules of survival that we have there. ”

Savoring this sentence, Sun Xiran nodded, and it was very rare that he did not sigh.

"Would you like something to drink before bed?" Dousha took out the same device as the glutton, and after entering the password, the screen displayed a variety of fine wines, "This is called drunkard death." ”

Five or six were still children, and the pot-bellied woman was pregnant, so the two of them didn't drink it, but just asked for two large glasses of water with bean paste. The others, everyone chose one: Nerd and Sun Xiran both drank rice wine, Sansan drank sake, kept talking and drank cocktails, and the bean paste turned out to be a depth bomb. Of course, everyone ate the wine glasses together.

"Brother Dousha, you are obviously a robot, why can you eat and drink at the same time? Sister Nerd said that robots can't eat or drink. The curiosity in Five or Six's hearts was so much that it was about to explode.

Dousha laughed, laughing so much that there was only a big mouth left on the screen: "That's the original version of the robot, we are all the latest version, we are already able to eat and drink, and even now, we have begun to research and develop robots that can give birth to the next generation." Seeing everyone's surprised expressions, Dousha laughed so hard that she couldn't breathe, "It's nothing." I just can't help it, and when you get to the robot planet, you'll find that the robots are no different from you humans. ”

After eating and drinking, everyone felt so satisfied.

Sun Xiran and they were habitually about to lie on the ground, but Dousha stopped them: "Wait, sleep in the house." Dousha took out a palm-sized blue cube and pressed a set of numbers on it, and all kinds of things fell to the ground in groups from the cubes, forming a large colorful room: there are pink walls, soft yellow sofas and cushions, light red floor tiles, dark black coffee table, light blue large screen TV, silver white toiletries...

Sun Xiran and they were stunned, the scene that they could only see from the video footage really appeared in front of them, it was colorful that they had never even seen in a dream!

This gray world, this hopeless world, this suffocating world, finally has color.

Sun Xiran trembled with his hands and wanted to touch these colors, but he slipped over the colors and didn't touch anything.

Although the nerd was also very excited to see all kinds of colors, she was still very rational after all: "It's just a color composed of numbers, not real, but the flower in the mirror and the moon in the water." ”

Sun Xiran's voice trembled: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, even if it's just visual deception, I'm satisfied." Even if I had to die now, I could have laughed to death. "Tears flowed like this, like a trickle, so warm, so soft.

Dousha rubbed his bare head a little innocently: "I just want you to get used to the colorful colors first, after all, you have been living in a gray world, and you will not be able to adapt to the colorful robot planet when you suddenly see it." ”

"Enough, enough," Sun Xiran wiped his tears and walked towards the big red bed, "Don't rob me, this big bed is mine alone tonight." This color is only suitable for me, you young people, look for tender color things. Don't rob it! With a smile, Sun Xiran walked to the seat where the big bed was located and slowly lay down, as if returning to his infant days and falling asleep.

Several others trembled their hands and chose to sleep next to their favorite color. There was no doubt that today would be the sweetest night they had ever slept in. Today, they are not only full, but they have also eaten things that they have never eaten before, things that only exist on cold screens, and colors that they have only heard by word of mouth, colors that have only been seen on screens.

The days are finally getting better and better, and when we get to the robot planet, we will start to be happy... Would it? Yes.

Only Sansan's face was sarcastic, he couldn't see it, but he knew better than anyone else in his heart: a group of abandoned people would be happy? Dream!