"What did you say?"

Ye Yu looked at the hand stretched out in front of him in a daze.

Ye Yu couldn't believe her ears, let alone take this hand.

Mirmis squatted down, looked at Ye Yu at eye level, and looked at her with sincere eyes.

"I will always be with you until I leave Earth."

Mirmis's gaze stayed on Ye Yu, she couldn't let Ye Yu live alone in that lonely house, maybe they had known each other for a short time, but meeting in the vast sea of people was also a kind of fate.

Ye Yu's lips trembled slightly, but he couldn't make any sound.

"You're not the only outsider on Earth right now, I'm the same as you."

Ye Yu's body stiffened in place, his right hand slowly raised, and then quietly retracted, stretched out his hand again, and stopped again, all the entanglements in his heart were all expressed in the movements of his body.

Mirmis smiled slightly, and she waited patiently for Ye Yu to give a reply.

Ye Yu finally mustered up her courage, she didn't choose to take Mirmis's hand, but hugged her directly.

It turns out that the robot's body is so warm.

Mirmis stayed for a few seconds and responded to Ye Yu's expectations with a hug.

Ye Yu shrank into Mirmis's chest, and her embrace was like a warm harbor at this time, giving the adrift ships a place to call home.

Ye Yu turned his head and whispered as if complaining: "I thought you were leaving soon......

Mirmis said word by word in a serious and serious manner: "According to calculations, it will take at least another three hundred and seventy-two years for the earth to develop the technology to repair the flight propulsion system."

Mirmis calmly told Ye Yu her conclusions, which were derived from various pieces of information that Mirmis had recently gathered, including but not limited to field trips and television intelligence.

"The development cycle of the rocket is long, and it is impossible to predict the next launch time."

Ye Yu didn't understand too much, but she keenly captured the key information - because the earth was too backward, Mirmis would stay on the earth for a long time.

For the first time, Ye Yu felt that the slow development of technology was a thing to be happy about, although he had lost a lot of convenient tools, but at least he had gained friends...... No, the company of family.

Maybe it's not friends or family, it's some kind of special bond.

Ye Yu's heart rippled, and a warm feeling arose, and he asked with a smile, "So, we can stay together for a long time?"

Mirmis nodded, "It should be."

If Mirmis's chip hadn't been miscalculated, it wouldn't have had a chance to leave Earth for at least a year. But life is always full of surprises and surprises, and no one can predict them.

Ye Yu's eyes lit up, and he asked with interest, "Then do you want to go skiing?"

"If you have the chance."

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It was raining lightly on the way back, so the two rushed back as soon as possible and put away the clothes that were hanging outside into the house.

Ye Yu hugged the collected clothes and said with relief: "Fortunately, I came back in time, and I only got a few drops of water."

Then Ye Yu noticed that Mirmis was looking at a mobile phone advertisement, which was wildly boasting about the convenience of mobile phones and the significance of using mobile phones.

Like a ghost, Mirmis suddenly said, "Ye Yu, I need a mobile phone."

Ye Yu rolled his eyes and said in a somewhat angry tone: "No, do you really believe those things that are blown on TV?"

Mirmis shook his head and responded, "No, but Ms. Yali wants my phone number."

"It's true that in this day and age it would be inconvenient to not have a mobile phone. But ......"

Ye Yu also agreed with Mirmis's idea of wanting a mobile phone, but reality did not allow her to do so.

Ye Yu shouted in despair: "No money!"

Ye Yu opened the shriveled wallet, and it was empty.

It's brutal, but it's true. On Earth, it is impossible to move an inch without money, even for an alien.

Without much thought, Mirmis made a proposal: "I'll go to work."

Ye Yu's suspicious eyes hit Mirmis, and he asked in disbelief, "Is it okay?"

Ye Yu also suspected that her brain was not very good, obviously Mirmis was a housekeeping robot, but so far, she has not done a single serious housework.

Milmis swore and said, "No problem."

Mirmis added: "If you rely on Ye Yu alone, if Ye Yu falls, it will be very bad."

In particular, Ye Yu seems to be often busy with homework, resulting in a bad mental and physical sense, which makes people really worried.

Not even a robot would tire itself out like a dog.

Ye Yu waved his fists up and down unconvinced, and shouted angrily: "Don't start cursing me so soon!"

Ye Yu's eyes rolled and he quickly calmed down.

"But you're right, you really can't put all your eggs in one basket."

Ye Yu said suspiciously: "Why don't you try to make dinner?"

Of course, this is not an excuse for Ye Yu to be lazy and cook one less time, this is to give Mirmis a chance to express himself, if even the most difficult cooking is no problem, the housekeeping in the future can be handed over to Mirmis.

Even if you mess up tonight's dinner, you can eat instant noodles and add sausages and eggs to it.

At the moment when Mirmis picked up the kitchen knife, Ye Yu suddenly felt a sense of oppression, as if the knife cut not vegetables but his own neck.

Ye Yu touched his neck in fear and sighed in fear.

For some reason, Ye Yu felt that Mirmis's appearance after picking up the kitchen knife was a little scary, as if she was a natural killer.

However, it is possible that Mirmis is so bad at cutting vegetables that the tomato juice spilled all over her, so the picture looks a little "bloody".

However, by the time he cut the second tomato, Mirmis had improved his knife skills, at least there was no juice flying around, just the size of the pieces.

The scene of beating eggs was even more unsightly, Ye Yu still couldn't understand how Mirmis managed to make a whole egg crushed so thoroughly, and the egg liquid was full of fine small shells.

Mirmis turned on the gas stove and boiled the iron pot, then added the oil, tomato cubes and eggshell liquid, turned on a fierce fire, and whisked them together with a spatula.

Ye Yu clasped his hands on his chest, leaned over to Mirmis's side, and squinted at the pot. It can't be said that it needs to be improved, it can only be said that it is extremely bad, and I am afraid that I will stay away from it even if Kru comes.

Ye Yu reflexively took a step back, his expression very exciting.

Mirmis doesn't seem to realize the problem and continues her culinary path.

"Finally, there's the seasoning."

Mirmis picked up the spatula and prepared to scoop a spoonful of soy sauce into it.

Suddenly, Ye Yu grabbed Mirmis 's right hand, covered his face and said, "Don't continue to trample on the dignity of the food."

Ye Yu still couldn't stand it in the end, she couldn't understand Freud's definition of food anymore, could it be that this was what Freud people ate on weekdays? Is there something wrong with their sense of taste?

Ye Yu didn't think about this so much, she just wanted to eat normal food tonight.

As for the lump of things that Mirmis made, although it was a pity, it could only be poured into the "non-recyclable garbage" can, and Ye Yu even suspected that she had classified it into the wrong category, maybe it should be poured into the "toxic and harmful garbage" can.

Ye Yu paused for a moment and asked in an uneasy tone, "Mirmis, do you usually cook for your master like this?"

Mirmis thought back to her usual dinner, and almost all of the bags around her were bags from other galaxies.

"The owner likes to ask me to go to various planets to buy special products to eat, and I have never cooked for her."

Ye Yu wasn't sure if he had heard it wrong, or if he would be wrong, so he asked, "So you're a housekeeping robot who can't cook?"

"At the moment."

Ye Yu slapped his forehead violently, and then sighed helplessly.

Where did she pick up the housekeeping robot, and what she picked up was a stupid but extremely powerful robot that I don't know how to describe.

"I can learn, it just takes time."

Milmis gestured with his fingers: "Yesterday I learned to cook a dish with a cooking show, and now I know this."

Ye Yu's eyes regained their highlights, and he asked curiously, "Oh? What dish? ”

Mirmis proudly calls out the name of the dish: "Venison baked in French wine."

Ye Yu was instantly petrified, and then shattered into slag.

After dinner, Ye Yu plunged headlong into the task of "writing homework" as always, leaving Mirmis to watch TV in the living room.

This time, however, Mirmys's information was more targeted, as she scourced through job advertisements to find a suitable job.

However, these jobs are either too far away or the content of the work is not suitable for Mirmis.

Moreover, TV can only watch one station at a time, which greatly reduces the speed of obtaining information, and it is also easy to cause advertisements broadcast at the same time to crash.

So Mirmis made a bold decision.

Mirmis walked around under the desk, followed the data cable to find the broadband port, unplugged it, and replaced it with his own data cable.

Following the network cable, Mirmis boarded the Internet, where there is more information and more variety, and he may be able to find the job information that Mirmis wants.

However, Mirmis still misestimated the enormity of the Internet, most of the information is complicated and trivial, even her processing system cannot quickly sift through the information in it, but is overloaded by the huge amount of information.

Mirmis had not encountered such a problem when connecting to the networks of other civilizations before, and she speculated that it was caused by the lack of classification and management of the information and data of the Earth's civilizations.

Mirmis retracted her data cable, she needed to find a carrier to reduce the speed of information transmission, and the phone might be fine.

And just as Mirmis plugged back the TV's data cable, an ad popped up on the TV that caught her attention.