Chapter 186 Chapter 186 Vest King Dad 6

On the third floor, Zhuozhuo stood in the studio, looking around curiously.

This is a very large room, with an entire floor opened up, but only the corner by the window is filled with painting supplies such as drawing boards and paints, and the total area occupied is less than that of a normal room.

Sun Sirui walked over and lifted a piece of canvas, revealing the work underneath. Like a big bad wolf tempting a little white rabbit, he said with a smile, "Zhuozhuo, come and see if my painting is beautiful."

"Here I come."

Zhuozhuo was walking around a tall cabinet. Upon hearing this, he ran over to see what amazing masterpiece Sun Sirui had spent half a day and a whole night to create. Then he saw a black snake roaring with its bloody mouth wide open.

The massive black snake, coiled in layers, nearly fills the entire canvas. Its blood-red wings are barely visible through the gaps between them, its dark red eyes filled with bloodthirsty brutality. The painting's somber tones and delicate brushstrokes create a scene where the snake seems poised to burst free from the canvas and devour anyone in front of it.

But when the murderous aura rushed in front of Zhuozhuo, it was blocked by an invisible mental barrier and could only circle around unwillingly and dissipate.

Zhuozhuo opened his eyes wide, held his breath unconsciously, and slowly raised his hand to touch the mental barrier.

[Baby, hand, hand back.] 9972 was extremely anxious.

"Ah?" Zhuozhuo didn't react immediately. His hand trembled and touched the canvas through the barrier, successfully concealing the action of touching the barrier.

Sun Sirui narrowed his eyes and whispered, "Zhuozhuo, do you recognize the things in the painting?"

Zhuozhuo turned around and subconsciously looked above Sun Sirui's head. She had seen this large black snake with wings several times before, right above Sun Sirui's head. Not only this snake, but also a large black dog with three heads, a large black bird with a long tail, a large shiny black turtle, and a large black cat holding a fish in its mouth.

Sun Sirui's head was like a slideshow, changing every now and then, as lively as a zoo. Unlike others, he was very single-minded, and stayed the same as he started.

Not knowing what was going on in Zhuozhuo's little head, Sun Sirui smiled gently, squatted down, touched Zhuozhuo's head, and said in a very natural tone: "Zhuozhuo can see spiritual bodies."

9972: [! ! !]

But Sun Sirui was so calm, 9972 didn't want to make a fuss and scare Zhuo Zhuo, so he just remained silent.

Zhuozhuo tilted her head, shook off Sun Sirui's hand, and took a step to the side to get away from him. She remembered 9972's instructions and decided to pretend. She whispered, "What is a spirit body?"

"Everyone has spiritual power, but most people's spiritual power is almost nonexistent. A few people's spiritual power can affect reality and, after training, can be applied to various walks of life. Only a very small number of people's spiritual power reaches S-level, and can awaken spiritual bodies. Spiritual bodies are the externalization and embodiment of spiritual power, and they are our most reliable partners."

[Hey!] 003 was dissatisfied. The optical computer on Sun Sirui's wrist released a burst of electricity. His expression remained unchanged, as if it was not him who was being electrocuted.

Sun Sirui continued calmly, "Of course, the companion system is also our loyal and versatile partner."

There is no current.

Zhuozhuo stared at Sun Sirui silently, unsure of what he was up to, or what to say. 9972 frantically tried to comfort her in her head, "Don't be afraid, baby! If Sun Sirui hurts you, I can get you away! The universe is so vast, anyone can hide. If we hide, he won't be able to find us."

But Sun Sirui just said: "Stop staring at the tops of other people's heads. You'll get discovered. There are many dangerous people in the place we are going next."

Zhuozhuo blinked but still didn't say anything, looking a little confused and slow to react.

Sun Sirui added: "If you can't help it, just close your eyes and pretend to sleep."

"Oh." Zhuozhuo nodded slowly and said, "Where are you going?"

"Is that all you care about? You have no sense of crisis at all." Sun Sirui laughed. "Where are you going? I can't tell you now, but I will always be by your side. Even if I'm not here, 003 will be here too, so don't be afraid."

Sun Sirui wanted to send Zhuozhuo to play with Beatrice, but then he thought, they are still strangers to each other. Can he comfort Zhuozhuo after they arrive in a strange place?

In order to avoid unnecessary complications, Sun Sirui decided to cultivate a relationship with Zhuozhuo from now on, so he took her to another drawing board, adjusted the height, put the drawing paper on it, opened a new box of paint, and gave Zhuozhuo a paintbrush.

"What do you want to draw? I'll teach you." Sun Sirui casually mixed some colors to demonstrate, and then took out a new palette and gave it to Zhuozhuo.

Zhuozhuo was confused for a moment, then lowered his head to fiddle with the paint and brush. He soon developed a strong interest in painting and said in a baby voice, "Paint everything."

【Baby!】9972 touched.

Sun Sirui moved a stool and sat next to Zhuozhuo. Acting like a good teacher, he said patiently, "Just draw. If you don't understand, ask me."

Zhuozhuo observed the paint, scooping out black and white, stirring vigorously, and finally mixing a gray. Her eyes lit up, and she observed the color of the 9972 housekeeping robot, adding a little more white, until the color she mixed matched its appearance. She grabbed the paintbrush, dipped it in the paint, and began to apply it to the canvas. Because she used too much force, she poked the canvas over.

shining:"……"

Sun Sirui stood up, picked up the drawing board, peeled off the paint-spattered canvas, and said gently, "It's okay, just get a new one."

Super emotionally stable.

9972 quietly moved to the drawing board, positioning herself in a position where she could hold onto it without blocking the light, acting as a model. She watched Zhuozhuo intently as he painted, memories slowly emerging. The little girl had a natural talent for drawing, a gift her father had discovered and nurtured. Though she had temporarily lost those memories, her body would not forget the skills she possessed.

Sure enough, after the initial awkwardness, Zhuozhuo became proficient at an astonishing rate. Her brushstrokes became increasingly fluent, and her speed in dipping paint became faster and faster. Almost without thinking, she could use paint and brush to express the scenery she saw and the emotions in her heart on the canvas.

Zhuozhuo was so absorbed in the painting that he even included 003, who had stood next to 9972 without anyone noticing, without destroying the original composition.

Sun Sirui initially just wanted to improve his intimacy with Zhuozhuo, but he was quickly drawn to her talent. After Zhuozhuo finished, he squeezed her hand to stretch it out and avoid injury, praising her. "Zhuozhuo, you're amazing! Your painting looks so real! I thought two robots had taken up residence in the canvas."

She really looks like a teacher taking care of children.

9972 squeezed 003 aside, turned on the blower to the lowest setting, and carefully dried the paint. It said happily: "Baby, I like this painting very much. I will keep it."

003 was not to be outdone: [My dear, I am also in this painting. Is there a part of me in it as well?]

"Well, stop fighting over it. Bring me the scissors and cut the painting in half." Zhuozhuo stretched out his hand and gestured on the canvas. There wasn't much overlap between 003 and 9972, so it could be cut into two halves.

Both systems fell silent at the same time: [……]

Zhuozhuo assumed they all agreed to this solution. She yawned, her eyes hazy with sleep, and mumbled, "Go to sleep."

9972 immediately stopped fighting with 003 and stepped forward to hug Zhuozhuo.

Zhuozhuo didn't see its movement, and his head fell heavily into Sun Sirui's arms, his eyes half open and half closed, and he had fallen into a semi-comatose state.

Sun Sirui raised his hand to stop 9972 and said softly, "Zhaozhuo is exhausted. I'll carry her back."

9972 didn't object. It could see that Sun Sirui was sending friendly signals to Zhuozhuo. The more he valued Zhuozhuo, the safer Zhuozhuo would be in the following plot.

At twelve o'clock, her biological clock struck on time. The moment Zhuozhuo woke up from her deep sleep, she was full of energy. She rolled to the edge of the bed, got up, and stretched out her hand to 9972 who was guarding the room. "Tongtong, hehe."

[Good afternoon, baby.] 9972 was so cute that his data was all over the place. He squatted down to put socks on Zhuozhuo.

Without the tall robot blocking her view, Zhuozhuo saw Sun Sirui standing at the door. She waved and said softly, "Hello, Sun Sirui."

"Hello," Sun Sirui walked in, picked up the shoes on the ground very naturally, knelt on one knee next to 9972 and put them on. After putting them on, he held Zhuozhu's feet and shook them, and asked with a smile: "Little guy, do you know what to call me?"

"Well, Uncle Sun."

"That's very polite, but you called me the wrong name." Sun Sirui said calmly, "I'm your father. Come on, call me that and I'll hear you."

"Listen?" Zhuozhuo tilted her head and looked at Sun Sirui strangely. Seeing his speechless expression, she giggled.

"Did you do that on purpose?" Sun Sirui lifted her up by pinching her scorching hips, then laughed angrily, "Tell me what to call me. If you call me wrong, I won't let you down."

“Hahahahahaha…” Zhuozhuo wasn’t afraid at all. He opened his arms and laughed loudly, shouting, “Fly, fly, Zhuozhuo is flying…”

Sun Sirui also laughed, holding Zhuozhuo and rushing out of the bedroom, running back and forth between the hallway and the living room. 003 was stunned to see him like this, and sharply commented, "You were still lacking the identity of a silly father, and now you have it."

"If she had lived, she would have been my only heir." Sun Sirui used his mental power to reply to 003. He was about to fly the Zhuozhuo brand airplane around the garden when the little one suddenly twisted violently. He quickly put the little one down. "What's wrong, Zhuozhuo?"

"Pee."

"I'll take you there." Sun Sirui carried Zhuozhuo to the second floor. There was a bathroom in her room, and the size was suitable for her height. It was very convenient and could also cultivate her self-care ability.

"I'll do it!" 003 rushed over, picked up Sun Sirui and ran to the bathroom on the first floor, quickly explaining, "The child couldn't hold her pee, so she had to pee whenever she wanted. By the time we got to the second floor, she had already wet her pants."

After arriving, 003 put Sun Sirui down, grabbed Zhuozhuo, and supported her on the toilet.

Sun Sirui: "...Next time, don't do it. Tell me, I'm faster than you." He almost performed a one-handed robot dismantling show in front of Zhuo Zhuo.

【receive. 】

Sun Sirui rubbed his brow. In just one day, his 003 had changed drastically, as if it had completely changed its system. He worriedly warned, "There are outsiders at home. Don't expose yourself."

【Don't worry, it won't happen.】

003 is connected to the intelligent system of the entire building. No movement in the building can be hidden from it, and it can perfectly avoid Beatrice effortlessly.

After taking care of her physiological needs and washing her hands, Zhuozhuo thought of her motivation to get up and looked up and asked, "When are we going to eat? I'm hungry."

[My dear, dinner will be served in three minutes. Today's lunch was prepared by Teacher Beatrice, who holds an intermediate chef's certificate.]

Zhuozhuo didn't know what an intermediate chef's certificate was, but after eating the meal cooked by Beatrice, he immediately realized the value of this certificate. His little mouth was as sweet as honey as he praised her highly, with no one else in his mind the whole time.

Sun Sirui listened quietly, almost regretting having Beatrice cook this meal. While Zhuozhuo was chewing, Sun Sirui rubbed her little head and said lovingly, "Since you like Teacher Beatrice's cooking so much, how about having a picnic tomorrow? We can pick and catch the ingredients, process them, and cook them ourselves. It should be fun."

"Okay!" Zhuozhuo nodded vigorously and looked at Beatrice.

Beatrice asked very professionally, "Where would you like to go for your picnic, Mr. Sun? I'll make some preparations in advance."

"3. Search and choose the best place to take children."

[Master, the closest satellite to Chunhe Star that meets the requirements is Qiuhua Star's number three satellite. Taking the fastest interstellar flight would take one hour, eighteen minutes, and twenty-four seconds. The flight times are 7:12 AM and 7:34 AM respectively...]

Sun Sirui: "Okay, let's go this way. We'll leave around 8 o'clock. Let's buy the tickets."

Beatrice's smile froze, and she hesitated to speak. If we were to take an interstellar flight, there shouldn't be any problems, right?