The third day of picking up trash

General Hong Kang was so surprised to see a boy with an unusual appearance in his own camp that he almost didn't react.

Randomly, his expression turned serious: "Who are you!"

I know the answer to this question!

The little robot's internal program lit up, and it opened its mouth to say its newly acquired human name: "Najitong".

Upon hearing a name he had no recollection of, and being certain that he could never have seen such a boy before but had forgotten him, General Hong Kang was about to order his men to arrest the suspect.

Only then did Li Chong and the others realize what was happening, and they quickly bowed and said, "Greetings, General Hong Kang!"

General Hong Kang then looked at them.

He had initially assumed these men were just lowly soldiers on duty in the area and hadn't paid them much attention. Now that they had approached him, General Hong Kang, with his keen eye, immediately recognized their connection to the foreign youth.

The general's intimidating gaze swept over the group: "What's going on?"

Du Guo and the others dared not speak casually in front of the general. Li Chong cautiously replied, "General, he...he is..."

Li Chong was momentarily at a loss for words, unsure how to explain. Should he simply say, "This is a deity descended to earth"? Let alone the general, even he himself would slap someone if they suddenly said that to him.

But we can't let the gods show off their skills to the general right now. What if the gods feel offended and bring down divine punishment?

To General Hong Kang, Li Chong's hesitant manner seemed increasingly suspicious.

He glared at them, about to call for help.

Seeing that Li Chong and the others were about to be implicated and sent to the dungeon by Ji Tong, the clerk finally arrived with his men.

With a furrowed brow and a suspicious expression, Military Advisor Zhong Yuande stopped his general: "General, please wait!"

"Yuan De?" General Hong Kang looked at the group of people in front of him and found it strange.

Zhong Yuande gave the general a reassuring look, and instead of immediately explaining, he said, "This is not the place to talk. Would you mind coming to the general's tent together?"

On the way here, Zhong Yuande had already learned the details of the matter from the clerk. The incident hadn't taken long and wasn't difficult to recount. After understanding the situation, he realized that questions couldn't be considered evidence, since people are capable of lying.

The most important part of the whole affair, and the one that confirmed the foreign boy's true identity, was actually the so-called "miracle" that Li Chong and his companions witnessed.

If we want to confirm the other party's identity, we definitely need to find a way to verify it with our own eyes.

Therefore, it is natural to find a secluded and safe place.

Where in the entire military camp is there a safer place than the general's tent?

in addition……

Zhong Yuande also considered that if this person really was a deity descended to earth, inviting him to discuss matters in such an important general's tent would surely leave a respectful impression on the deity.

Knowing that his enlistment was not without reason, General Hong Kang agreed without hesitation: "Okay, let's go."

As he spoke, he looked at Li Chong and the other people involved, "Come on, everyone."

Only then did Zhong Yuande have time to carefully examine the center of the incident: the foreign boy.

Upon seeing this, he understood why the clerks and others so easily believed in the absurd notion of "immortals descending to earth."

The young man in front of me not only looked unlike any ordinary person, but his eyes were also clear and bright, without any trace of human emotions such as joy, anger, sorrow, or happiness!

As long as this isn't someone with a mental illness who's clueless about the ways of the world, he might really be a little deity descended to earth!

After thinking it over, Zhong Yuande became much more humble in his words and manner when facing the young man again.

"Your Excellency, please?" Zhong Yuande personally led the way for the young man.

He also noticed that the boy hadn't put down the broken teacup the whole time. In the short time it had been while the group was talking, the boy had picked up all the broken pieces on the ground, leaving nothing behind, not even the smallest grain of rice.

Zhong Yuande gestured and said, "How can you clean up such small pieces yourself? You can leave it to us. If you like this bowl, there are many more in the general's tent. Take it if you like."

As he spoke, he reached out to help Ji Tong take the handful of fragments.

Only then did Jitong finally speak: "No need."

From the moment it starts picking up teacup shards, the little robot enters a diligent working state, focusing most of its processing on the pile of shards in front of it. It must ensure that the force applied will not cause secondary damage to the shards, scan the surrounding ground to ensure that no tiny fragment is missed, and search the database for better ways to recycle and reuse these shards.

They had no time to pay attention to what the people around them were saying.

Besides, why should a trash can that's only responsible for picking up trash bother with human affairs? Humans don't care if there's a trash can next to them when they're chatting.

It wasn't until Zhong Yuande took the initiative to speak to him that the little robot realized that it had a part in the conversation.

The little robot analyzed that the highest-ranking person among them was the human known as the "General," and he had no objection whatsoever to the General wanting to move him to a different location.

It's just a matter of changing work locations.

The trash picked up by the robot cannot be handed over to humans, as this is against the robot's working rules.

The little robot noticed the human next to it staring at the trash in its hand and worried that the human might suddenly try to snatch it. Although it had never seen such illogical behavior in its short mechanical life, it had many examples in its database and even created a separate data package for "confusing human behavior".

Therefore, the little robot skillfully collected the second piece of trash it found in the machine and put it into the recycling bin.

Then he stood obediently in place, waiting for humans to take him to his new workplace.

General Hong Kang: "!!!"

Zhong Yuande: "!!!"

Gongshu Li: "!!!"

Li Chong and the others: "..."

…………

Inside the general's tent, General Hong Kang respectfully offered the most prestigious seat to the lesser immortal, while he himself, a burly man, squeezed onto a small chair beside him.

Zhong Yuande, a soldier, personally brought tea and filled the cup for the little immortal.

The clerks weren't even allowed to enter the tent; they were sent outside to stand guard.

Even so, the men stood guard with utmost seriousness. After all, they were guarding deities; ordinary people wouldn't even have the chance to do so!

Li Chong, however, was granted special permission to enter the tent.

He was the one who followed the Little Immortal throughout the entire process. If General Hong Kang wants to know anything, he can just ask him.

The little robot had no concept of the hierarchy of human seating arrangements. It would obediently sit wherever humans told it to, without any change in attitude.

This scene prompted each of the people present to have their own thoughts.

Seeing that the little immortal had settled down, the general could no longer suppress his curiosity and asked, "I wonder what kind of methods Lord Ji used earlier?"

As he spoke, he kept gesturing with his hands, vividly describing the scene that had almost made his eyes pop out of their sockets.

His trembling hands clearly showed that his excitement had not yet subsided.

At first, Jitong didn't understand what this high-ranking human meant or what he was asking. It wasn't until she watched the human's hand gestures twice that she figured out what he wanted to ask.

Oh, you want to ask about the recycling bins.

Yes, when a boss assigns work, they definitely need to assess and understand the employee's abilities first.

The little robot seemed understanding and explained without hesitation: "I currently possess a Level 1 recycling bin, with an area of ​​500 square meters and a height of 5 meters. It's equipped with time-stopping technology, so living beings cannot be placed inside. Upgrading to the next level requires 500 energy points. Is there anything else you'd like to know?"

General Hong Kang: "!!!"

This...this!

Did they really just blurt it out like that?!

Those present could not believe it.

Then, after a moment, the group of people who suddenly realized the meaning behind the little immortal's words were utterly shocked.

This...this must be the legendary divine power!

Although they didn't quite understand some of the words, it didn't stop them from understanding the context. According to the little immortal, he had a warehouse with him, which was quite large, and time was frozen in the warehouse, meaning that things put in it wouldn't spoil.

Moreover, this warehouse can become even better after receiving "energy"!

After repeating these words in their minds several times, and confirming that they hadn't misheard, their breathing became heavy.

General Hong Kang's eyes turned bloodshot as he looked at the little immortal.

"Could you...could the immortal master demonstrate it for us again?" The general's remaining sanity made him confirm once more.

The little robot, who treated the entire event like a job interview, naturally wouldn't refuse the new boss's request. It nodded and scanned its surroundings, looking for a piece of trash to demonstrate its work abilities.

However, this is the general's tent, so naturally there wouldn't be anything inside that's dilapidated enough to fit the category of "trash".

Seeing the little immortal's eyes darting around, Zhong Yuande immediately guessed what he wanted. He looked around, pointed to an empty chair, and said, "I wonder if this will do?"

The little robot looked in the direction the human was pointing and saw a rosewood chair.

He glanced at the humans, then at the chair that was "12% worn out," and asked again, "This? Put it in the recycling bin?"

Zhong Yuande glanced at the general and nodded.

General Hong Kang nodded as well.

Li Chong, who was quietly waiting in the corner, had no right to speak on the matter.

General Hong Kang understood the meaning behind Zhong Yuande's choice of this chair.

What Ji Tong had put away earlier was just a small teacup. Some people with special skills could make it appear as if it suddenly disappeared. Even if Zhong Yuande was right next to him and wasn't involved, he might not have been able to spot the flaw.

But this chair is different. It's in the general's tent, and such a large thing would have to be revealed to disappear suddenly unless it was done by a god.

The little robot had no objection to this.

He suddenly understood why it was necessary to go to so much trouble to develop a trash can that could recycle waste.

Humans are such a waste.

The data in its mind was spinning, but the little robot didn't show any disgust towards humans. It walked up to the chair and reached out its hand.

receive.

The general and his entourage, witnessing this scene once again, exclaimed in disbelief: "!"

"A deity!" General Hong Kang exclaimed excitedly, and knelt down in front of the snow-haired youth with a thud.

His forehead hit the ground, kicking up a huge cloud of dust.