Chapter 138
Yaya held Qin and Zian and went out of the virtual school. She was jumping and skipping as she walked. It was obvious that she was very happy at school. She wanted to find her father to share the happy things that happened at school today with him.
Who knew that after turning a corner, the atmosphere in the courtyard became inexplicably solemn. In order not to disturb the two of them from studying, the place where they went online was a little far away from where Lu Daju was fiddling with the machinery. They had to turn a corner before they could see what was happening in the yard.
In the huge yard, Uncle Lu and the little robot B29 were huddled in a corner of the garden, looking towards the center of the field. Yaya couldn't help but open her mouth into an O shape.
Because Dad had been clanging there for a long time, the heavy metal and large pieces of machinery turned into broken parts. In her heart, Dad was omnipotent, so things that even Dad couldn't put together seemed very difficult to Yaya.
Now, what is that massive thing in the middle, over two meters tall and emitting a metallic sheen? It feels quite oppressive.
"Wow, the first-generation machine is indeed the most suitable for modification." Zi'an, who is a cool boy in school, couldn't help but pull Yaya and walk over quickly. The first-generation machine is the foundation of all mechanical development and is considered the most basic model of all robots. When he was learning this lesson, he wanted a first-generation machine very much, but he did not have enough financial resources and could only learn in virtual classes.
When the master was disassembling the machine, he watched for a long time and wanted to give instructions, but what to do? Zi'an was an introverted and shy child. He thought about it many times in his mind, but in the end he didn't say anything. In fact, he recalled all the knowledge points he learned about the first generation machine in school, and wanted to find time to show these teaching materials to the master.
It seems that it is not necessary now. The machine in front of us, which is more than two meters long, is a modified and redesigned version of the first generation machine. The designer is definitely not the master. Butler Wen is really amazing.
The two children circled around the robot and couldn't help but sigh as they patted here and touched there.
Wen Ci Qiu looked at the two children's amazed expressions and felt a sense of accomplishment. Mechanical parts assembly and design, these things are not difficult at all as long as you can find teaching materials, scan them once, and color them. It's just that in terms of design, perhaps because of his identity, it lacks a little bit of inspiration. He also referred to many people's first-generation machine designs to come up with the current appearance.
"Hello." A much smoother mechanical voice sounded from above his head. The huge mechanical body leaned forward slightly, and Le Ke's head, which was picked up by Butler Wen, was now safely attached to it.
If it was like before, with half human face and half exposed mechanical structure placed on this two-meter-long sturdy mechanical body, it would definitely be a bit scary.
But now, all the gaps in the middle of that half of the mechanical structure are filled with various succulents. Some of them may be a little scary, but some of them are weird and beautiful. Who doesn’t like cute succulents? The heads were planted by Butler Wen, and the two children watched for a long time without being scared at all.
"Hello." Yaya was shrouded in a huge black shadow that bent over. With her eyes shining, she raised her hand and greeted it: "Were you sick before? Have you been cured by Butler Wen now? You are so tall, taller than my father. You feel cold and hard to the touch." As she spoke, Yaya poked the hard metal with her fingers.
After all, he was a real human before 01s, so the little girl's way of speaking didn't bother him. "Yes, I was sick before." He stood up and looked at Butler Wen who was adjusting his left arm. "Thank you for your treatment. I woke up again."
Butler Wen operated the mechanical arm to remove the problematic left arm, and replied nonchalantly: "As long as you don't expose yourself, this place can't withstand your explosion." As he said this, he remembered the sleeping master's real body. Only the master's real body can suppress the main clone and avoid a lot of trouble.
Just as Wen Ci Qiu thought of this, he heard Uncle Lu shouting in dissatisfaction.
"Little baby Yaya, little baby Zian, don't you see me? All you see is that lump of iron? I will be sad." The tone was full of resentment, reminding the voice of the owner's existence.
"Master, B29 is here too." The little robot did not dare to show weakness. It showed its existence and tried its best to imitate the master's aggrieved tone.
Zi'an shuddered. His eyes were always on the master and the little robot sitting in the corner. He saw them, but was soon attracted by the robot in the middle of the yard. He had long forgotten about the master in the corner.
Yaya, circling around the robot, sensed the sorrow of her old father sitting in the corner, his heart broken like a honeycomb of coal. She immediately left the robot and ran to the old father in the corner.
"I haven't forgotten, I miss dad the most."
"Just go to class, there's no need to use the word 'miss'." Looking at his daughter running over and his apprentice walking over steadily, his broken heart was immediately healed, and he corrected his daughter's inappropriate choice of words.
Yaya pretended not to hear and put the piano in her hand on the table: "I sang (Orchid Grass) at the welcome party today. My classmates liked it very much. Even the teacher who reviewed the performance said that I sang well." Her expression and tone were quite proud, like a little peacock, with her head tilted back and her face full of requests for praise.
Of course, I have to fulfill her wish and praise her: "Yaya is great. You are the best singer among your classmates. No, you must be the best singer in the entire galaxy." I learned from Zi'an that all the entertainment projects in this world were abandoned a long time ago. At that time, everyone used up everything they had to survive. Humans had no time for entertainment and were almost extinct.
"My classmates really like to hear that. They originally had gifts for me, but they said they would give me the gifts tomorrow because they need to revise them." Yaya's little mouth kept chattering. Today's welcome party was held for her, and she was a little disappointed that she didn't get a gift. "Actually, it's okay if they don't revise it. I like any gift."
Lu Daju patted her head and said, "Be patient and wait for the gifts, so that your classmates' kindness will not be in vain."
The loss was only for a moment. Yaya shook her head and began to point at Zi'an happily and said, "Brother Zi'an is so mean. I asked him to sing with me, but he didn't want to. He can sing. I even heard him singing softly to a piece of music a few days ago."
Zi'an's face turned a little red. He didn't expect that his humming could be heard. He only came into contact with music after seeing Yaya, and he found that he liked it a little. Sometimes he couldn't help humming along after listening to music several times. He felt that his singing was bad and Yaya's singing was good, so he didn't have the nerve to sing with Yaya.
The songs in the home are played randomly. There are countless songs in the music library. Sometimes when I hear a song I like, I will play it repeatedly. Obviously, both children like this song (Orchid Grass) very much recently.
"Zi'an is quite shy, and singing is something that is voluntary. He should sing when he wants to and not sing when he doesn't want to. That way he can be happy while singing. Forcing people to sing is not a good thing."
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