Xiao Zhi proudly replied, "Impossible! Xiao Zhi has passed quality inspection. Even an 8-ton truck can't crush it."
As expected of an AI, such a serious answer.
Cheng Zhi put on a fake smile, "Hahaha, yes, yes, you're amazing, so what are you here for?"
When asked the crucial question, Xiao Zhi spun around on the spot and said, "I'm here to deliver a note. Zheng Wan left you a message."
Cheng Zhi walked over and tore off the sticky note with her name on it.
Seeing the above, Cheng Zhi felt relieved; both of them had gotten through the night safely.
I don't know if it's because I ate too much last night, or for some other reason.
They didn't see many insects all morning; occasionally one or two would bump into their window, but they would quickly fly away.
Cheng Zhi felt a little bored. She wanted to go find her friends, but her family was all here, so it wasn't convenient for her to enter the space. So she took out a pen and paper that she hadn't used in a long time and started writing little notes, which she then asked Xiao Zhi to pass on.
After several rounds, Xiao Zhi wasn't tired, but Xiao Feiran was exhausted for him.
Xiao Feiran tore off the A4 paper stuck to the child's forehead and let it go back to its space to rest.
The tiny robot felt the warmth of human kindness and immediately teleported back into space.
Huang Yiyi was very reluctant to part with it. She looked at the paper, which was only a third of the way written on it, and said, "We agreed to pass it around before we finished. It's still a long way off."
Xiao Feiran poked her puffed-up cheek. "Have some decency. People are already working so hard to help us farm, and you still let them spread these gossips. Are you Satan reincarnated?"
Huang Yiyi shrank further into her down jacket, feeling a little guilty. "This idea was suggested by Cheng Zhi. Go and talk to her about it, don't nag me."
Xiao Feiran took the paper and looked at it. Every line made her extremely disgusted. "Look at you guys. You haven't written much in months. Your handwriting is so ugly... it could ward off evil spirits if you stuck it on the door."
How could that be? She participated in a calligraphy competition when she was a child and even won second prize in the whole district.
"Don't talk nonsense, okay? My handwriting has always been beautiful," Huang Yiyi retorted.
Where does this confidence come from?
Xiao Feiran held up a piece of paper with one hand and pointed to a line of words with the other, "Come on, take a look at what you wrote."
"Don't you recognize the characters you wrote yourself?" Huang Yiyi looked at the line of characters carefully.
Three seconds later, she fell silent. What was this writing?
Xiao Feiran successfully made Huang Yiyi fall into self-doubt, the world became quiet, and Xiao Zhi was liberated.
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