"Ah, I'm watching this ad... Is drug abuse really that serious?" Cheng Zhu didn't know why Ya's mood suddenly changed, but her intuition told her that she should quickly change the subject, so she pretended to be seeing the dangers for the first time and asked Ya stupidly.
Perhaps triggering the mechanism of the home-use AI, Yaton suddenly changed her expression, instantly revealing a lively and adorable smile, and replied in a light tone, "Don't worry, the advertisements are all exaggerated, they're fake. As long as you have the drugs from the addiction treatment company, you can quickly get rid of that addictive state. It's true that many drugs are addictive after abuse, but modern technology has long since solved these problems. As long as you have money, you don't have to worry about any aftereffects, you can just enjoy that wonderful illusion—Christine, do you want to try?"
"No, no, no, I'd rather not try it... I hate new things I've never tried before; they give me a bad feeling..."
Future Star's upbringing instilled in Chengzhu a deep-seated aversion to this thing. Many people had been killed by these things, and even more had been ruined and their families destroyed. The people of Kyushu were watching the live stream, and Chengzhu couldn't even imagine what the audience would say about her if she actually touched it.
Moreover, Cheng Zhu didn't quite trust Ya's claim that "as long as you have money, you don't have to worry about any aftereffects."
Is money really that useful?
“Christine seems to really dislike medicine…” A tilted her head and looked her over. Perhaps because Cheng Zhu’s second half of the reason was quite reasonable, A only smiled and complained, “But it’s not good to be resistant to new things. If Christine wants this nobleman to become her guardian, it would be better not to reveal her aversion to medicine in front of him.”
Upon hearing the information provided by Ya, Chengzhu nervously gripped his arm: "Isn't he a vegetable grower? How did he get involved with medicine?"
Just as Cheng Zhu finished asking the question, she suddenly remembered that some medicines are indeed made from cultivated raw materials... Don't tell her that the vegetables she was so fond of were actually the same species as poppies in the eyes of artificial intelligence!
Of course, artificial intelligence isn't that outrageous yet.
Aya replied naturally, "Of course, it's because he himself enjoys the wonderful feeling of taking medicine."
Just as Ya finished speaking, Cheng Zhu suddenly saw an "angel" descend from the sky. He flapped eight pairs of huge white wings, and his androgynous handsome face resembled a medieval white statue. Amid the gasps of some passersby, he slowly descended into the Chelsea district.
Cheng Zhu had initially thought this nobleman was just being delusional, but now she seemed to understand why he wanted others to address him as "Your Excellency the Envoy."
This hallucination is so intense it's affecting your daily life, isn't it?
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