"Thanks."

Sheng Yuan took out a piece and wiped his mouth.

“——You’re welcome~”

A cheerful voice came from the tissue box beside her.

Sheng Yuan was stunned. To make sure she had not heard wrong, she looked down and saw that in front of her was indeed just an ordinary gray tissue box with a plain style.

But, it spoke...? "It was artificial intelligence," Shi Yan said, "It thought you were talking to it just now, so."

Sheng Yuan looked curious: "Artificial intelligence tissue box?"

Recognizing the curiosity in the girl's tone, before Shi Yan could explain to Sheng Yuan, an anthropomorphic voice emerged from the tissue box again, introducing itself in a cheerful tone:

"Hello, I am the tissue box at home. My number is 001. You can call me Xiaoyi. I am the first artificial intelligence installed by the owner. My function is to hold tissues. When I am hungry, remember to add tissues to me in time~"

What a useless AI this is. Yet 001 is still continuing to enthusiastically introduce the history of its creation to Sheng Yuan. Shi Yan listened, as if embarrassed. A trace of embarrassment flashed across his face, and then his voice sank slightly:

"001, shut up."

The tissue box fell silent immediately, not daring to waste even a second.

Shi Yan pursed his lips, and the voice that had been slightly deep a second ago lowered: "It's very boring."

"No, it's very interesting."

Sheng Yuan shook her head, smiled and pointed at the tissue box that was forced to be silent by its owner's order, and asked: "I think a talking tissue box is very cute."

"001? Are there any others here?"

Shi Yan said "hmm", as if he was secretly expecting to open up his world to her. He stared at her with his dark eyes, "Do you want to see it?"

Almost at the moment the girl finished speaking, the house, which had seemed quiet, suddenly became lively, with many voices emerging one after another.

"I'm dying of holding it in. I can finally talk."

"I'm 002," the trash can with wheels slid out from under the table, "I hear it's a girl, girl, your voice is so nice."

In the living room.

The screen of the TV show that was being played suddenly went black, and a pair of cartoon eyes on the screen opened and blinked. The voice was slightly arrogant, "I knew she was a girl a long time ago. I knew it when she looked at me just now, earlier than you."

The decorative vase next to the archway into the living room followed with a muffled sound, "Haha, is it possible that I was the first one?"

The TV was a little surprised and said, "Oh my god, vase, you are still 'alive'. I thought your battery had died a long time ago."

Vase: "Haha, is it possible that I have spare batteries? And I just don't like to talk. I'm not that chatty person like the tissue box."

The tissue box complained: "Please call me Xiaoyi!"

Vase: “Hehe.”

The kitchen behind.

A pair of eyes also appeared on the touch screen of the double-door refrigerator. They looked very similar to those in the TV series, but they were in the shape of triangular sunglasses. They looked cool, blinking, and the voice was slightly cold:

"It's 11:40 pm, French time. It's late at night. Please go to bed as soon as possible, Master."

TV series: "The refrigerator is still so healthy."