Chaochao's eyes widened in confusion for a moment.
That sounds a bit odd.
After the little dumpling finished speaking, the robot on the other end paused for a second, then said, "Rescanning—"
"The waste has been identified as wet waste. Would you like us to process it for you now?"
The little whale asked respectfully, its two pincers already hovering above Chaochao's little tuft of hair, waiting for a command.
The system boldly speculates that this AI might be mistaking them for the handles of garbage bags... right?
Chaochao: "???"
What's wet waste and dry waste?
Huo Qin bent down and wrapped his long arm around Chaochao's little belly, helplessly holding the sulking little dumpling in his arms, and said in a low voice, "No need to sweep."
This was said to the robot.
Little Whale: "Okay, then I'll—"
However, the little dumpling wasn't happy about the matter being left like that. She clung to Huo Qin's arm with her little hands, looked down at the robot, and retorted, "I already said I'm not trash, you, you, you... you're the little trash!"
The child, whose vocabulary of swear words was limited, stammered for a long time and finally managed to come up with a garbage upgrade version, adding the word "little" in front of it.
The moment the word "little trash" was uttered, the previously built-up momentum plummeted.
The little dumpling herself was quite satisfied with her performance just now, and her momentum was even stronger, wasn't it?
If the person on the other end were a real person, I'd be too embarrassed to continue arguing with this little rice dumpling, but unfortunately—
The robot answered logically and persuasively: "I am not trash. Little Whale is the first generation of smart home robots developed and created by Huanyu Technology. My mission is to provide the best service to my owner."
"If there is no need to process garbage, the little whale will turn off the cleaning mode."
"Where's the trash... You, you, you don't back away!" Chaochao pushed Huo Qin's strong arm, her wide almond-shaped eyes fixed on the robot. "Daddy, don't stop me, I need to explain it to it!"
Huo Qin paused slightly, raised an eyebrow, glanced indifferently at the little dumpling with her cheeks puffed out in anger, and put her back on the ground as instructed.
Chaochao, who had suddenly landed at eye level with the robot, was taken aback: "..."
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