Chapter 59, page 59: "Mom and Dad will come to pick you up the day after tomorrow."...
Yu Yu's robot research and development team recruited fifty people, which far exceeded the child's expectations. She did not expect that everyone would love learning so much.
Xiao Hua was created by her own hands. She didn't know how to assign tasks to fifty people. Fortunately, she had her best assistant, Professor Xie Yin.
Professor Xie Yin was originally an expert in artificial intelligence research. She systematically assigned tasks according to each team member's area of expertise.
However, even with Yu Yu's guidance and Xiao Hua's case as a precedent, the project team, which assembled top scientists, still encountered a series of thorny problems.
The teams from mechanical engineering, electronics, software, materials, and energy used all their might to piece together their results, but what they presented was less than one-tenth of what Xiaohua had achieved.
The harmless electric current inside the little flower alone was enough to give them a headache.
In an experiment to study harmless electric current, the robotic arm in the materials group nearly overturned the test bench.
The materials that Fish could easily synthesize on the planet Cang'ai, and the energy it could collect, repeatedly encountered obstacles on Earth.
If the planet Cang'ai is a vast ocean, then Earth is a small river nearing its dryness, with energy resources in every aspect being extremely scarce.
What was originally thought to be a grand and magnificent project turned out to be an unsuccessful start.
The atmosphere at the project progress meeting was unusually somber.
The head of the mechanical team, sporting dark circles under his eyes, said somewhat discouragedly:
“We tried more than a hundred kinds of bionic joints, the kind with the lowest energy consumption, but we still couldn’t reach Xiaohua’s level of flexibility. It can only do some small things within its capabilities and cannot meet the high-difficulty movements of carrying people on its back.”
Xiao Hua can not only carry people on her back, but also cook two dishes at the same time.
Unlike their little grass, which, when carried by someone, lies peacefully on the ground like an old man faking an accident.
Each group took turns reporting on the difficulties and progress. After a moment of silence, a hand slowly rose from the corner.
The art team leader smiled awkwardly: "Well, I'd like to report to everyone that our character design is basically finalized."
Dozens of envious and jealous gazes were simultaneously directed at them.
The art group leader silently lowered his head.
Although it might be a bit enviable, their art team also stayed up several all-nighters.
They designed dozens of character designs, ranging from mythological figures to well-known domestic cartoon characters, and finally, the giant panda.
Fish likes every single one of them and wishes he could make every single one. But now even a small blade of grass has stumped a bunch of heroes. If he makes dozens more, how will he survive?
Yu Yu hesitated for a long time, unable to make up her mind, so she lazily created a lottery mini-program and finally won the panda image.
The adorable giant panda and the chubby little flower make a perfect match; they look like sisters.
The art team was the only one making good progress on the entire project, which made them feel a little embarrassed. During the meeting, everyone in the art team tried their best to suppress their smiles and appear as sociable as possible.
After listening to everyone's reports, Yu Yu, sitting on Yan Xingli's lap, waved her little hand and earnestly comforted him:
"Everyone, don't rush, take your time."
"Being a robot mom is very hard work."
"I worked really hard to give birth to Xiaohua," Yuyu said, patting her chest loudly. "With me here, Xiaocao will definitely be born safely."
*
Zheng Shoucheng had heard that the Little Grass Robot project was not progressing smoothly.
Most of the participants in this project are the professors' best students. The professors would like to join Yu Yu's project group, but they have more important projects to attend to and are simply unable to do so.
Zheng Shoucheng took some time to visit Yuyu in the classroom and found the child with a worried expression, which made him somewhat concerned.
This is not a pressure a three-year-old should be under.
After considering the matter, Director Zheng consulted with child psychology experts and brought in a new batch of toys to distract the children.
Yu Yu spotted the children's makeup gift set among a huge pile of toys and has been hooked ever since.
Every day, Yu Yu dresses herself up in colorful clothes and admires herself in the mirror, looking exactly like Yan Xingli.
Anyway, these high-end children's cosmetics are harmless, so Yan Xingli just smiled and let her be.
As it turns out, Yan Xingli was too complacent.
One day, during a lunch break at a banquet, Yu Yu and Xiao Hua were dressing up their silicone dolls in the living room.
The tablet nearby kept vibrating, all messages from Weibo urging her to update her daily life.
The little guy registered on Weibo less than seven days ago, and his Weibo followers have already exceeded ten million. The number of comments is increasing every day and has already reached a staggering one million.
Yu Yu recorded a short video using her personal computer, pointing the camera at the dolls on the ground.
"Hello, sisters and brothers, I'm Yuyu, and I'm coloring a doll."
"Is my doll pretty?"
As soon as the new update was posted, Yu Yu immediately became a trending topic, and the comments section was filled with compliments.
Haha, the baby has a really complete set of cosmetics, even false eyelashes!
[Baby, do you know how to apply false eyelashes? Can you teach me?]
The child who saw this comment paused for a moment, then looked at the small box in the corner.
A child asked online with a puzzled look: "Sister, what are false eyelashes? What are they for?"
The netizens who received YuYu's reply were overjoyed and quickly replied:
[Baby Fish, you replied! Oh my god, my hands were shaking a little, false eyelashes are supposed to be stuck on top of your real eyelashes... Oops, what am I saying? I've sent you a false eyelash guide via private message! I guarantee you'll understand after reading it!]
Yu Yu clicked on the netizen's profile picture and found the private message button.
A detailed guide with pictures and text for those who are clumsy at applying false eyelashes caught my eye.
After Xiaohua finished translating, Yuyu suddenly understood. She touched her eyelashes:
"Ah, so this little brush is called an eyelash."
She held up the little box: "Little Flower, I have lots of little brushes!"
Xiaohua: "Master Yuyu, the eyes are important organs of the body. For safety reasons, please do not try to wear false eyelashes lightly."
Yu Yu thought Xiao Hua's words made sense.
Eyes are one of the most important tools for young scientists.
Yu Yu clenched her restless little hands: "But I really want to play."
Xiao Hua blinked, and the two little ones looked at each other, then their gazes turned to the bedroom in perfect unison.
Yan Xingli slept very soundly and comfortably.
He had an unprecedented dream: he was holding a trophy and standing under the spotlight, surrounded by his fans, with his movies and TV shows playing on a big screen.
In my dream, he seemed to be a highly skilled actor who captivated audiences with his acting prowess.
Yan Xingli was a little reluctant to leave after waking up from the dream, and sat on the bed savoring the memory.
He felt that it must be a parallel universe version of himself, another version of himself who did what he couldn't do.
After savoring the dream, Yan Xingli got out of bed and put on her shoes.
The moment he lifted the blanket, a strange sensation on his chest made him pause.
Yan Xingli frowned.
He felt that something was wrong with his grandfather's wife; she was inexplicably itchy.
He reached out and scratched, revealing a tuft of black fur in his hand. He examined it closely—
Isn't that a pair of false eyelashes?
Yan Xingli's lips twitched.
He got up, walked to the full-length mirror, lifted his clothes, and suddenly everything went black. Good heavens, he had an extra eye, even more than Erlang Shen!
It's just that other people's growths are on their foreheads, while his are in a place that can't be seen closely.
Yan Xingli rubbed his temple with one hand and pulled off the false eyelashes on the other side with the other.
“Qi, You, Yu”.
"Come here!"
"What did you do to my grandmother's husband?!"
It's so small, what does it know? How could a little alien do such a terrible thing to the ancestors of its ancestors!
*
Qi Youyu patted her chest and assured the scientists that they would definitely be able to create the grass robot.
He seemed confident, but he was actually a little nervous inside.
She cannot detect harmless electric currents on Earth, which is crucial to whether she can successfully replicate a robot similar to Xiaohua.
After experiencing several failures, the child became noticeably depressed.
The base is located in a sparsely populated suburb of City A, backed by vast mountains. The area is patrolled and stationed by soldiers from the base, and its secrecy and security are rated S-level.
Qi Youyu is still the focus of heated discussion, and for safety reasons, it is best to avoid appearing in bustling cities.
Director Zheng Shoucheng was worried that the children would get bored at the base, so he decided to organize a spring outing on the weekend, which would also allow those old guys who spend all day in the laboratory to get some sunshine.
Early on a weekend morning, Yu Yu arrived at the square where they were to meet, and her eyes widened in surprise when she saw the scene.
"Grandpa, why are you all wearing the same clothes as my uncle?"
A group of elderly men dressed in casual, relaxed attire were beaming with joy.
"It's so comfortable to climb mountains lightly like this," Professor Liang Yuan said with a smile, his hands behind his back. "I really have to thank you all for this."
Yan Shanyi delivered a batch of temperature-controlled chips to the base the day before yesterday.
There are many elderly scientists at the base, and the changing seasons are when they are most likely to get sick. With a temperature-regulating chip, the risk of getting sick and catching a cold can be greatly reduced.
So these old men, who usually bundled up in layers of clothing in winter, all changed into summer clothes.
"Fish, come on, Grandpa will take you up the mountain to play."
Spring is still chilly, and the frost on the mountains is gradually melting, revealing the vast, verdant forests.
Yan Xingli held the child's small schoolbag in his hand and carefully supported the chubby child sitting on his shoulders.
The large group arrived at the foot of the mountain. Yu Yu hugged her uncle's head with her two chubby little hands, looked up at the rolling green mountains, and sighed:
"Wow, it's so high!"
Yan Xingli thought the child was having second thoughts, so he smiled and said, "It's okay, we can take the cable car."
The young researchers at the base often go up the mountain in groups of three or five to relax. To prevent accidents, the mountain road has been well-maintained and a cable car has been added to facilitate going up and down the mountain.
The child, with his big, dark eyes, leaned down and asked, "Uncle, is a lazy car a car for lazy people?"
"What kind of vehicle do hardworking people take? Express trains?"
“…Hardworking people don’t take cars; they mostly walk up the mountain,” Yan Xingli asked. “So, are you taking the cable car?”
Yu Yu kicked her short legs, and Yan Xingli squatted down and put her on the ground.
Yu Yu reached out and touched Xiao Hua's big round head, grinning and showing off her little baby teeth.
"I'm not lazy, I'll just sit on Xiaohua."
Yan Xingli bent down and pinched her cheek: "What a cunning little scientist."
Yu Yu lifted her toes, looked down, and shook her head, saying, "Uncle, my toes aren't slippery; they're just a little round."
Little Flower propped its head up to rub against Fish's palm, then with a bang, it turned into a large silver broom that hovered at Fish's feet.
Yan Xingli raised an eyebrow in surprise: "You're quite up-to-date, aren't you?"
The Flying Broomstick produced by Fengyuan Group and the Constant Temperature Chip from Minghui were launched one after the other.
It is currently the only new high-tech product that can rival the temperature-controlled chip of Minghui.
The flying broom even seemed to be gaining the upper hand.
Xiaohua: "Our hometown not only has flying brooms, but also flying carpets, books, and other flying tools of various shapes."
Only the grandfather, granddaughter, and Zheng Shoucheng knew where Xiaohua's hometown was.
Xiao Hua's light and airy tone, which inadvertently revealed life on the Cang'ai planet, filled Director Zheng with both envy and longing.
When technology develops to a certain level, flying on swords in the world of cultivation will no longer be a fantasy, but a reality.
Yu Yu sat on her special flying broom and took off with a whoosh amidst the envious and ardent gazes of the crowd.
Having learned from their previous experience of gathering wild mushrooms, Yu Yu and Yan Xingli did not pick poisonous mushrooms this time; the grandfather and grandson only picked mushrooms they recognized.
Yu Yu's little backpack was stuffed with the mushrooms they had picked. Director Zheng said that when they got back at noon, they would make a mushroom hot pot that would be so delicious it would make your tongue tingle.
The other professors went off to pick wild vegetables and fruits.
When Yu Yu got tired, she sat on Xiao Hua's back. The child was suspended in mid-air, her chubby little feet swinging leisurely as she raised her hand to fiddle with the quantum computer on her wrist.
Suddenly, a voice message from Qi Feizhu popped up on the screen.
"Honey, I have good news and bad news. Which do you want to hear first?"
Qi Youyu said without hesitation, "Mom, I want to hear good news."
"Your parents will come to pick you up the day after tomorrow."
Yan Xingli, who was standing guard beside Yu Yu, shuddered, and Director Zheng Shoucheng's expression tightened.
Qi Youyu's eyes lit up: "Great, Mom! I want to make a little grass robot, can you help me?"
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