Chapter 424: The Deep-minded Female Sea King vs. the Robot Junior 19
Because he was not sure that Xiao Tuo was the male protagonist, 001 did not say this.
Quan Jiu thought for a while and replied to the other party.
[Xiao Mengmeng: Purple Iris Bar]
The little vine seems to be of this variety.
[X: OK, good night]
…
The next day, Quan Jiu turned on her computer and logged into the art website, and saw a system message telling her that X's homepage had been updated.
She raised her eyebrows and clicked on it without hesitation. After seeing the entire composition clearly, her fingertips on the mouse froze.
What I see before me is an extremely dreamy painting.
In the ancient castle manor, purple irises are in full bloom, occupying four-fifths of the entire painting.
And in the center of the flowers, a moon boat emitting soft light was quietly parked.
On the moon boat, there was a figure lying on its side. It was obviously a woman, with long black curly hair that reached her waist and lay softly on the back of her head. Quan Jiu wanted to see the face of this figure clearly, but found that after zooming in, the electronic drawing was no longer clear.
She sighed and gave up the idea. She took out her cell phone and sent a message to X.
[Xiao Mengmeng: This work is quite different from your previous ones]
She didn't expect that when he asked her what she liked last night, it was because he could draw it.
The message received a reply quickly.
[X: Do you prefer the old one or the new one?]
Quan Jiu thought about it carefully and replied with a line of words -
[The old one was also beautiful, but I like the current one better.]
[X: I'm glad you like it. Do you want to learn painting?]
Quan Jiu raised his eyebrows, a little frightened.
Is he sure he can teach her this artistic talent?!
[Xiao Mengmeng: No, I’m afraid you’ll be mad to death]
After receiving the message, Xiao Tuo's brows relaxed slightly, and he raised his fingertips to type a few lines of words.
X: Try it.
He opened a separate studio room for her and planned to teach her one-on-one. This studio is a unique feature of the art website, which can show each other's drawing process one-on-one online.
Quan Jiu: “…”
Since he is not afraid of death, there is nothing she can say.
Xiao Tuo taught her seriously for a while, but found that she had no reaction at all. He paused for a moment and typed.
"Have you learned the stick figure drawing I just taught you? Let's try drawing it."
Quan Jiu hesitated and picked up the pen, and finally drew a crooked and weird "monkey".
Xiao Tuo: “…”
He took a deep breath.
"It's okay, keep going."
Two hours later, Quanjiu's monkey finally looked a bit like a "monkey", but it looked more like a giant gorilla than a monkey.
Xiao Tuo stopped painting and rubbed his throbbing eyebrows.
Quan Jiu opened the voice chat directly, and the woman's tone was full of excitement:
"Dr. X, you're really good at teaching people how to draw. I never thought I could draw so well!"
Xiao Tuo: “…”
He stared at the crooked line drawing and fell into deep thought.
Quan Jiu continued chattering, "Are you interested in opening a painting class? Maybe you can gain some fans."
Xiao Tuo: “…”
Is she still worried about the number of his followers?
"Why don't you speak?"
After finding no response, Quan Jiu stopped.
Xiao Tuo typed a few words——
[X: Too busy, not considering it for now]
Quan Jiu felt a little regretful: "That's such a pity."
She returned to the homepage and saved the drawing he updated today to her phone. Only then did she notice the name of the work -
The Moon Comes to Me
She paused, trying to guess the meaning of the name, but after thinking about it, she was not sure if her understanding was correct.
"Forget it, let's not ask. We're not that familiar with each other anyway, so it's not nice to pry into other people's privacy."
She said goodnight to Dr. X, but instead of going to sleep, she took her tablet and paintbrush and continued to practice today's lesson on the board.
…
Xiao Tuo said good night to her, turned off the computer, and went to bed.
As usual, after falling into a deep sleep and losing consciousness, he came to a place that was both familiar and unfamiliar.
Dazzling crystal chandeliers, jade-smooth marble floors, and simple black, white and gray sofas.
He could feel his body was heavy, as if it was sealed in some bulky shell.
When he first came here, he once suspected that he was buried alive in his sleep. His limbs and head were covered with thick yellow earth. He wanted to move, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not break free from the constraints of his body.
Until he heard a clear "Adam".
The owner of the voice seemed a little sleepy and his voice was hoarse, but it was with this word "Adam" that he found that he could finally move.
His bound limbs suddenly became flexible and powerful, and the next second, he heard a cold, mechanical voice.
"Owner."
The voice was so close to him, it seemed to come from his body.
Xiao Tuo smiled and thought to himself how could it be possible? He just thought it was a strange dream, but in the dream, his consciousness was still clear.
Sure enough, when he woke up, he found himself still lying on the small bed in the dormitory.
Surrounding me were the familiar black bed curtains, and in my ears was the sound of Tan Shuang and Song Boyang typing on the keyboard.
Xiao Tuo smiled, sure that he was just dreaming.
It was not until that night, after he turned off the lights and fell asleep, that he opened his eyes again and saw that the living room decoration was still exactly the same as last night, that his heart sank.
"Adam, pour me a glass of water..."
"Adam, turn on the bedside lamp."
“………”
He found that every time he heard an instruction, his originally stiff and uncontrollable limbs seemed to be infused with endless strength, and his movements became flexible and free.
The only annoying thing is that he can't do anything other than what he's told.
………
Xiao Tuo opened his eyes and saw a sleeping face.
The woman was lying on the desk, holding a paintbrush in her hand. Because the air conditioner was on in the room, she had draped a turquoise painting blanket over her white nightgown.
Because of this prone sleeping position, she didn't sleep comfortably, with her brows slightly furrowed.
Xiao Tuo stared at her for a long time, then slowly approached. When he saw the strange-looking monkey on the tablet, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
In his eighteen years of life, he had never seen someone with such a lack of artistic talent. He could even draw an ordinary stick figure monkey in the style of a monster or demon.
After admiring Quan Jiu's "paintings", his eyes fell on a stack of documents next to the tablet. The documents were several hundred pages long, all containing core data about artificial intelligence.
Xiao Tuo raised his hand and his fingertips touched her eyelashes.
"So, all this is your fault?"
Unfortunately, the person who was in deep sleep could not give him any answers.
Xiao Tuo sighed, slowly stretched out his hands, put one arm around her neck, and passed the other arm under her knees, picking her up sideways.
The robotic arm was not flexible, and because its movements were too stiff, the blanket covering the woman fell to the ground.
Quan Jiu whimpered unhappily as his skin suddenly came into contact with the cold air. He stretched out his arms, wanting to hold something.
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