Chapter 425: The Deep-minded Female Sea King vs. the Robot Junior 20
Xiao Tuo felt the arm around his waist and paused, this time using his original voice.
"release."
Quan Jiu: “…”
The woman's eyes were tightly closed, her red lips slightly parted, she was soundly asleep, with no intention of letting go.
Xiao Tuo remembered that she had taken the initiative to add Zhu Wei on WeChat, and stared at her with dark eyes.
"You really are a stubborn person."
………
When Quan Jiu woke up, he found himself lying on the bed in the bedroom, covered with a quilt, but his clothes were still the same as last night.
There was no one else at home, so the first thing she thought of was the robot in the living room.
"Adam?"
"Master, I'm here."
Adam heard the noise in the bedroom and walked from the living room to the bedroom.
Quan Jiu: "You carried me to bed last night?"
Adam paused for a second, as if he himself was unsure of this matter. After a long while, he spoke mechanically:
"Yes, Master."
Quan Jiu looked at it and said, "Why are you smart at one moment and stupid at the next?"
She always felt that Adam's IQ fluctuated. Sometimes he was as smart and clever as a real person, but sometimes he was dull and mechanical.
Adam's eyes flashed red: "Master, please do not attack robots personally."
Quan Jiu came to the living room: "You are not a human being, so this is not a personal attack."
Adam followed her closely: "Master is right."
Quan Jiu was amused by its silly look. He touched its head, took out his cell phone and sent a message to Zhu Wei.
………
Dormitory 303.
Zhu Wei jumped up from his chair, his eyes fixed on the screen of his mobile phone. The keyboard and mouse cable tangled together fell to the ground with a clatter.
Tan Shuang: "What's wrong with you?"
Zhu Wei stared at his phone as if it were a 50 million yuan winning lottery ticket:
"My goddess is chatting with me again!"
Song Boyang stopped playing games, leaned sideways on the back of the chair, and looked at Zhu Wei:
"No way? The school beauty is really interested in you?"
Zhu Wei: "It's hard to say whether it's interesting or not, but the goddess must have a good impression of me."
"Hey, Brother Xiao, why did you die?"
As soon as Tan Shuang picked up the mouse and keyboard from the ground, he saw his teammate Xiao Tuo lying on the ground on the big screen with his health bar empty.
Xiao Tuo took off his headphones and threw them on the table: "Oh, I didn't notice."
Tan Shuang opened his mouth in surprise, as if he had heard something incredible:
"Brother Xiao, you can get distracted while playing games?"
You should know that this God of Killing once broke into the top 50 in the national server.
Xiao Tuo: "...Yeah."
Zhu Wei pushed the keyboard aside and said, "You guys play first, I'll chat with the goddess for a while."
Tan Shuang: "I'm curious, what are you guys talking about that you guys seem so intrigued about?"
Zhu Wei waved his hand: "It's a niche game that focuses on Spanish. Didn't the goddess study Spanish? I asked her to translate a few small clips for me."
Xiao Tuo stared at the computer screen, but his eyes were not focused. He was not able to enter the next round, and suddenly asked:
"Did she say why she added you?"
Zhu Wei shook his head decisively: "No, maybe she added it when she wanted to. How can I guess the goddess's thoughts?"
Xiao Tuo: “…”
Tan Shuang and Zhu Wei were both careless people and did not notice anything unusual about Xiao Tuo. Instead, Song Boyang, who was wearing glasses and had a bookish look on his face, looked at Xiao Tuo a few more times.
I always feel that every time Meng Jiang is mentioned, Xiao Tuo's reaction is not right.
When Zhu Wei finally finished chatting with Quan Jiu and suggested playing another game, Xiao Tuo lowered his eyes indifferently and went to bed with his laptop.
"I have something else to do."
…
Quan Jiu didn't expect that Dr. X would contact her on his own initiative.
【X: Do you want to learn painting today? 】
Quan Jiu was encouraged yesterday and his confidence increased greatly, so he immediately agreed.
[Xiao Mengmeng: How about I call you Master? I feel bad for always getting free stuff.]
She could feel that Dr. X was teaching her seriously.
[X: It’s up to you]
The second time they entered the studio, Quan Jiu was familiar with the process and started practicing with him. Every time he drew a stroke, she followed suit.
After the two-hour training was over, Quan Jiu left the shared studio. He took a quick glance and found that his private page showed 999+ unread messages.
She was slightly surprised: "Are there so many system messages these days?"
When she clicked on it out of curiosity, she found that these private messages came from strangers with different avatars, speaking different languages and having different nationalities.
She roughly counted and found that there were more than twenty languages in total, and she only knew five or six of them. Translated, these words were probably asking about her relationship with Dr. X.
[Nolandi: Hi, are you Mr. X's apprentice? ]
[Xica: Mr. X actually drew flowers and people. What a sweetheart from the East. I'm really curious now. Is all the changes in X due to you?!]
[Dil: Ahhhhh, you are his only fan, I am so jealous!!!]
Quan Jiu used the automatic translation function and read hundreds of private messages. The more he read, the more interesting his expression became.
X.
Art is the only website that has received seven stars since its establishment.
What is the concept of Seven Stars?
In addition to famous artists such as Van Gogh and Monet who have been recorded in history books, almost all painters and artists alive today are active on the Atr platform.
X left everyone behind and became the only seven-star boss.
Quan Jiu opened his mouth, but was too shocked to speak.
It seems that Dr. X is not some low-level 18th-tier artist, but a giant who is very likely to be printed in history books? ! !
"Damn it?"
She pinched her face and felt heartbroken for a moment.
"So my artistic talent is so deficient that I can't even tell the difference between a master artist and a lesser artist?"
001 had an expression as if he had expected this.
To her, the world-famous paintings hanging in the Louvre are no different from the drawings sold at roadside stalls. They are all a ball of colorful paint, and the characters are abstract and exaggerated.
Quan Jiu clutched his heart, gasped, and fell onto the sofa in agony, looking as if he were having a heart attack.
"No, I don't believe it..."
001 mercilessly poured cold water on him: "You have to learn to face reality."
Quan Jiu buried his head in the sofa, like an ostrich: "No, I don't want to listen, I don't want to listen, get out!"
001: “…”
Quan Jiu took a few deep breaths before he had the courage to continue learning about Dr. X's "famous deeds."
In short, this big guy is very individualistic and has set a setting of "prohibiting being followed as a friend". All fans who want to follow him can only wait anxiously for his new works.
Not only that, in order to prevent the comment section from being filled with meaningless praise, Dr. X set up the friend permission of "allowing comments". Only those with five stars or above can comment on his updates. This is why there are very few likes and comments on each of his updates.
Quan Jiu touched his arm and felt a chill.
"This Dr. X is such a weirdo."
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