As soon as she was teleported back to the raft, Luo Xinglan received a notification:
While you were away from your home base, survivors Chen Xiaodong and Ma Ming launched an attack on it!
Luo Xinglan frowned. This Chen Xiaodong was really persistent. Why did he always come to steal from her house?
What was it about her house that attracted him?
Or is he simply here to cause trouble?
But her family has defensive beads, so she won't be harmed at all, okay?
Why did Chen Xiaodong insist on coming?
Last time it was with Qin Xiaowei, and this time it's with Ma Ming. It's like a toad jumping onto your feet—it doesn't bite, but it's disgusting.
She's busy with her tasks now, so she'll write this down in her notebook first. Once she's done, she'll go to Chen Xiaodong's house and cause trouble to vent her anger.
Luo Xinglan glanced at the wild giant sheep lying on the ground basking in the sun and asked, "Where's the froglet?"
The wild giant sheep lazily replied, "That little frog, it went out. The sun is so nice today. If I weren't injured, I would have gone out to play too."
Luo Xinglan glanced at its injured horn and swallowed the words that were about to come out: "Your horn is injured, not your foot."
Well, since I did get injured for her sake, I shouldn't complain about it anymore.
Hearing what the wild giant sheep said, Black Crow was a little disappointed: "The frog has gone out. I was thinking of saying goodbye to it properly."
Luo Xinglan: "Why don't you stay at my house for a while? The frog should be back soon."
Black Crow nodded: "Alright then, I'll wait for the frog cub to come back."
After saying that, she flew off to play with the little divine bird.
Luo Xinglan rested for a while and then went to check on the black raccoon. It was in good spirits and was already able to get out of bed and move around.
Luo Xinglan told it to rest and recover, then went to open the box.
The weasel has been killed, but the "Black Wind Island Incident" mission is not yet complete, and there is clearly more to come.
But she had absolutely no clue about the task ahead.
She had all sorts of guesses in her mind, but she couldn't connect them at all.
We can only pin our hopes on those magic bags; they are the only clues.
The secret pouch can only be obtained by opening chests.
Upon arriving at the pavilion, Luo Xinglan discovered that Number 7 was sitting calmly on the ground, fishing.
It has a green lotus leaf on its head, the large lotus leaf almost covering its whole body. Its eyes are closed, and its two mechanical arms hold the fishing rod steadily. There are some rust spots on its small body.
The bucket next to it was filled with seafood of all sizes.
Luo Xinglan suddenly felt a little guilty.
It's been so long, could it be that he's been fishing non-stop on the 7th?
She reinforced the robot, which reduced the wear and tear by 20%, but it was exposed to the wind and sun every day on the 7th, so even the best parts would wear out, otherwise it wouldn't have so much rust on it.
Luo Xinglan crouched down, using her shadow to shield Number 7's small body, and said softly, "Number 7, go and rest for a while."
Number 7 suddenly opened its eyes, and upon seeing Luo Xinglan, it happily exclaimed, "Master, you're back!"
It pointed to the bucket and said proudly, "Master, look, I didn't slack off! I caught so many fish!"
Luo Xinglan's tone became even gentler as she patted Number 7's head: "I know, Number 7, you're very capable. Okay, go and rest for a while."
Although the little robot doesn't feel tired, its parts will still break down from working 24 hours a day.
You need to balance work and rest; after all, fishing isn't something you have to rush.
Number 7 shook its head, its tone still cheerful: "Master, I'm not tired at all! I want to catch lots and lots of fish for you!"
Luo, the capitalist, fell silent upon hearing this. She truly deserved to die; how could she enslave these tiny robots like this?
In their minds, there is no concept of "laziness" or even "rest".
They are wholeheartedly devoted to doing things for their owner.
She even used all sorts of manipulative tactics on them!
Is this something a human being would do?
At that moment, Luo Xinglan suddenly had a change of heart.
Luo Xinglan: "You did a great job, number 7. I'd like to fish by myself for a while now, you can go play around over there."
Number 7 reluctantly agreed: "Okay, then let me do it if Master gets tired!"
Luo Xinglan nodded silently.
Number 7, with his short mechanical legs, went to play with Number 9, who was trained by Luo Xinglan to be a little helper in housework.
Number 9 is cleaning up the fur all over the yard. With so many pets shedding, cleaning up their fur is a huge undertaking.
Therefore, number 9 naturally doesn't have time to bother with number 7.
Looking at the busy No. 9, Luo Xinglan felt another pang of conscience.
People on the 9th also need to rest!
She had no choice but to resort to the same old trick and let number 9 rest as well.
So, No. 7 and No. 9 went together to find No. 8, who was grinding flour.
As the "Minister of Grain" handpicked by Luo Xinglan, No. 8, his face and body covered in flour, was meticulously pushing the millstone in the workshop.
Upon seeing this, Luo Xinglan exclaimed: "She truly deserves to die!"
She asked number 8 to stop as well, and after thinking about it, she simply went to the greenhouse herself.
Inside the greenhouse, a busy little figure is moving back and forth among the crops.
This is the little robot No. 1 that has been with her the longest.
Luo Xinglan called out to Number 1 to stop, but Number 1 was also a conscientious person. While picking vegetables, it said, "Master, no, I can't stop for a moment, otherwise it will delay the best time to pick all kinds of crops."
Luo Xinglan wanted to slap herself twice.
Look at what she's done!
She spoke righteously and earnestly to Number 1, finally persuading him. Number 1 walked out of the greenhouse in a daze and looked at the other little robots.
After a long pause, Number 1 spoke up: "Um, I'm Number 1. I usually deal with fruits and vegetables, so I don't know you guys yet."
Number 7: "I'm a fisherman! I'm going to catch lots and lots of fish for my owner!"
Number 8: "I am in charge of the grain! My job is to provide flour and rice for the master!"
Number 9 said proudly, "I'm a chores expert! I do laundry, cook, mop the floor, tidy up the room... In short, I have so many things to do! My owner can't live without me for a moment!"
After Number 9 finished speaking, the other three little robots looked at it with envy: "Wow, you're so amazing!"
Upon hearing this, Luo Xinglan, who had just stepped out of the greenhouse, slipped and nearly fell.
It seems that the little machines have been thoroughly "brainwashed" by her.
No, after finishing this task, she needs to quickly upgrade her professional skills and create more small robots to help them.
Luo Xinglan silently returned to the pavilion and began to open the box.
This time, she didn't care whether it was a bronze box, a silver box, or a gold box; she simply opened them all at once.
It took half an hour to open all the boxes.
And the unboxing was quite successful.
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