"Your Majesty, can you understand what I'm saying?"
Gao Ang tried to communicate with him using his mind, but he wasn't sure if he had misjudged the emotion he had just felt.
There was no response.
"Chitose, if you can understand what I'm saying, could you emit that... fluctuation again?"
After thinking for a long time, Gao Ang sent another inquiry request.
That joyful feeling is back!
"Yes!"
He shouted excitedly.
From this moment on, Qian Sui's status in Gao Feng's heart rose dramatically.
He used to treat it as a biological portable hard drive, but now it's different.
It can "eat" data, express emotional fluctuations, and most importantly, communicate with itself.
What's this?
This is the future!
As for the future, it is still a blank sheet of paper, and how it is written is entirely up to him.
After lighting a cigarette, Gao Ang began to ponder how to nurture the thousand-year-old.
He can consume all kinds of information and data on the internet, let him eat his fill?
No, the information online is all over the place. What if I get sick from eating it?
Then we need to set a threshold for him, specifying what he can and cannot eat.
But how should this threshold be set?
Qian Sui has no independent thought; he's just a blank slate right now, all he does is eat.
Gao Ang crossed his arms and pondered deeply.
Xiao Hua also squatted on the computer desk, staring at Qian Sui. Its cat eyes would look at Qian Sui for a while, and then turn to Gao Ang.
Unwittingly, Gao Ang saw his own image reflected in Xiao Hua's pupils.
"Yes, I can use myself as a threshold."
In any case, he himself has lived for more than twenty years.
Our understanding of the world, if not the best, is certainly not the worst.
From a young age, he was influenced by his parents and maternal grandfather, which fostered his worldview, outlook on life, and values of being hardworking, law-abiding, and able to distinguish right from wrong.
More importantly, his own thoughts are completely synchronized with those of the emperor.
His growth is the growth of a thousand years, and his experience is the experience of a thousand years.
But here's the problem: how do you transfer your own experiences to Chitose?
The previous database was a separate database he created, so copying it over directly wasn't difficult.
However, his experiences since birth are completely attached to his original brain nerves.
At that time, he had not yet mutated, so the data was completely fragmented.
Gao Ang did not act rashly; he needed to devise a feasible and foolproof plan.
While he was pondering how to infuse Chitose with his own experiences, the Zhongshan suit group base in Kyoto made new progress.
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"Team leader, this list is the result of our careful screening."
The short-haired woman took the documents from her team member and glanced at them briefly. "So many?"
"As the weather gets warmer, people are moving around more, so..."
The short-haired woman nodded, then extended her slender fingers and slid them across the paper from top to bottom.
As her finger slid over the name Gao Gao, she was drawn to a footnote that followed it:
"This person flew to Harbin on July 12. During the flight, the flight experienced an unexplained malfunction. The safety alert was subsequently lifted, but the cause of the malfunction is unknown."
She had heard a little about this matter, but she didn't pay much attention to it.
Flight malfunctions are not uncommon in world history, but they are certainly not rare either.
Manchester United football team was wiped out back then because of a flight malfunction.
Looking further down, none of the others seemed suspicious, except for Gao Yuan.
"Xiao Han, compile all of Gao Gao's information for me, from his birth to now, what primary school he attended, his academic performance, how many girlfriends he's had, even his hotel records, and bank statements, not a single one can be missing."
"Received, will give it to you tomorrow afternoon."
Upon hearing this time, the short-haired woman frowned slightly, but then relaxed.
Unfortunately, their team is currently a money-losing operation, and they are not well-liked by anyone from top to bottom. Some have even suggested disbanding them.
Fortunately, it seemed that the group had a powerful figure backing them up, who personally covered many of the expenses.
The short-haired woman had no idea who this important figure was, but he was said to be a powerful figure, a genius in the investment world, and very wealthy.
"Team leader, another strange case has occurred in Shanghai."
"Why is it Shanghai again?"
The short-haired woman rubbed the corners of her eyes, her crow's feet almost showing from worry.
In the last case where two foreigners fought and died, their team couldn't come up with a single explanation and was even criticized by their superiors.
It's just a simple brawl, is it really worth flying there on a private jet? And wasting so many resources...
But in her opinion, the case was very suspicious, even though she had no evidence.
"Arrange a private jet... never mind, let's take a civilian flight this time."
"OK."
The clerk named Xiaohan playfully stuck out her tongue and quickly began booking tickets and hotels for her colleagues.
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After a night of pondering, Gao Ang finally figured out a feasible solution.
First, he connected Qian Sui to Baidu's database.
To complete this step, he also needs to log in to his Baidu account.
Unfortunately, the current young child is too young and still needs a medium to obtain information.
Why choose Baidu? Because Baidu's database is huge, especially its encyclopedia entry, which should be very useful for Qiansui's learning.
Moreover, the order he gave to the emperor was that he could only absorb the information by copying and pasting, and he must not empty the emperor's coffers.
He didn't know if the Emperor would understand his command.
So they changed the approach, making him do it again in a different way, just like they did with the Steam database before.
Chisai expressed her understanding of the order with delight, and then enthusiastically threw herself into the great task of absorption.
Secondly, Gao spent 3 hours, 25 minutes, and 35 seconds trying to reorganize his original brain neurons.
The neurons being analyzed are those that stored his memories before he mutated.
To his surprise, these neurons that were already present also changed as he himself mutated.
The original memories are still preserved, and some vague fragments have even been realistically recreated.
In other words, if Gao Ang wanted, he could replay every single moment and recording from the time he could remember in his mind, like watching a movie.
Is this like being reborn?
He had no interest in this idea. People should look forward; if they always dwell on the past, they won't amount to anything.
Besides this, those neuronal fluctuations can also be digitized, meaning they can also be transmitted to the millennium.
Compared to the ease of packaging the database the first time, the transfer of the raw memory database this time was much slower.
Because they were all in bulk, it was expensive to organize them one by one, and then create folders according to age groups, starting from age 2 and going up to age 25, for a total of 24 folders.
By the time everything was sorted out and the message was sent to Chitose, it was already noon on the second day, July 20th.
After finishing all of this, Gao Yang was more exhausted than ever before.
This kind of fatigue is not physical fatigue, but mental fatigue.
Imagine if it were you, and you went through most of your experiences from childhood to adulthood again, it would be like living a rough new life.
It's like living for another twenty years overnight.
Although these things are all illusory, the sounds, images, and even physical sensations are all real feedbacks to his cerebral cortex.
Rubbing his throbbing temples, Gao Ang decided to take a sunbath.
But when he got to the balcony, he found that it was raining outside.
At this moment, Chitose suddenly conveyed a new message to him:
He was hungry.
Last night, Chitose could only express simple feelings of pleasure.
After a night of studying, he now knows what hunger is.
When you're hungry, you have to eat and replenish your nutrients.
Gao Ang carried Qian Sui to the balcony, found a small stool, and put him on it.
Then I took a bottle of Nongfu Spring mineral water and gave him a shower.
Chisui fell from his own body, so what he drinks, eats, and replenishes his nutrients should be the same as what he drinks.
Although it was a cloudy and rainy day, solar particles were still everywhere. With water and other conditions, they could still perform photosynthesis-like processes.
Chitose emitted a joyful emotion, so intense that one could even see his wriggling.
This wriggling motion was imperceptible, but he saw it nonetheless.
Some of the water molecules that showered on his surface evaporated, while others disappeared.
He absorbed some of the light in the air.
Around the millennium-old site, a black hole-like structure even formed.
He swallowed all the light particles that could be absorbed by him!
The moisture on Qian Sui's skin quickly evaporated, so Gao Ang immediately refilled his cup...
And so, Gao Ang squatted on the ground and poured bottle after bottle of Nongfu Spring water onto Qian Sui as if it were free.
He needs to ensure that the thousand-year-old can absorb enough water to carry out the most perfect photosynthesis-like process.
This squatting continued for another afternoon, until it got dark and the light particles in the air weakened, at which point Chisui stopped calling out for food.
At this time, Chitose had grown a little more, but the change in size was not very obvious compared to before.
If it was the size of two fists before, it's now at most two or three fists.
Based on his knowledge of calculus and advanced functions, Gao Feng made a rough calculation and estimated that the volume of the thousand-year-old vessel was approximately 887 ml.
This volume is still somewhat smaller than that of a normal human.
The normal human brain volume is between 1350ML and 1500ML, but with human evolution, the brain volume has been shrinking.
From a biological evolutionary perspective, the brain is evolving toward "working more efficiently in a smaller space".
"So, according to this logic, Chitose has become stupid?"
As soon as Gao Ang proposed this idea, he received an emotional response from Qian Sui: You're talking nonsense. I haven't become stupid. I'm just in the developmental stage, which is what the encyclopedia defines as "bloated fat".
Gao Ang laughed. This tone and speaking style were exactly the same as his own.
At present, Chitose is indeed still in her infancy.
His emotional expression is not stable enough. Although he can sometimes give his own thoughts, they are basically not coherent.
That's true, after all, he's just a child, he needs time to learn, grow, and improve.
Taking advantage of the fact that Qian Sui had stopped complaining of hunger, Gao Ang also made something for Xiao Hua, including fish, ham, and a large crucian carp that he had bought earlier.
Seeing Xiaohua enjoying her meal so much, he smiled like an aunt again.
I woke up the computer, opened the National Library website, and downloaded all the textbooks from preschool to senior high school.
When he finished all that, he realized he seemed to have done something really stupid.
He has already passed on all his experiences to Qian Sui, so why should he be subjected to another nine years of compulsory education?
"No need, I've already played those games to death."
This message was sent by Qian Sui, which startled Gao Gao.
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