100 Ways to Get the Male God

Chapter 1675: Interstellar robot butler (20)

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Yu Chu couldn't help but laugh.

She didn't make any excessive demands, but this guy seemed aggrieved. The low battery mode limits the response, and the slow movements and speech always give people the illusion of being cute...but it's just an illusion.

She took Wen Si by the hand and pulled him forward.

The robot in the low-power mode is particularly well-behaved, its reaction ability is reduced, and the control system is not so accurate. From an elegant and calm butler to a well-behaved and honest robot baby, Yu Chu sees him a lot more pleasing to the eye.

Although it is the same without emotion, but in low power mode, the response is slow, and if you don't observe carefully, it looks very similar to ordinary humans.

The news of the crash of the spaceship reached the building, and Liu Bai was really ecstatic, thinking something happened to Lu Chuchu.

And Yu Chu pulled his robot, ready to search for these asteroids without changing his face.

When it was getting dark, she took Wen Si to find a house and knocked on the door.

The robot stood aside, quiet and obedient.

It was quiet inside before someone came out, and asked cautiously through the door: "Who is it?"

Yu Chudao: "We are residents of the imperial capital planet. The spaceship malfunctioned and forced to land, so we came here. If we can provide accommodation and food, we can pay you some interstellar coins. What do you think?"

Inside he hesitated for a while.

This humble house doesn't even have a door opening, and there are gaps in the middle of the door.

Maybe the people inside saw them through the gap, and saw that the girl outside was well-dressed, and she really looked like a young lady, not someone from this mineral star.

So I believed her words a little bit.

In addition, the miners were short of money, and the interstellar currency reward was particularly exciting. After hesitating inside, with Yu Chu's always kind smile, he opened the door.

The door opened, revealing an old face, carefully sized them up, "Is there really an interstellar currency reward? We don't have any delicious food here."

"It's okay." Yu Chu smiled, and raised the optical brain on his wrist, "I can transfer the money now."

The account she used was independent, and this account was unknown, and Liu Bai could not trace it here.

The other party accepted her transfer with half-belief, and when they saw that the transfer was real, they were completely relieved, and quickly turned around and asked them to enter the house.

Immediately, the robot took a step forward to catch up. Its slender fingers quietly embraced the master's shoulders. Its eyes scanned the room, and after confirming that there was no danger, it opened its hands lightly. It lowered its eyes obediently and let the master step in.

It is his duty to protect the master. This is a basic function, even in low power mode.

Yu Chu didn't notice the little machine's thoughtfulness.

"Are you Guigeng this year?" She asked casually as she followed him into the house.

"Thirty-six." The old woman replied.

Yu Chu raised his eyebrows slightly in surprise, and couldn't help but look at her face again.

The woman's hair is gray and her face is full of wrinkles. If she says she is in her fifties or sixties, no one will believe her.

The woman also seemed to know her doubts, and smiled wryly, "Being a miner is here to suffer, use us as machines... Of course you will grow old soon."

Yu Chu nodded in understanding.

"We don't have any good things at home, but two distinguished guests are here today. I'll go to the market to buy some meat later." The woman rubbed her hands together slightly awkwardly, and looked at the two people in front of her questioningly.

Yu Chu smiled slightly, but didn't stop him.

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PS (not included)

Update a chapter first, and make up later. Something happened today, and I suddenly sighed a little. I wanted to say a few words. It is not easy to write an essay, even a small one. I really don’t know anything, and I want to give up writing many times, I don’t know what the hell I’m writing, and my friends are also like this, I’m so sad. Anyway, writing is not easy! Heh, if I didn’t barely have pocket money for writing, I would have said goodbye long ago :) Cough cough. Well, I'm just babbling. I am very positive. good night~