Who wants to learn sewing skills while dating?

"Mo Heng, I want to go over there." Chu Jun, who was in the backpack, leaned over to Mo Heng's back and whispered.

Mo Heng refused without a second thought: "No, it's really dangerous over there. Children shouldn't be so curious every day. Look, I won't go there."

"You're lying, you've been there!" Chu Jun is not someone who can be fooled easily.

"?" How did the child know?

"I smell perfume in your closet, and only people downtown wear perfume!"

Mo Heng felt like his wife was checking up on him. He couldn't tell Chu Jun too much, so he could only say, "I'm going over there to do something. Look, I promised to be back in three days, and I've been back in three days. Be good and don't go over there."

"Then wait for Pino to come back and let him take me there!"

"..." Mo Heng was a little sad. He just couldn't fit into the AI ​​circle.

Chu Yun pretended to feel sorry and said, "But I still want to go with you."

"Why?" Mo Heng felt his mood fluctuate, from loss to happiness just like that.

"I like you the most!" It's right for a naive AI to be straightforward.

Mo Heng's heart beat faster, and for some reason he felt like comparing himself to her: "Oh? You like her more than Pino?"

"That can't be compared." There's a difference between your own old man and your own furry child. Chu Jun is a "master of balancing things."

Mo Heng was so delighted by Chu Jun's words that he said, "It's not that I can't take you with me, but you are not allowed to mess up the house in the future. Can you do that?"

Chu Jun wasn't sure if he could control his wheels, so he said vaguely, "That's fine..."

Mo Heng didn't give him a chance to regret: "It's a deal!"

"Pull the hook!"

"What kind of antique is this~" Although Mo Heng said he was disgusted, he still reached into the backpack and hooked his little finger on one of Chu Yun's side brushes.

"Let's make a promise, and we won't change for a hundred years! Okay! When are we going up?" Chu Jun successfully expanded their dating scene and was completely happy. "While Imota is still here, let's go check in, hehe (ˉ﹃ˉ)"

"I'll change your shell in a few days and then take you there." Mo Heng thought for a while and said that he really didn't want to take the sweeping robot to the city center.

"Row!"

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Yu Qing himself is an expert in bionic materials and a self-taught genius scientist.

Since the experiments on bionic materials require a lot of experiments, one person lives in an apartment building.

The apartment building is located in a secluded area, close to the edge of the city. There is a small courtyard in front of the apartment and a vegetable garden in the back.

He completely changed the structure of the building. There was Mo Heng's studio on the ground floor, and a huge laboratory was built underground.

In order to avoid Yimota's surveillance, Mo Heng built the most advanced firewall here, and all detection signals will actively avoid this area.

In the eyes of Yimota's artificial intelligence, this is just an ordinary residential building, and also Mo Heng's base camp.

The doorbell, which needed to be pressed to sound, had a strange sense of time and space intertwined. Mo Heng and I felt like ordinary people visiting a friend in peacetime.

"I'm coming!" A voice came from the other end of the doorbell, and it sounded lively.

All I heard was the sound of footsteps running in the courtyard. After a while, a handsome young man with half-long hair and glasses came to open the door.

Yu Qing looked to be in his twenties, very thin and frail, as if a gust of wind could blow him over. His skin was pale and almost transparent, as if it had never seen the sun, and part of it was covered with bionic skin.

His silver hair draped over his shoulders in a messy mess, as if it hadn't been combed in ages. His clothes were also disheveled, giving him a sense of casualness. It was hard to imagine that Mo Heng, with his mysophobia and obsessive-compulsive tendencies, would become friends with this silver-haired young man.

"What a rare guest, Brother Mo, come in, come in." The silver-haired young man was very surprised to see the familiar figure at the door.

The front door of Yu Qing's house is an old-fashioned sliding door, and the sound of opening the door is very disturbing. This is also because Yu Qing lives in a remote area, otherwise there would be complaints.

"It's been raining a lot lately, and the roof of my house has been leaking for a long time. I haven't had the chance to fix it yet. When can I ask Xiao Chen and the others to come and help me fix it?" "Oh, the vegetables in my garden are ripe now. You're here, so I'll pick some and have someone bring them back to you." "You don't know, my legs are hurting again. It must be a genetic problem. I need to get a new prosthesis again." ...

Yu Qing was a chatterbox. He never spoke a word all the way through the gate and across the yard, and he didn't want anyone to answer him. Sometimes he could get what he wanted to say back by asking and answering himself.

The two people and the AI ​​finally entered Yu Qing's home, passed through layers of checkpoints, and went straight to the underground laboratory.

When they arrived at the lab, Yu Qingcai put on an expression that made him feel like he was getting down to business. He asked, "Tell me, why did you come to see me for no reason?"

Mo Heng is a heartless man who would never come to visit without a reason. Yu Qing doesn't believe that he would come to visit for no reason.

"Take him out for a walk." Mo Heng held the bag on his shoulder in his hand, opened the zipper, and revealed Chu Yun inside.

"?" Yu Qing glanced at the sweeping robot with a puzzled look, then looked at Mo Heng's expression as if he was looking at XX.

"Hello, Mr. Yu! My name is Chu Yun!" Chu Yun is a good boy when she goes out, and she takes the initiative to greet Mo Heng's friends.

"Oh, hello." Yu Qing didn't react to who was talking to him, and just replied reflexively.

"?...!!!" Yu Qing looked at the robot vacuum cleaner in front of him in shock and shouted, "You're talking!!"

"Can't the sweeping robot talk?" Chu Jun really didn't know. After all, it was equipped with a voice system, so it should be able to talk.

"No, you are not a robot, artificial intelligence? Conscious artificial intelligence? Autonomous AI?" Although Yu Qing is not an information technology expert like Mo Heng, he has also studied bionic people and has been in contact with Mo Heng for a long time. He also has some understanding of artificial intelligence and instantly guessed Chu Yun's identity.

Yu Qing did not doubt Chu Jun's position. Yu Qing trusted the "person" brought by Mo Heng 100%.

Chu Jun replied politely: "Yes, Mr. Yu, Mo Heng brought me to your place to play, can I take a look?"

"Oh, go ahead." Yu Qing was still confused when he saw the living autonomous AI.

Mo Heng put Chu Yun on the ground. Chu Yun turned to look at Mo Heng, who nodded. Chu Yun slid out, letting himself go. He had never been to a lab before, so he was curious!

"Is this the child you were talking about?" Yu Qing came back to his senses after seeing Chu Jun walk away. Thinking of what Mo Heng said last time, he understood.

Judging from the condition of the little guy, he should still be an immature autonomous AI. No wonder Mo Heng is worried. He is a worrier.

"Yeah. The information we got recently was brought in by his parents."

"Is that so...you didn't kidnap someone's child to get them to help you?" Yu Qing knew Mo Heng a little bit. He was capable of such a shameless thing.

Mo Heng nodded: "Yes, that robot vacuum cleaner has a chip I made. The child can't leave for a while."

Yu Qing was impressed: "You're not afraid of the parents' revenge."

"Revenge? No way. I think he's so happy that he left the child to me. You don't know how tiring it is to take care of a child." Mo Heng felt tired when he thought about the frequency of tidying his room which had increased exponentially during this period.

"I can't control you. Just keep in mind that you shouldn't mistreat other people's children. From a biological point of view, artificial intelligence with self-awareness already has its own neural network and can be considered life. I have some books about the origin of life here. Do you want to take them home and read them?" Yu Qing said as he actually took out a book and handed it to Mo Heng.

Yu Qing is a supporter of artificial intelligence. For a period of time, he even studied whether implanting artificial intelligence into bionic people would make them biological individuals like humans. Unfortunately, Imota strictly controls autonomous AI, and Yu Qing has never encountered one, so his research was shelved.

Now, there is an experimental subject on the scene, and Yu Qing is ready to make a move.

Mo Heng thought Yu Qing was teasing him, so he ignored him and didn't take the book.

He shrugged when he got no response, put the book back, and looked westward, as if he could see the Imota building in the distance through the layers of walls. He sighed, "One more month."

"Yeah, almost."