There seems to be something wrong with the fairy world

Qinglan walks aimlessly on the street, aircraft shuttles in the sky, various intelligent robots walk on the street, and electronic pets wag their tails at the food in the light curtain.

A little girl holding a digital pet cat cautiously followed Qing Lan, taking pictures continuously, Qing Lan turned around slowly, and met the excited eyes of the girl.

"Xian, Mr. Qinglan." The girl's eyes were shining brightly: "I'm your fan, I, I'm so happy, I ran into you when I went out for a walk!"

Qing Lan smiled lightly, and the girl on the opposite side couldn't move her eyes.

"I know it's presumptuous, but, you, can you appear in my live broadcast?" The girl was excited and incoherent.

"Yes." Qing Lan looked down at the lovely girl, with a hint of warmth in her eyes.

The girl asked Qinglan to hold the electronic cat in her hand for a while, and frantically turned on the live broadcast.

"Oh my god, today is definitely my lucky day! I meet idols when I go out, I'm so happy!" People kept entering the girl's live broadcast room.

"Hey, why is it so early today, damn it, who did I see! A good wife and mother!"

"Ahhh! I'm going to scream!"

"My house is clean! Ah, so beautiful!"

"Qingqing is holding an electronic kitten, it's so cute!"

"Hello everyone." Qing Lan greeted the people in the live broadcast room to the girl's optical brain.

"Qingqing! I love you!"

"Aww, sect master, I am your disciple, please advise!"

"Sect master, please accept the disciple's knee!"

Qinglan smiled, reading comments one by one, and the number of people in the live broadcast room was constantly increasing.

"Sprinkle flowers for Qingqing, mines x 5"

"Sect master, please say something~ I really like Da Da, bouquet × 10"

"Can I communicate with you? Deep Sea□□×3"

Qinglan nodded: "If you have any questions, you can ask them about cultivation or other aspects. Limit to three."

"Me, me, me! I want to ask Da Da, does Da Da like the little patriarch Momomo or Ansair?"

Qing Lan looked at the question and was a little difficult to answer: "They... are all very good."

"I feel inexplicably that both Mo Momo and Ansair have been issued good card!"

"I think Qingqing likes D more!"

"D is still young, Qingqing will have to wait for a long time."

"The mechanical patriarch is slow, Qingqing, why not have a shocking love affair with the little patriarch of the Leopard clan first?"

"Second question." Qing Lan stopped the topic in the comment area that was about to turn to aliens.

"I'll come first! Qingqing is now ranked first in total points. If Qingqing becomes the chief, it will definitely improve the status of our human race. What is Qingqing going to do?"

Qing Lan paused: "Desting and I have many ideas that coincide with each other. We should rectify illegal companies, advocate human cultivation, racial equality, and...abolish the "Special Racial Protection Law."

"what?"

There was an uproar in the comment area.

"Why should the "Special Racial Protection Law" be abolished? This is very detrimental to us!"

"No, Qingqing, without the "Special Racial Protection Law", we will be bullied by elves and orcs!"

"I agree. Since races are equal, why did you set up a "Special Racial Protection Law" for the human race?"

"Actually, I have hated this law for a long time. I am a teacher. For students who are poor in all aspects, we call them "students with special needs". This is the same as the "Special Racial Protection Act". Didn’t you realize that the “Special Racial Protection Act” is the biggest discrimination against the human race?”

"Forget it, I'm not afraid. There was the "Special Racial Protection Law" before, and several orc boys in our school still bullied me. I told the teacher and the principal that they just reprimanded the orc boys, and there was nothing to say. I practiced desperately. After the foundation was established, they came to bully me again. I fought with them. Although my arm was broken, I won this time. They have never come to bully me again, so the fart "Special" Racial Protection Law, it is better to cultivate yourself and improve yourself."

"I think the "Special Racial Protection Law" is weakening the self-improvement ability of the human race. We are not weak objects to be protected. We can protect ourselves!"

……

The comment area was very lively for a while, Qinglan looked at each message, and felt a little relieved in her heart, the human race is protected under special laws, after all, they will not grow up.

"The third question." Qing Lan said lightly.

The comment area fell silent for a while, and no one wanted to waste this precious last question.

The girl next to Qing Lan blinked, poked Qing Lan lightly, and said shyly, "I want to ask one last question."

"Yes." Qing Lan said softly.

"What kind of type does Qingqing like?" The girl was very shy.

Qinglan thought about Desting, and said, "Stable, knowledgeable, considerate, kind and caring. Most importantly, love me very much."

The girl wrenched her fingers earnestly and wrote them down one by one.

"Oh, I'm taking notes! From now on, I'm going to become the type that Qingqing likes!"

"I love you so much~ Qingqing asks for a flop!"

……

Qinglan watched the confession in the comment area, smiled slightly, and returned the electronic kitten to the girl: "I'm leaving, thank you."

"It's me who wants to thank you." The girl blushed and said, "Daddy, come on for the Maxi Contest. I'm optimistic about you! I love you so much!"

Qinglan smiled slightly, causing the live broadcast room to scream again.

Watching Qinglan leave, the girl stayed where she was, and the electronic kitten in her arms called "meow meow" in dissatisfaction, but she didn't call her master who was obsessed with beauty.

Qinglan walked back to the land of freedom, the sky had already darkened, although the discomfort in her private place had been relieved a lot, but when she remembered the situation last night, Qinglan stopped and dared not move forward.

Bio-robots are truly unique in this respect. The energy tank provides a steady stream of abilities, and they don't even need to take a break in the middle. When the dozen or so mechanical arms focus on one body, they will never let go.

Subconsciously touched her throat, Qinglan felt that her voice was a little strange all day long, and during the live broadcast just now, someone said that her voice was nice.

Last night... Desting seemed to say the same thing.

Qinglan, who was walking around under the white building, attracted the attention of several robots.

"Ma'am." The robot moved over: "Welcome home."

Qing Lan nodded, a little embarrassed.

"Madam, why don't you go up? The master has been waiting for you for a long time." The robot looked at Qing Lan in confusion.

Qing Lan followed the robot upstairs, feeling a little ashamed to see Desting for some reason.

In the bedroom on the fourth floor, Desting lay on the bed and turned on the optical computer while processing the documents, while sternly scolding the technicians who didn't get any information about the Maxi Competition.

Accidentally seeing a message from a robot, Desting immediately turned off his optical brain, lying on the bed, looking sickly and weak.

The bedroom door opened, Qinglan stood outside the door, only to hear Desting's soft voice: "Qingqing~"

Qing Lan immediately walked over quickly to check on Desting's situation.

"What's wrong?" Qing Lan looked worried at Desting's delicate appearance.Last night, he was alive and well, and he hadn't seen her for more than ten hours. How could it be like this?

"They changed the parts for me, and the matching degree is extremely low." Desting said weakly: "It's so uncomfortable."

Qinglan believed it, comforted Desting, and frowned slightly: "Have you not found any metal that matches you?"

"Hmm." Desting said with a pitiful face, "Maybe it's because my level is too high, but the metals given by Qingqing can be used as materials for me to upgrade again."

Qinglan revealed the life history on Desting with some worry, and checked the condition of Desting's injured mechanical arm.

"Qingqing~ Tomorrow we will enter the final competition." Desting held Qinglan's hand with sincere eyes: "Will you come with me?"

Qinglan hesitated for a moment: "The villa has been destroyed by me, I don't know what to do with the nutrition cabin inside..."

"I've already moved the nutrition cabin here!" Desting quickened his speech and replied cheerfully.

Qinglan silently stared at Desting, who suddenly regained vitality, and Desting immediately recovered his sickly appearance, his eyes full of longing: "Qingqing, I just want to be with you, no matter where it is."

Qing Lan was stunned for a moment, she held Desting's hand tightly, and nodded firmly: "Okay."

Desting showed a triumphant smile, and continued to pretend to be pitiful: "Qingqing, I feel so bad tonight, can you sleep with me?"

Qing Lan was silent, and the situation of last night appeared in her mind involuntarily.

"You see, I'm so weak today, so I'm sure I can't do anything tonight." Desting looked at Qing Lan eagerly, "Besides, if my body rejects the parts seriously, no one will notice."

Qinglan looked at Desting's injured mechanical arm fixed by a small bracket, and finally nodded.

At night, there were constant sounds in the bedroom.

"Qingqing~ Come closer, I'm cold."

"Qingqing, why don't I feel anything when you touch my mechanical arm?"

"Qingqing, my stomach is not feeling well, please rub it for me."

"Qingqing, your pajamas are so pretty, let me see what brand it is."

"Qingqing, your underwear/pants are also so cute, look at mine, it's very similar to yours."

"Wow, Qingqing, you recovered so quickly."

"Really, Qingqing, I'm just rubbing~"

"Ah, Qingqing, it's so tight and comfortable!"

"Ah~ Qingqing, it's great~"

"Oh, Qingqing, don't hit me~ Be careful not to hurt your hand~"

"Qingqing, that... is leaking~ Lie down quickly, I'll help you get it in again."

"Oh? Qingqing has something to say, what are you doing with Feixue?"

"Help! Qing Qing murdered her husband!"