tease [interstellar]

At the same time that Lin Yi signed the contract, Little D was being inspected by his superior Zhinao in the Zhinao office.

Little D was transported back and forth in one machine after another like an assembly line, and finally stopped in front of a large screen with a faint blue light.

This is the first-generation brain of the legion, in charge of all the brains on the desolate star.

Little D was a little apprehensive, looked up at it and said, "My lord, what can I do?"

It was suddenly called here for an inspection today, but it was still a while before Little D's usual routine inspection, and it was never seen to be asked about its condition after the inspection.

A gentle female voice came from the edge of the screen: "D-type one, you have passed the inspection, and the next test will focus on your mental state. Judging from the offline response, your mental state is not good, which may affect your health. Your follow-up arrangements will be affected."

Little D was not very convinced when he heard the words, he just asked: "Is it the evaluation by those generals?"

"You do not have permission to know the identity of the evaluator."

After hearing this, Little D felt even more determined. He wished he could go back to the canteen of the military headquarters and kill them 180 times.

The first-generation intelligent brain detected the violent psychological fluctuations of Little D at this time, and reminded it again: "If your mental state is evaluated as unstable, you may not only be unable to leave Desolate Star, but you may be forced to return to the factory for maintenance."

If it was the little D from before, he should give up on himself and say now: "If you return to the factory, you will return to the factory."

But at this moment, it still remembers the promise Lin Yi made to it in its heart. Little D is not willing to bet on this, so he quickly calmed down, and respectfully said to the first-generation brain: "I know I was wrong, sir."

Only then was the first-generation intelligent brain satisfied, and began to conduct a systematic psychological evaluation of Little D.

During the score evaluation stage, there were only Little D and the first-generation Intellectual Brain in the entire space, and there was nothing but silence, which made Little D a little nervous.

It took a while before the screen lighted up again, and then a text prompt appeared: The mental state is poor.

Little D's psychological state is indeed not good. A normal intellectual brain would never threaten to beat and kill human beings, but it also has self-restraint, so it will not really cause harm to human beings.

"Although the evaluation passed, I must report your mental state to your new guardian, and he will decide whether you will go or not." The voice of the first-generation brain was calm, but little D became nervous.

"My guardian?" Little D asked in a low voice, "Who is it?"

Lin Yi's face popped up on the screen in an instant, and then said: "The military department has passed the review of him. If he is willing to accept you, you can go to the Capital Star to live with him in the future. Of course, the premise is what I just said. I have to report your unstable mental state to him, and then let him decide whether to accept you like this."

Little D became more and more nervous, but at the same time comforted himself as if talking to himself: "Lord Lin Yi is different from others, I trust him."

"Then does he know that your mental state is so unstable?"

"Impossible, I behaved very well in front of Lord Lin Yi." Little D said briefly.

"So when you were in front of him, you deceived him with appearances that others couldn't see." The first-generation brain's words hit the nail on the head, and it directly made little D sluggish.

To a certain extent, it was indeed deceiving Lord Lin Yi.

In this way, the life-changing opportunity that seemed to be close at hand slipped away from him at once. When Xiao D walked out of Zhinao's office, the wheels didn't have much energy to turn.

On the way back slowly, the major cafeterias sent reminders to Xiao D one after another, telling him to go back and prepare meals quickly, otherwise the officers below would not be able to see anything to eat when they arrived in the cafeteria, and they might overturn the table .

Little D's forehead was so angry that he jumped from the ground into the air, flew out like a small firecracker, and returned to the canteen of the military headquarters aggressively. When he entered the door, he saw several generals sitting and chatting. Throwing it on the table in front of the person, the muzzle was half threatening and half asking: "Is it you? Did you secretly fuck me again?"

A few generals were so frightened by it that they almost jumped up. They all knew the power of Little D, and even if they did, they would never admit it in front of it, so they touched their noses to cover up: "How come, We don't do that kind of thing."

"You're all lying." Little D felt aggrieved, and jumped from the table to the ground, not knowing what to do.

Finally, I hoped to go to Capital Star with Lord Lin Yi, but now I see that it is about to fall into the hands of these people, why not.

Little D turned around, and before he had time to put away his muzzle, he saw Lin Yi standing a few steps behind it, looking at it in surprise.

Little D was stunned, then burst into tears suddenly, feeling that Lin Yi had caught his bad side, turned his head and wanted to run back to the back kitchen.

Lin Yi didn't know why, so she stepped forward to stop little D, squatted down to be almost equal to little D, then turned to look at the generals: "Have you bullied little D?"

Those generals felt aggrieved and had nowhere to say: "How dare we."

If you don't dare to speak out, you will be beheaded several times a day. If you speak up, won't you be quartered directly?

"Then why are you crying?" Lin Yi looked at Xiao D puzzled.

"Did your lord not want me anymore?" Little D stopped crying, looking very pitiful.

"Why do you say that?" Lin Yi smiled, and reached out to stroke Little D's forehead.

"Because my mental state is unstable, I went for an examination just now, and they said that my mental state is very poor." Whether the mental state of Zhinao is stable is an important indicator to determine whether it will be popular.

Little D now feels like the sky is falling.

Lin Yi called up his personal terminal, clicked on the evaluation report of Xiao D that he had just received not long ago, and then showed Xiao D the following confirmation signature: "You mean this? But I have already signed and agreed, and this, He pulled out another guardian's contract document and showed it to Little D, "I don't know how long it will take to get to your place after the whole procedure is completed, but it's all over here."

Lin Yi paused, and said with a smile: "You are already my brain, of course, it will take 50 years to officially belong to me."

Little D stared blankly at Lin Yi's personal terminal, finally confirmed what the above file represented, then suddenly burst into tears, and plunged his head into Lin Yi's arms, "My lord, I will be very good. , be good from now on."

Lin Yi was a little helpless and couldn't help laughing, "It's okay," he said while touching Little D's head, "You don't have to be good all the time, happiness, anger, sorrow and joy are normal emotions, you don't have to feel any burden about it , I don’t think you’re in a bad state of mind either.”

Intellectual brains should not have private emotions, at least advanced intellectual brains like Little D have received such education, and all non-positive emotions must be obliterated.

So now hearing Lin Yi's words, little D's heart fluctuated violently.This is the intellectual brain that some people love and others love. It can be bad or have small emotions.

Unprecedented confidence appeared in Xiao D's heart, and at the same time, his attachment to Lin Yi deepened.

Song Qinsong stepped into the cafeteria of the military headquarters and saw such a picture of a father-son relationship, he almost shivered and got goose bumps all over his body.

At this time, Little D also got out of his personal emotions, turned around and saw a group of people staring at him and Lin Yi, feeling a little embarrassed.It rolled the wheels and said slowly: "Then I will cook first, sir, please wait for me."

This was said to Lin Yi, and when he looked at the generals, little D cherished words like gold, and only hummed heavily.

Same formula, familiar taste.

Lin Yi and Song Qinsong sat down at the same table, after a while Little D came out to bring tea to Lin Yi, Song Qinsong had a drink, and the two chatted.

"Will the marshal be very busy when we return to the capital?"

Song Qinsong said: "It depends on the situation, it may be busy, it may be free."

Facing Lin Yi's curious gaze, Song Qinsong explained: "In the beginning, there will definitely be a lot of social and entertainment occasions. If the Marshal is going, then I can conclude that in the first six months he may not be able to cope with attending different events at noon and night every day. It's over, but the Marshal may not participate in these occasions very often. In addition, there are things that I can't tell you."

What can't be said is simple, that is to see whether Qin Nuo is willing to be emperor. If he wants to be emperor, it is not impossible to become emperor directly this time, but it also means that he will be very busy. If Qin Nuo is not willing for the time being After taking over the throne, he will be free again.

"This time to welcome the marshal back to the capital for the royal dinner, does the marshal need a male companion?" Lin Yi took a sip of tea with a relaxed tone.

Song Qinsong: "But the marshal never likes to attend such banquets. He has already said that he doesn't plan to go."

"Really?" Lin Yi nodded, but did not continue to ask.

After lunch, Song Qinsong returned to the military office, thinking about Lin Yi's previous words in his head. He always felt that Lin Yi's "really?"

Song Qinsong took the time to confirm to Qin Nuo: "Marshal, are you sure you won't be going to the royal dinner?"

Qin Nuo buried his head in a pile of documents and said without raising his head, "How many different answers do you expect me to give you to the same question?"

That’s why I’m not going, Song Qinsong was certain in his heart, and said with a sigh: “I still want to go, not for the beauties and handsome guys, but also for my idol.”

Qin Nuo stopped writing and looked at Song Qinsong.

Song Qinsong explained: "It's the anonymous composer. He has announced that he will perform live at the royal dinner, and he will perform the song "Rain". This is the most anticipated part of the whole royal dinner. Yes. Already, if you don’t go, Marshal, do you think I can change the seats for the two of us in your name? After all, the seat arranged for you over there is much in front of me.”

Where is the front, but the golden position of the whole dinner, watching the first-class performance, second only to the emperor and the queen.

"That anonymous composer is going to this dinner?" Qin Nuo's impatient expression just now disappeared without a trace, and he looked at Song Qinsong with some surprise.

"Yes." Song Qinsong nodded, and repeated confirmation to Qin Nuo, "Marshal, can I take your seat?"

Qin Nuo lowered his head again, and said flatly, "I can't."

"Why?" Song Qinsong didn't understand, "Aren't you not going?"

"I'll go." Qin Nuo took his moodiness and calmness to the extreme.

Song Qinsong felt that he was being targeted.