Everyday heroes

Chapter 195 The Sweeping Robot

"Giggle~~Ge." Perhaps feeling something, the rooster turned its head and looked at Guan Lang, and the crowing of the rooster stopped abruptly.

The originally high-spirited state suddenly languished, flapping his wings and rushing away in the opposite direction, but was blocked by the protective fence of the balcony with a snap.

Maybe it realized that it was in danger, so it lay in the corner, huddled up, trembling.

Guan Lang's inadvertent aura emanating from him was too oppressive for it.

Fortunately, Guan Lang thought about it, if he slaughtered it now, it would be troublesome to go to the market to buy another one, so he gave up the idea.

After re-tying the rooster and putting it back into the cardboard box, cleaning up the chicken feces on the balcony, and driving Qianqiu, who was lying on the balcony watching a play, back to the living room, Guan Lang was finally free.

After noon, the food intake seems to be slowly decreasing, which may be a message that the body's evolution is coming to an end.

At 01:30 noon, Guan Lang took out Zhang Xiaofeng's half-read collection of essays from yesterday on time.

Prose is suitable for slow reading, but once in a while, it is also interesting to read quickly like this.

The text washes away the spirit like delicate running water. You don't have to care about the progress of the plot all the time like reading a novel, and worry about the love and hatred in the book.

Guan Lang often read Zhang Xiaofeng's essays when he was in junior high school, so he has actually read most of the essays in this essay collection.

But when I was in high school, I read less prose and read some magazines with strong current reviews to accumulate materials for them to write argumentative essays.

The door of the room was not closed, and Qianqiu also jumped onto the desk at some point, but it probably also knew that Guan Lang was doing something, so it didn't make any noise, and just lay quietly by the side.

Guan Lang glanced at it and then looked away.

The little guy's sleeping position is quite amusing, lying on his back on the beech wood table like a human being, with his head resting on his pencil case, and when he looked over, it blinked at him with its big charming eyes.

Guan Lang understood what it meant, and every time this annoying little goblin opened her belly, she silently hinted: "Come and slap me!"

It's a pity that Guan Lang doesn't like this. He wants to study and has no time to deal with it.

So after glancing at it, he turned his attention back to the book.

Still fun to read!
The reading time passed quickly, and when Guan Lang closed the book, Qianqiu, who was lying beside his hand, fell asleep at some point.

The sky outside the window is deep blue, like a bluestone slab that has been washed spotlessly by the rain, and the light yellow sun shines in through the glass. It is warm and not scorching, like a piece of sweet strawberry-flavored nougat , the pixie-like specks of dust float gently in the beige sunlight.

The sun shines on Qianqiu's snow-white body, and the slender hair fluffs up like a fur ball.

Qianqiu's eyelids didn't close tightly when he fell asleep, and they still trembled from time to time.

Guan Lang gently pulled the chair away, and walked out of the room writhing his hands and feet.

Take the sticky roller and gently roll the sofa carpet to clean up Qianqiu's hair loss every day.

After cleaning, grab all the hair on the roller, which is enough to squeeze into a fist-sized hair ball.

Put this new ball of fur in his special bag for cat hair and put it away.

He never throws away the cat hair that he cleans up every time, and now he has kept a small bag of it.

He planned to use Qianqiu's hair to pinch a hat for it when he saved enough.

Or twist it into a rope and make a Chinese knot.

After cleaning the room, his courier just arrived downstairs.

Guan Lang looked at the order, and it wasn't his [-]kg load-bearing vest that arrived.

It's a home sweeping robot.

Guan Lang went down to sign for the courier.

Carrying a box upstairs, I unpacked it and took out the disc-shaped robot vacuum and charging stand.

This is also bought for Qianqiu. After all, it is too tiring to bend over and hold the roller to clean the cat hair on the ground, and the cat hair cannot be swept with a broom, and it will fly all over the room. Much easier.

Guan Lang read the instruction manual, downloaded the app, and got a general understanding of its precautions.

After making a phone call, Guan Lang selected a voice package on the phone's app, pressed the switch on the fuselage, and prepared to try it out.

"Baby is ready to work!" The sweeping robot made a milky voice.

With the sound of "beeping", the laser sensor on the black robot disc began to rotate at a high speed, roughly scanning out the map in the room.

Guan Lang felt that the appearance of this little robot working was quite amusing, so he followed it to observe.

The robot is still confirming the boundaries of the house, and first began to walk around the edge of the house, identifying the location of furniture in the apartment.

After perfecting the map, it began to work dutifully, with two small brushes at the bottom of the disc spinning rapidly.

He tried to tear up a few pieces of paper and threw them on the ground, and the robot could clean up all the garbage in one pass, and the effect was still very good.

But when Guan Lang was enjoying himself, a ferocious white figure woke up at some point. It blinked its big eyes and stared at the large black disc that was slowly moving, with a hint of curiosity flashing in its eyes.

It cautiously jumped to the side of the sweeping robot, slapped the disc twice quickly with its cat's paw, and then hurriedly ran to the foot of the dining table and continued to observe the movement of the robot.

It still doesn't quite understand the identity of this dark thing, and it's still in the testing stage.

After discovering that the other party didn't have any special reaction to its beating, it finally plucked up the courage to walk up to the robot and lowered its head to look at the little brother.

The sweeping robot was still working diligently, moved forward for a certain distance, and bumped into Qianqiu's two front feet.

However, after finding a foreign object in front of it, the robot bypassed it again.

Qian Qiu looked up at Guan Lang, then lowered his head and licked his cat's fur.

The robot continued to spin and move around it, Qianqiu didn't understand what it was doing, and just walked behind it step by step, like a little follower.

Even when the sweeping robot "Xiao Hei" moves under the sofa to clean, it has to get in and follow.

Seeing that it didn't damage it, Guan Lang let it play with it. He moved a small chair, sat on the balcony, closed the door, untied the rooster, and began to observe quietly.

It's a pity, the chicken probably left some shadow behind it, as soon as it saw Guan Lang, it shivered and nestled in the corner.

Guan Lang had no choice but to go to the kitchen and grab a handful of vegetable leaves to feed it, to temporarily enhance his relationship.

After the rooster tentatively ate some, it might be because the food was too attractive, or because it sensed that Guan Lang had no intention of killing at this time, its courage grew a little, and it dared to walk cautiously beside Guan Lang.

(End of this chapter)