After rebirth, I went from a peasant girl to the richest man

But in front of the eye-catching feast on the table, his prayers were doomed to fail.

In desperation, he tried to make a "beep" sound to attract the attention of the three people.

He can't speak, and even the "beep" mechanical sound is intermittent.

But the sound of the three people's discussion covered up all of this. Even Bai Qingyun, who had excellent hearing, was immersed in this discussion and seemed to have closed his senses.

The robot tried for a long time, but there was no response.

He didn't know where an inexplicable force came from, which made the originally intermittent sounds become one, just like a car speeding by on the side of the road honking its horn.

The sound is not as pleasant as bird singing, but it has great penetrating power.

The three people's gazes were fixed on the robot with a vague understanding.

He was still wearing the butler's uniform, but he had tied a half-apron around his waist with a pocket carefully left in front of it.

That pocket was very magical. They had seen him take out clean kitchen utensils and delicacies from his pocket. Even leftover food could be put into it and disappear without a trace, but the pocket was still clean.

His plea was finally heard, but perhaps it was because they knew that his voice had attracted their attention, that voice did not dare to stop easily.

Instead, he made the sound while pointing at the delicious food on the table in front of him. He walked closer, pulled out a chair, and looked up at Bai Qingyun.

He has no facial features, only a mechanical screen, but Bai Qingyun can still see his full expectations from it.

She picked up the two little ones again, flew downstairs and came to the dining table.

He walked to the chair that the robot had pulled out and slowly sat down.

She was really hungry too.

As soon as she approached the dining table, the various delicious foods filled her nose and lingered for a long time.

Compared to the first time when she consumed excessively, she ate like a starving ghost, but this time, her spiritual energy had recovered a lot, so she could naturally take her time to enjoy the food slowly.

Looking up at the two little ones opposite, their figures were somewhat blocked by the piled up dishes, but they were still clearly visible.

Last time, everyone was afraid of missing out on the delicious food, so this time everyone deliberately slowed down their movements, enjoying the food while appreciating the exquisite plating and small carvings.

Bai Qingyun looked at the bird carved out of a carrot in front of him. The carrot was not big, not even as big as his palm, so the carved bird was also very small.

Although small, they each have their own characteristics and are very vivid.

If it weren't for the size limitation of the dinner plate, I would probably be able to carve a picture of birds paying homage to the phoenix.

Compared to most vegetable carvers who use raw vegetables for carving, this can keep the vegetables fresh while keeping the carved handicrafts vibrant.

Therefore, few people would open their mouths to taste it.

But the chef robot's skills go far beyond that. He didn't know what kind of soup he had used to soak the carrots in advance, making them crisp and delicious.

Served with prepared sauce and dipping sauce, the hot sauce just out of the pot is poured on top. This does not make the carrots lose their original color and the look of a sculpture, but makes the bird more lively and vivid.

The colors that change due to the high temperature are gradient, like a bird flying in the sun, which makes it more charming.

The three of them enjoyed their meal, admired it, felt curious and amazed... Finally, they leaned back in their chairs with satisfaction, stroking their bellies which had become round without them knowing when.

"Host, sister, would you like a...stomach-strengthening and digestion-promoting tablet?"

Zhuzi burped with satisfaction. Although he loved eating, he hadn't eaten such amazing food in a long time.

Bai Qingyun raised his hand weakly, signaling Zhuzi to give him a piece.

Zhuzi said it was a stomach-strengthening and digestion-promoting tablet, but unlike the previous sweet tablets, this time it was a pill.

It is also one of the elixirs that Bai Qingyun has just refined. It does not contain much spiritual energy, and even ordinary people can eat it. This is for her own increased appetite. If it were at home, it would not matter, but in this space, it feels like overeating will become a habit in the future, and the usefulness of this elixir will be reflected.

At the beginning, not much was refined, only eight pills, so Zhu Zi had to keep them for the time being. Because the effect was similar to the stomachic and digestive tablets, this name was used directly.

After taking the pills, the three men regained their composure. Looking at the empty plates on the table, they all turned their eyes away guiltily, looking away.

When I looked up, I saw the robot diligently cleaning the table. Its movements were skillful and unhurried. From time to time, I could hear the sound of "beep" and "beep". It seemed to be in a good mood.

Bai Qingyun said thoughtfully: "Zhuzi, if we want to implant a language system into their program, how should we do it?"

Zhuzi smacked his lips and said with a lingering feeling: "This is easy. I can do it."

Bai Qingyun could see clearly then that the two small chairs were custom-made. They looked somewhat like children's chairs, but not entirely. The retractable small stair treads were made with mortise and tenon structure. They could be folded up when not in use and were just a decoration for the chairs.

The chairs are very high, enough to reach the tall dining table, but not too high. After climbing up easily, the heights of the two little ones fit the height of the dining table, which is very considerate.

This was the first time Zhuzi had come into contact with such a chair. At first, he was dazzled by the delicious food. Now that he had come down from it, he had time to take a closer look at the chair.

He just looked at it for a while before walking to the robot, calling up the robot terminal, and typing quickly on the virtual keyboard with both hands.

There was no sound of a mechanical keyboard, and even the bamboo made no sound when tapping the desktop that carried the phantom. It watched quietly the entire time.

"Host, what language do you want him to have?" Zhuzi's fingers were busy, his eyes fixed on the screen in front of him. He didn't even take his eyes off the screen when asking Bai Qingyun's questions.

Bai Qingyun thought for a moment, and before he could respond, Fang Zhuzi continued in a low voice: "Forget it, I'll add a program to choose. When the time comes, the host wants a foreign robot or a local dialect version, it's all fine!"

Bai Qingyun didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he heard this, but he didn't deny it. Sometimes changing style is a good choice.

Then he reminded: "By the way, remember to include updates to the language database, dialogue styles, etc."

Bamboo simply said "hmm" and then took quick action.

During the boring wait, Bai Qingyun and Huo Huo played a little game of magic. Bai Qingyun's spiritual energy swirled, and he cast a spell to deliberately ruffle the little girl's hair. Huo Huo hurriedly used his luck to stop him, and then stretched out his claws to Bai Qingyun's unbound hair.

Looking at the ends of my hair rising without wind, I felt like a hero going into battle. Before I could be happy, I saw the ends of my hair curled up and braided into irregular shapes.

Bai Qingyun quickly created a barrier to block the intrusion of spiritual power.

The two of them played back and forth, it was not childish at all, but it was also a necessary activity for both of them to kill time. When they were bored, they could also practice some small tricks, killing two birds with one stone.