After an unknown amount of time, the robot's "beep" sound reached the ears of the two people who were playing.

Bai Qingyun was filled with anticipation, and quickly used magic to restore his and Huo Huo's appearance to their original state.

Paying attention to her appearance at all times and in all places is her subconscious reaction as a person who loves beauty.

The two looked at the updated robot curiously and circled around it, even though they knew that this was just an update of the language and would not change the appearance.

"Hello, master!" A male electronic mechanical voice sounded, with a pure broadcasting tone and clear pronunciation, but with the sound of bubbles of electric current.

Unlike a real male bass bubble voice, the artificial bubble voice does not sound sexy, but rather greasy.

His bubble sounds are caused by electric current. Even when he is not speaking, the "drip" sound is slightly more natural. Sometimes after he finishes speaking, the electric bubbles will flow for a while like accompaniment, which is very interesting.

In particular, the magical combination of the "sizzling" sound of the electric current and the broadcasting voice creates a strong sense of contrast. It is not discordant, but very pleasing.

Some people are not telling jokes when they speak, but just speaking normally, which can make people laugh. He is one of them.

However, facing him, everyone did not need to hide their smiles.

Bai Qingyun said with a smile: "Hello... um... robot!"

A smiling face appeared on the electronic screen of the chef robot. He seemed to feel that this could not express his joy, so he searched many pictures on the Internet. Without exception, they were all portraits with bright smiles on their faces.

Some wore ancient costumes and laughed at the harvest, some wore modern costumes and drove and laughed, and some wore other exotic costumes and had dinner and had fun with a few friends...

The high-definition images show the crow's feet at the corners of people's eyes when they smile with incredible clarity.

He still maintained the contrasting male voice of an announcer, with a hint of shyness in his accent, and his limbs were squeaking as he twisted them, but he was not affected at all.

"Master, can you...give me a name?"

He was the first robot among all the robots here to learn to speak, so he had to live up to the title of “first”.

Bai Qingyun also felt that it was somewhat disrespectful to the "human" to always call a talking robot "chef robot".

The three of them gathered together and started a new round of intense brainstorming about his name.

There was a dining table that was polished to a shine by the chef robot, with Zhuzi and Huohuo standing on it with great momentum.

"Call me Huo Yi!" Huo Huo said, putting his hands on his hips, "He already calls me master. I am the master's eldest disciple, so my name should follow the character Huo. Yi is also easy to remember. My brother has a bad memory, so wouldn't it be easier to remember this way?"

Zhuzi refused to give in. He patted his belly to cheer himself up and said, "Huoyi is too ugly. If it's easier to remember, it's better to call it Huoshan! In my opinion, it should be called 'King Kong'. This is in line with our robot's domineering temperament!"

Bai Qingyun refused without a second thought: "No, in space, you can't set up a robot gang to 'bully' me. King Kong, why don't you call yourself 'Barbie'!"

Zhuzi insisted: "What's your name then?" He just thought that "King Kong" was domineering and he was just a responsible robot spokesperson.

Bai Qingyun rolled his eyes at Zhuzi, expressing his dissatisfaction with the name.

It was not until his eyes were dry that he reluctantly restored them to their original state and said, "Call me Bai Chu, call me Master, and of course it's my last name. Isn't that how it's played in those TV dramas, using the last name plus the word 'Chu'."

"What are Chef Li, Chef Jiang, Chef Seven, Chef Eight? It not only shows respect for this person, but also is a high-level affirmation of his professional skills!"

She felt that her naming suggestion was perfect, showing both humanistic care and fairness.

But the opinions of the two little ones were rejected, so how could Bai Qingyun be the exception!

Huo Huo stood on her hind legs, held her front body high and chest puffed out, trying her best to show her "boss" spirit, and mustered up the courage to refute.

"Master is cheating!" Huo Huo pointed at Bai Qingyun and expressed his opinion: "Just now he said that brother was running a robot group, and now he is trying to do the Bai family clan thing, humph!"

After the little girl finished speaking, in order to appear confident enough, she put down her front legs and patted the glass turntable on the dining table.

However, at some point, the fox's front legs were stained with oil, and the fox's paws were particularly eye-catching on the polished, reflective glass turntable.

For some reason, the discussion among the three people stopped silently, and they all stared at the robot with trembling faces.

He didn't have any magical powers, only his cooking skills, but he was like a parent to the three of them. So subconsciously, they looked at him with pleading and cautious eyes because he had "caused trouble".

Sure enough, the emoticons on his screen began to change again, showing the typical downward curve and pursed mouth emoticons.

As if this wasn't enough to show his anger.

Countless pictures began to flash rapidly on his screen, all of them were images of real people, wearing various kinds of clothing.

He seemed to have become smarter this time. All kinds of images turned into work scenes. Various office buildings and studios were filled with resentment.

What this means is that they don't treat him as a worker as a human being!

The first person to notice this evolution was Bamboo. It was a code communication unique to their robots, almost like the silent communication between people.

"Host, I didn't expect him to learn so quickly. My code is just an intermediate learning code."

He was afraid that the code was too advanced and would make the robot too smart and out of control, and he was also afraid that the code was too low-level and would not meet Bai Qingyun's needs.

Bai Qingyun was also surprised by such progress, but after all, evolution is better than no evolution, especially for a profession like chef which is more humane.

However, she was not very clear about the differences between those intermediate and advanced coding professions, but her attitude towards him changed unconsciously.

He took out detergent from his magic bag and scrubbed the oil stains clean. He also carefully cleaned the oil stains on Huohuo, making the little girl blush.

"Master!" He looked at Bai Qingyun expectantly, not knowing whether he was waiting for her praise or for her to give him a name.

Bai Qingyun was rarely humane: "Well...what do you think about your name?"

The robot's code grid eyes turned again and again, becoming much more vivid.

He seemed to know who owned this space, and he also understood the principle of dealing with people: "Please give me a name, Master!"

But the scene on Bai Qingyun's screen made him feel confused and at a loss.

There was a high-definition picture of a tire on it, with his logo printed on the black tire tread.

"Then...just call yourself Michelin!"

It seems that he not only understands how to deal with things, but also has a comprehensive understanding of them!

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