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

"Michelin, did you make your...'child seat' yourself?" Bai Qingyun asked curiously.

"No, I talked to the carpenter brother and he made it to order."

Bai Qingyun nodded, thinking that he could take care of the carpenter's work, but being able to cook and be a vegetable carver was already extremely rare, so he no longer had too many extravagant expectations.

Her eyes turned slightly, and she suddenly remembered what she had overlooked from what Michelin had just said. She looked at him with an even stranger expression.

"Michelin, did you...know that carpenter before?"

Because the space is large enough, many studios are set up close to the workplace, such as grazing close to mountains and grasslands, planting close to cultivated land, and management warehouses are even set up directly next to the warehouse.

But carpenters and chefs don’t need this. They can set up their studios anywhere, and if they need to change the style, they can even change the location at any time.

Anyway, Bai Qingyun can find them using the space control terminal.

If Bai Qingyun carefully observed the changing trajectories of the two people's studios, it would not be difficult to find that sometimes the two studios were very close to each other, as if there was no gap in between, and even a door was smashed between the two walls.

But sometimes we are very far apart, wishing one of us were in the northeast and the other in the southwest, just like enemies who would never let us meet in this life.

At this moment, Michelin's studio has become a fully glass structure. From the outside, there is not much furnishing inside, just an exquisite dining table and a large semi-open kitchen.

The entire shape is like a hemisphere. Next to this hemisphere is another hemisphere. You can easily see the earth-colored robots inside making new furniture.

The outline of the furniture has been made, and it is not difficult to guess from the small drawers and details on it that it is an ancient-style dressing table.

Because it is quite far from the courtyard, although the dining table can see the glass house in the distance through the open door of the courtyard, the full view cannot be seen due to the limited viewing angle, and the busy carpenter naturally cannot pay attention to the situation here.

But Bai Qingyun had good vision. Through the glass exterior wall, he could clearly see the carpenter making some detailed changes.

Different from the modern makeup process, in addition to the basic lotion, essence, sunscreen, concealer, foundation, loose powder, lipstick, eyebrow pencil, blush, eyeliner... there are also large and small brushes, makeup eggs, powder puffs...

Bottles, cans, boxes, bags, lipstick tubes...all kinds of packaging also make modern storage more diverse.

But conditions in ancient times were limited, and makeup powder, rouge, indigo, rice powder, lead powder, lip balm... even lipstick paper were all packed into small boxes of various shapes.

Families with slightly better conditions would ask specialized craftsmen to carve some auspicious and delicate patterns on it.

These small boxes can only hold a limited amount of cosmetics. The dressing boxes of people with better conditions have even more rouge and powder, which are often difficult to find.

At this time, such a humane dressing table that can also store makeup is very necessary, and these people can also afford a dressing table.

Such changes are made possible by the input of a large database of different styles into the carpenter's hands, allowing him to make the most appropriate design based on the environment, era, objects of use, etc.

Bai Qingyun can see because of his own eyes, and Michelin can see because his display screen is scanning.

He carefully confirmed the direction Bai Qingyun was looking at, and knew that the carpenter she was talking about was his "good brother". He answered his master without hiding anything.

"Of course, we have known each other for many years!" Michelin said in an affirmative tone.

The two kids looked at each other, and knowing Bai Qingyun's plan, they stopped disturbing him.

The origin of the robots is the research institute on Lingquan Mountain in Space. They are essentially products of space and have the same origin as all things in this world.

The only difference is that they were endowed with "wisdom" and one of them was also endowed with "language".

Aren’t they themselves the ones who know best where they come from?

But the two had to admit that Bai Qingyun's approach was a bit like catching a bug.

People can't remember things because human memory is strange. It is affected by factors such as emotions, time, and level of cognition. Sometimes even people can cause them to forget.

They can be given a huge database, but they can remember it very well.

Bai Qingyun obviously realized this, so he hoped to get more information from Michelin, and it would be best if he knew "everything" here!

If it was just a test before, then now Bai Qingyun is sure in his heart that his way of exploiting the bug is effective.

Because the three people present knew that it had been less than a year since she activated the space to return to her own plane of existence.

But the two brothers have known each other for many years.

Bai Qingyun then asked hopefully, "Do you still remember what happened between you two?"

Michelin had no idea what Bai Qingyun was planning. He just thought that Bai Qingyun was concerned about their brotherhood and said it without any doubt.

"Of course, if the owner wants to hear it, Michelin will tell him everything!"

After listening for a while, Bai Qingyun had to admit in his heart that this standard broadcasting tone was suitable for reporting news but not for telling stories.

Sometimes, storytelling does not require accurate pronunciation and intonation. On the contrary, rendering the scene and the sense of immersion in the story are more important.

For example, how Michelin used its ingenuity to use the lubricating effect of cooking oil to separate wooden boards that had been inlaid together for a long time;

For example, how the carpenter used his own tools to help him chisel the difficult cow bones...

"Master, you don't know that I carved vegetables with the help of the carpenter's tools. He is also a good woodcarver and has learned for many years."

His tone could not hide his excitement, but also contained a hint of disgust.

"It's just that I learned it in just over a month by searching for videos online, but he took many years to learn it. What a fool."

As soon as he said this, his program told him that such words were not a sign of high intelligence or EQ, so he quickly spoke.

"However, fortunately, I am smart and dexterous, which can be regarded as a kind of complementary work. Master, don't worry, my job is very easy. I will check it more often when I am free, and I will definitely not let you make any mistakes!"

Michelin's black mechanical neck was raised high, and then lowered solemnly, which was regarded as the fulfillment of his promise. The next step was to implement the promise.

Bai Qingyun couldn't help but have doubts in her heart. It wasn't that she judged people by their appearance. Most of the programs of robots were the same, but their professions were different, so their functional programs would also be different.