The Sabbath

"The operation went well!"

"In another four days, I can perform skull replacement surgery~"

"Hmm~ The cleaning potion is still circulating in my head~"

"Do you know why you did this?"

"Let me popularize it for you. Isn't there an incision to remove the tumor? If there is an incision, there will be liquid pollution. This is to thoroughly clean the possible residual bad cells in the body fluid..."

Sitting on Jiji's bed, Ronggui introduced to Jiji like a cannonball.

He came here to deliver underwear to Gigi, and while delivering the underwear, he naturally wanted to talk about his search for someone. After the operation was successfully completed, he felt it was necessary to tell Jiji.

He spoke in great detail and had a strong sense of presence. From "opening the brain cavity and seeing pearl-like tumors" to "there are 1025 tumors in total~ the largest one is as big as a small fingernail", Ronggui saw himself The operation process was described in full.

But Jiji was terrified.

"Stop! Stop! Stop——" Halfway through the makeup removal, Gigi couldn't hold it anymore, and stretched out her hands to cover her ears: "Your surgery is going to kill trypophobia!"

Ronggui looked at him purely: "I said I asked you before, and I only used this version when you said you didn't have trypophobia."

Gigi: ...

"I didn't have it at first, but after listening to what you said, I have it."

Ronggui: ￣▽￣

Pulling out another cotton pad, Gigi continued to remove makeup.

The original coquettish Hei Ji suddenly turned into a handsome and cheerful young man. Picking up the oversized underwear that Ronggui brought back for him, Jiji nodded in satisfaction, then took off the old underwear and put on new ones on the spot.

From the moment Jiji picked up the underwear, Ronggui stared straight at him, staring at the whole process of Gigi changing underwear without blinking (of course, he couldn't blink), unfortunately, Jiji changed her underwear. It was too fast, Ronggui...Ronggui didn't see anything clearly.

=-=、

That kind of sight seemed to be real, and Jiji naturally saw it.

Raising her head, Jiji squinted at Ronggui who was still staring at her: "What exactly do you want to see?"

"Wearing oversized underwear needs to meet the conditions." Rong Gui replied very innocently.

Gigi: ...

While adjusting his underwear, Gigi walked to the bed and saw the black-eyed little robot twisting and twisting to make room for him. He couldn't figure it out: how could the two of them become like this after meeting for the third time? Familiar with it?

Joking with each other, complaining, just like what other people say...

Good friend, um, good friend.

Gigi has never had a friend, let alone a good friend.

Because he mostly dressed in women's clothing on weekdays, in fact, he usually planned to make jokes about body privacy, but when he was with Ronggui, he didn't feel anything at all.

Because the other party is a robot?Is it because the other party just told me in detail about the more private things and what the brain looks like?

"Thanks to you, I might not be able to sleep today. It was so bright here, and you described in detail the pearl-like tumor for a long time before..." Mumbling, Gigi picked up the pillow, skillfully slapped it on his face.

Then, what did he hear?

"Ah? That would be great!" That guy Ronggui actually gloated?

Annoyed, Jiji moved the pillow away at once, and was about to settle the score with Ronggui, when suddenly, he looked at his Ronggui with the expression of offering a treasure.

In Ronggui's hand...is there a desk lamp?

Maomao's feeling surged up from the back again, and Gigi stepped back reflexively, being vigilant, Gigi asked:

"What are you going to do?"

Ronggui showed him a big smile: "Didn't you say it's too bright to sleep?"

After laughing, Ronggui turned his head and said, "Xiaomei, is the plug plugged in?"

Then Gigi noticed another little robot squatting in the corner.

The blue-eyed little robot, who had been silent since the two of them started chatting, was holding a wire and squatting in a corner, next to a power strip with a plug already plugged in.

When Ronggui asked him, the little blue-eyed robot nodded.

Ronggui moved the desk lamp towards him again.

"Click" sound.

Ronggui turned on the desk lamp.

Then--

it's dark.

Gigi froze.

His reaction was much better than that of Ronggui who used the lamp for the first time.

Almost immediately, he realized that the sudden darkening of the sky was due to turning on the desk lamp. He was stunned for a while, and then became interested.

"It's so dark~ Is it the function of that desk lamp? This function is amazing!"

With the typical excitement of a teenager, Jiji touched Ronggui in the dark, and took the desk lamp from him. Even though she touched the switch, Jiji did not turn off the desk lamp.

He seemed to enjoy the precious darkness of the brightly lit room.

"Where did you get this? Did Xiaomei do it?" Even though she didn't meet a few times, the impression that Xiaomei is very capable is still firmly rooted in Jiji's heart.

"No~ it's a new product given to us by Poma." Ronggui said frankly.

He then warned: "If Xiaomei made it, then this desk lamp can be given to you directly~ Since it is a gift I received, I can't give it to you."

"But I can let you try it~"

With a "click", Gigi pressed the switch, the desk lamp turned off, and the room was filled with the light of incandescent bulbs again.

Jiji met Ronggui who was explaining seriously.

Curling her lips, Jiji said, "So, are you here to help Poma sell products?"

"By the way, by the way~" Ronggui waved his hand: "Isn't this something interesting to get, so I want to share it with my friends~"

Ronggui grinned.

friend...?

Gigi raised his eyebrows, and pressed the switch twice, and after the third press, darkness covered his position again.

In the darkness, Jiji said: "The next time I go to find Poma, bring me this lamp."

"Okay~"

"I slept."

"OK, good night."

"Well... I wish you a successful operation? At this time, should I say that?" In the darkness, Jiji's voice rarely had a hint of uncertainty.

"Yes, that is. Thank you, thank you, Gigi."

"Good night."

The first time I put a pillow under my head, I opened my eyes and saw darkness.

After watching quietly for a while, Gigi closed her eyes and fell asleep when she felt the almost inaudible sound from the two small robots next to her.

Besides Gigi, Ronggui and Alan also reported the good news of the successful operation.

by letter.

Alan had already received the last letter, and Alan had few replies, but Marfan wrote two pages solidly!It described in detail above that his body has been completely healed, and with a rich gift, he went to visit the woman's house. He assured Ronggui that he would definitely find a way to get the woman to agree to sign the letter of acceptance.

Ma Fan's self-confidence was as strong as his handwriting, but seeing such determination, Rong Gui had a bad feeling in his heart.

But since Allen didn't stop it, it means that his behavior has not gone out of line.

Maybe Allen also hopes that he can have moderate contact with people outside.

This is the benefit of having a parent who has a clear direction in the family.

In the new letter, Ronggui specially encouraged Ma Fan, but he gently reminded him to be softer, softer.

He also greeted Uncle Wang as usual.

"It would be great if I could also write letters and send them to Yedehan and Sisiro City." Seeing Xiaomei writing the last line, Ronggui said suddenly.

"I also miss Mary and Mrs. Zora and the others."

Xiaomei's pen paused, put the pen away, folded the letter paper, Xiaomei said calmly: "There will be such a day."

"I'm looking forward to it!" Ronggui happily put the letter paper into the envelope, and then cut out heart shapes with red paper, smeared some glue, and used it as a tool for sealing the envelope.

Apart from telling his friends about his successful operation, Ronggui's busiest thing now is planting beans.

They don't have many points anymore, and they have to find a way to make money for the next preparations.

Before the body recovers enough to go to the bar to sing and become a singer (← this is the way Ronggui thought of making money), Ronggui decided to be realistic first, farming to make money!

During the days when she didn't have to go to other floors, Xiaomei began to make some delicate instruments and potions in the studio, while Ronggui spent most of her time in the bathroom.

That's right!It's the bathroom!

This place is now a small vegetable garden of Ronggui~

The light bulb was specially modified by Xiaomei. The light here is closer to sunlight. In addition, Xiaomei also modified the sprinkler here, which can also spray water automatically. In this case, the plants here grow well, and the newly harvested Not to mention that the ground beans are quite big, and the purple flowers bloom more vividly.

It's just that the whispering grass hardly grows taller.

This made Ronggui a little worried about the growth of the whispering grass at first, but after Xiaomei came to check, she said that although the grass stems above the ground did not grow much, the roots were already strong and deep, so Ronggui should not worry.

However, Ronggui still specially asked Xiaomei to give him strong chemical fertilizers, and fertilized him regularly, and he refused to slack off at all.

Under this strong anticipation, the part above the ground of the Whispering Grass finally... grew one centimeter taller.

The body is about to recover, and even here he has made new friends. Xiao Huang is finally willing to eat the food fed in his palm, and the whispering grass has grown taller.

Ronggui feels that everything is going smoothly~

It went so smoothly that it was unbelievable.

But in fact, it's nothing incredible, with Xiaomei here, everything is according to the plan, and the journey between him and Xiaomei seems to have been... smooth?

Ronggui was even less worried.

"La la la~ la la~ la~" he hummed happily.

The walls and doors here are made of special materials. Once they are closed, the sound inside will not be heard from the outside at all.

So Ronggui was not worried that his voice would disturb Xiaomei.

and--

Maybe the president of the small vegetable garden here is so good. Compared with chemical fertilizers, my singing contributes more~

I heard that plants are also sentient, and listening to music can make plants grow better.

Ronggui hummed harder.

He is indeed very talented in music, he just hums casually, he doesn't even have the lyrics, but it sounds very good!

Xiao Huang was dumbfounded.

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That's right, since it took the food from Ronggui once, it dares to sneak behind Ronggui now.

It's only during the day, and it will still return to Rhubarb to sleep at night.

The voice of the little robot is ethereal, with the unique texture of metal, and it echoes melodiously in the bathroom made of metal.

Thickened by layers of medium reflection, it penetrates every plant.

The ground bean mushrooms trembled slightly.

And the thin leaves of the whispering grass...

The singing trembled, not only echoing in the bathroom, but also echoing in the grass stems of the plants.

Especially the whispering grass that has a lot of water in the stem.

run through.

The tremor brought by Ronggui's singing penetrated the stems of the grass and directly penetrated the roots of the Whispering Grass.

Ronggui would not know how long the roots of the Whispering Grass seemed to grow less than a centimeter above the ground.

Release all the water and nutrients that Ronggui poured in during this period into the rhizomes. The roots of this seemingly inconspicuous whispering grass grew longer and longer, penetrating the entire height of the bathtub, and continued downward. , where there is a drain.

Its roots continued downward along the drain, twisting and turning, growing and growing in the narrow pipe, and finally grew to a place that Ronggui could never imagine.

The legend is indeed a bit exaggerated, but there is no wind without waves, and the whispering grass is indeed better than ordinary microphones in terms of sound guiding effect.

Overcoming many obstacles, its roots spread and spread again, and finally, through a small hole, its roots came to another person.

Wrapped in water, and Ronggui's voice.

"Ah... la... ah~" The melodious singing voice was filtered through layers, and when it finally reached this narrow space, it was already seriously distorted.

"Ghost?" In the darkness, a dry voice suddenly sounded at the end of the deep.

The author has something to say: Rong Gui (throws the table): You are the ghost!What a beautiful voice!It's Xianle!Fairy!