Coming out of the cafe, Fengzhen went to pick up the car, but was stopped by a figure.

It turned out to be Liu Qiang, his hair was turning white, his facial muscles drooped so much, he looked much older.

Feng Zhen was about to get into the car with a smile, but the other party suddenly knelt down and hugged his legs.

"Fengzhen! Please! Please give me medicine!"

As he spoke, he slapped his mouth wildly, looking crazy.

"I'm not human! I apologize to you!"

"Please, give me the medicine! I can't take it anymore..."

Feng Zhen looked down at him, "Where's Ji Yu? Why don't you ask him?"

Liu Qiang scolded Ji Yu severely, saying that he shouldn't be obsessed with ghosts and be deceived by him to deal with Fengzhen.

"I can dispense the medicine to you at any time," Feng Zhen said flatly, "It only depends on what you do to satisfy me."

……

Back home, Feng's mother was about to go out with a parasol, when she saw him come back, she asked him if he had eaten.

"I just drank half a cup of coffee," Feng Zhen said lazily, with a bit of disgust, "It tastes bitter in my mouth."

Feng's mother slapped him on the arm when she heard the words. She likes to drink coffee, and feels that the taste is mellow and strong, which heals her mood.

Then the door did not intend to go out, and went back to the house to cook for his son.

Feng father and mother are people who love to enjoy life and have no ambitions for career and work.

When the two received the first huge pension from their son, the two who were not yet of retirement age forcibly retired.

Doing what they like to do every day, being with their parents and taking care of their son's life is their daily routine.

At the dinner table, Feng Zhen was eating egg fried rice with a puff of cigarette and a mouthful of rice, while Feng's mother was drinking tea while nagging him how bad this habit was.

"By the way, a high school classmate of yours came to see you in the morning. He knew that kid Zhang Junwei. I left him your phone number. Did he call you?"

Feng Zhen picked up the phone and looked at it, there was indeed an unfamiliar number, maybe the phone was turned on silent, so he didn't notice it.

Feng Zhen didn't care about the matter of his high school classmates.

He was in high school for two years, and Zhang Junwei was the only one who had a solid relationship. Zhang Junwei was stimulated and was about to go abroad to continue studying for a master's degree in bioengineering.

After eating, Feng Zhen helped Feng's mother pack up her things, then stretched her waist and walked upstairs.

Mother Feng told him from behind, "Get up and walk around every hour, don't sit all the time."

Feng Zhen replied lazily, "Yes."

In the bedroom, Feng Zhen looked at his watch. It was still some time before night, so he turned on the light screen of the communicator, took out a pen and notebook, and continued to study the information stored in it.

At the beginning, he was the one who took out the materials and handed them over to senior researchers for interpretation, and he followed along to learn.

Facts have proved that the more the brain is used, the better it is.

Later, he learned and sorted out the new technologies first, then deleted or added them as appropriate, and handed them to the researchers.

Feng Zhen himself was surprised that he was able to reach this level.

It took three hours for this study, and if it wasn't for the message sent to him on Skynet, he still wouldn't be able to stop.

The person who left the message to him was Wu Rui, a newcomer from the modern plane who exchanged technology and food with him.

After several years of exchanges, the two of them have long become friends, and sometimes they share with each other the progress of their respective worlds.

After clicking on it, Feng Zhen couldn't stop smiling.

That world has been tirelessly studying the applications of genetic engineering.

Because land pollution is global in nature, there is no way to find a solution from the land, and we can only start from two directions.

On the one hand, they want to find a way to curb land pollution, trying to modify and improve plant genes to improve plant tolerance and isolate harmful substances to the human body; on the other hand, they are more obsessed with modifying and improving human genes so that Human beings tend to be more perfect and stronger, and they don't need to be shackled by pollutants that are absolutely harmful to people.

Wu Rui told him that they had finally found a clear direction through hybridization of a large number of crop seeds provided by the closed town with local crops. Although the biggest difficulty has not yet been overcome, the dawn is already in sight.

After turning off the communicator, Feng Zhen twisted his neck, changed his clothes and went out.

In the clubhouse, Yuan Fei arrived early.

When Feng Zhen arrived, he was filling his mouth with a wine bottle.

Feng Zhen ignored him, sat down and lit a cigarette to admire his ugly appearance.

After Yuan Fei filled a bottle, he hiccupped, his cheeks puffed up, looking a little cute.

"Didn't I just spend my family's cash? As for?! Ah? Fengzhen! Tell me! It's not enough??" He said angrily.

"Just 200 yuan!"

"I can't even compare to 200 yuan! I'm still an ass! Just belch as soon as possible..."

Feng Zhen also opened a bottle of wine and drank slowly, tasting what he said, why is it wrong?

Painful after spending 200 yuan?

Is it because I don’t pay enough salary?

After Yuan Fei graduated from university, he was abducted by him to the research institute, and all personnel, administration, finance, and welfare were under his control.Fortunately, there are not many employees, and the interests involved are relatively single, so he can't manage it alone.

Just as Feng Zhen was thinking about whether to raise his salary, he was hugged by this kid, and then he kissed the top of his head fiercely, and shouted, "Honey, I was wrong!"

With a dark face, he lifted the drunk man away, Feng Zhen said coldly, "If you play drunk again, this will be your day."

Yuan Fei wiped his face and laughed, "I'm drunk... Hey, let's just say it first, don't try to trick me, I'm already a family man, the steel pipe is straight, do you understand? "

Feng Zhen was too lazy to be poor with him, "Where's Xia Jin?"

Yuan Fei was depressed again, "It was agreed that I would come, but when I found out at home that I had spent all my cash, she ran away after a quarrel..."

There was confusion in his tone, "I've been married for a year, and I don't understand women more and more... Eh? Brother Feng? You think I can't be a double?!"

He looked at Feng Zhen with more and more frightened eyes, "Otherwise, we've been together for so many years, why don't we get tired of it?"

"It's over... Do you think I can still be saved?"

Feng Zhen kicked him and motioned him to look at the door, "The steel pipe is straight, your savior is here."

Xia Jinzheng was standing pretty at the door, his cheeks puffed up with anger.

Yuan Fei flew over to coax Xia Jin quickly, and it took more than half an hour to coax Xia Jin well.

They ordered something to eat casually, chatted for a while, and planned to go to the third floor for entertainment.

On the third floor, there are chess and card rooms, gymnasium, audio-visual room, massage, and lounge.

Xia Jin went to the spa, and the two big men went to the chess and card room together.

The two played a few rounds, and Yuan Fei suddenly pissed off Feng Zhen, and smiled maliciously at him, "Tsk tsk, I haven't seen you perform kung fu for a long time, and the sword is still young..."

Feng Zhen squinted at him while puffing on his cigarette, not understanding why he was suddenly so pissed off, and casually played out the good cards in his hand.

Yuan Fei immediately concentrated his mind, holding the cards and blinking his eyes, trying to figure out which one.

After the game was over, the two of them went to the side to rest, drinking fruit wine, Yuan Fei suddenly whispered in his ear, "Damn! I really like you, look, come here!"

Feng Zhen turned his head, and a tall and thin young man in his 20s was walking towards this side. Seeing him turning his head, he smiled and quickened his pace.

It turned out to be nonsense.

Nuoyan hasn't contacted her since she transferred from high school.

He has changed a lot, wearing a pair of color-rimmed glasses, combing his hair very neatly, dressing very young and energetic, and smiling happily.

"Fengzhen! It's really you!"

Nuoyan still has an overly reserved character, when he walked in front of Fengzhen, although he was very excited, he showed restraint.

Feng Zhen nodded at him.

The two sat and chatted together.

Only then did Feng Zhen find out that Nuoyan was married and had just finished her honeymoon, and came here with his wife, classmates and girlfriends.

He obviously expected Feng Zhen's surprise, but he just smiled shyly and didn't talk too much about the past.

After chatting about the current life of both parties, Nuoyan's wife came over and called him.

She was a very gentle and amiable woman, she seemed to be a little older than Nuoyan, but she acted in a very capable and mature manner, and the two of them got along with each other with a slightly stronger side.

The newlyweds are sweet and harmonious together.

-

Spring goes and winter comes, and winter goes to summer solstice.

Five years later, in the summer, the State Intellectual Property Office published information on patents based on applications, and a row of "A.Ixxxx patents" was clearly visible.

In the same year, AI accepted investment from international investors and launched two projects of AI artificial intelligence application and virtual reality technology.

On major media platforms, the topic of "#AI心风大打面#" has been aroused, and countless people are not optimistic about the prospects of AI.

Everyone knows that five years ago, smart tablet computers were dominated by AI, but in recent years, Huanchen has thrown bricks at the forefront, and various brands of smart phones have emerged one after another. After five years of evolution, the J2.0 system has become the J7.0 system. , the system is convenient, beautiful, and more stylish, far surpassing the second generation of AI.

In this way, AI still wants to develop artificial intelligence products?

In the international arena, the concept of virtual reality is in the initial stage of theoretical formation, and it is not even well known to the general public.

The road is one step at a time. How can virtual reality, which is not yet mature enough in theory, jump to the application level?

Half a year later, AI held a global new product launch conference.

Everyone fell silent.

The third-generation AI smart tablet, the model is a brand-new name, ERA.1.

In addition to having a more optimized system than the J1 system accepted by the mainstream, ERA.7.0 also has an intelligent AI housekeeper that is difficult to match in the industry.

A conscientious and cute little lady.

In addition, ERA.1 also uses virtual delivery technology, which can put the intelligent AI housekeeper on any flat object, and Xiaozheng will accompany the owner of ERA.1 like a caring partner.

Of course, due to technical limitations, the smart AI housekeeper can only communicate and interact with the owner in limited situations, which still looks dull.

However, it still shocked everyone.

The price of ERA.1 is 1W+, which is really sky-high.

Regarding its pricing, public opinion once again fell into a quarrel.Although the noise was fierce and many people were disgusted and disdainful, they couldn't help but took out their wallets and bought it.

#我家小智特别萌#, #小智Playing Years Series#… These topics are getting hotter and hotter.

Everyone has consciously forgotten the topic of #AI 心风大打脸# that they used to brush up on before.

Needless to say, ERA.1 has been a success.

However, in such an almost overwhelming atmosphere, a discordant voice emerged.

"818, the AI ​​that was closed down due to human experiments."

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