Little shop of the people of the earth

Ye Hongshu has one good thing, even if he encounters a problem, he will seek a solution as soon as possible.

Li Zhicheng said that he and Liu Ze were incompatible and would have conflicts, but he felt that these were small problems that could be resolved.

When two people get together, they need to slowly get used to each other and tolerate each other. Ye Hongshu is optimistic about this.

If he wanted to say what Li Zhicheng's words hurt the most, it was undoubtedly Li Zhicheng's words that he could not afford Liu Ze's life.

Ye Hongshu had to admit that when he realized his thoughts and had the impulse to express them, he never thought about the consequences of saying them.

He just did a good job of psychological construction that he fell in love with Liu Ze and confessed to being rejected.

So Li Zhicheng said he was naive, Ye Hongshu endured it, and admitted it with a pinch of his nose.

"But, maybe I was wrong." Li Zhicheng rubbed his chin, restarted the car, and said, "After all, there are two people beside Liu Ze, maybe he is a boring guy."

That's what he said, but Li Zhicheng still thinks it's unlikely. Liu Jia is more familiar with him, and this person definitely doesn't like Liu Ze that way.

If you want to say why, it probably feels wrong.

Li Zhicheng has a lot of emotional experience, so he can naturally tell what kind of expression he looks when he really likes someone.

But after seeing through Gui, he still didn't want to let Ye Hongshu go: "Hey, let me tell you, if you insist, I don't know Liu Gui well, but Liu Jia is definitely more suitable for Liu Ze than you, because Liu Jia is sensible, considerate, and especially capable and charming."

However, Liu Ze is also a man who can control himself, and he may be a straight man. It seems that no one seems to have any special emotional color.

Li Zhicheng thought about this while driving the car, and glanced at Ye Hongshu while looking in the rearview mirror.

"..."

Human Liu Jia Liu Gui is artificial intelligence.

Knowing all the truth, Ye Hongshu didn't even want to give him a perfunctory smile now.

Li Zhicheng was a little puzzled as to why Ye Hongshu wasn't furious, and didn't continue talking despite being in the way of driving.

After the two left, Liu Ze packed up the materials that had been put aside, took the computer next to him, and began to edit the files that had been repeatedly modified by pens of various colors on the computer.

These documents are needed when I turn around to hold investment conferences. Liu Ze has also done this kind of boring work. When he first joined the job, he often went to help a group of secretaries. Planning a case, designing a case or something, was very insightful for him at the beginning.

So now he is resummarizing the materials, and he can still do a good job.

Liu Jia and Liu Gui came back at this time, and the two artificial intelligences each carried a vegetable basket filled with some emerald green leaves.

As soon as Liu Ze raised his head, he took a look at the handsome faces of these two people, who were already a bit unearthly, and then looked at the pretty casual clothes made by the little trash on them.

Those two who didn't know when they went out would think that they were some famous clothes worn by male models walking on the stairs, but now they were each carrying a colorful vegetable basket that looked like a snakeskin bag, and there were a few handfuls of vegetables in the vegetable basket. There are still a few pieces of broken soil on the green vegetables.

"..." Liu Ze shifted his eyes for a moment, then moved back, craned his neck to look at the vegetables in their basket, "Huh, Chrysanthemum chrysanthemum?"

"Well, I saw it when I was walking outside, so I dug some back." Liu Jia replied, "The little waste's resort has been staying for a season, except for the growth of some wild vegetables that come with solar terms. Seasonal wild vegetables."

Yanagisawa: "...Oh."

It seems a pity to think about it this way, after all, the ingredients produced in the small waste are much better in taste than those grown outside.

Liu Ze thought about it, and decided to turn around and adjust the seasonal time near the small shop to normal.

Thinking that next spring, a crop of bracken might grow under the wall outside the small shop, Liu Ze was a little happy.

He doesn't have much memory of his mother, but what he vaguely remembers is that his mother always smiles and leads him to squat under the fence when the bracken is born in three or four months after the Chinese New Year, pointing at the curved top. The wild plant told him: "My son, this is bracken. It is so tender and tender. Mom likes it, so does my son?"

At that time Liu Ze was still young, apart from the vegetables in his backyard that he always had to take care of, bracken was the first other vegetable he knew.

I don't know how I remembered it when I was so young, probably because his mother was always frowning at that time and always smiled reluctantly every time she saw him.

During the festive season, his mother would always hide and cry secretly, and she was not so happy during the Chinese New Year.

She has no help from her natal family, and there is no man in the family to back her up. The more happy others are, the sadder she will be. Only when her favorite bracken grows, can she show such a happy smile.

Liu Ze felt that the reason why his impression was so deep was that his mother's short-lived happiness was really fresh in his memory.

He doesn't even remember what his fucking face looks like, but he always remembers that smile, and he also remembers the young bracken growing under the wall outside the courtyard gate of his hometown every March and April.

Fried bacon is especially delicious.

It's just that at that time the pigs raised in the family had to be kept for sale. Before his mother left, the bacon was delivered every year by the grandfather next door. Take it easy and eat for half a month.

Liu Ze was a little dazed, and when he realized it, Liu Jia had already taken over his job, and began to follow up on his documents to make a follow-up summary.

Liu Ze paused: "..."

That's why he told Ye Hongshu earlier that artificial intelligence would kill people.

While feeling so emotional, he took the vegetable baskets from the hands of the two butler robots.

Stir-fried bacon with Chrysanthemum chrysanthemum is also delicious, but it's a pity that it's not the time to make bacon yet.

It's already cold in November, but it's still not time to smoke bacon.

Liu Ze carried the vegetable basket into the kitchen. While washing the vegetables, he looked up at the beams in the kitchen. It was blackened by smoke, and there was no trace of smoked products hanging there.

However, the beam is directly above the stove, which happens to be where bacon can be hung.

Liu Ze withdrew his gaze in satisfaction, and squatted down to wash the vegetables.

Liu Gui also squatted down next to him, reaching out to help clean the dust and dirt on the Chrysanthemum chrysanthemum.

He is documenting Yanagisawa's life.

This is the superiority of advanced artificial intelligence. After sharing resources, they will take the time to observe again.

Jia Liu explained that this is because of the order in which they choose to load modules.

For example, Liu Jia chose to load the emotion module at the end, but Liu Gui was different. He was very lucky. One of his employers liked him very much and gave him a lot of points. Liu Gui was still a development robot at the time, so he bought it directly. emotional module.

Compared to Liu Ze, who is a novice in emotional experience, Liu Gui is more proficient and human.

For example, he would kneel down to help Liu Ze like Liu Jia, but Liu Jia would not chat, but Liu Gui would.

"Boss." Liu Gui called him, "I know the recipes of all Chrysanthemum chrysanthemums on the planet—the secret recipes that haven't been published on the Internet don't count."

Liu Ze turned his head to look at him, thought for a while, and boasted, "That's amazing."

Liu Guike shook his head triumphantly, trying to shake the few strands of golden hair that covered his sight to the back, but it turned out to be even more messy.

Liu Ze thought for a while, and reached out to help him comb his hair behind his ears.

Liu Gui was startled, and when Liu Ze withdrew his hand, he grabbed his hand and held it close to his face, his face full of emotion: "Boss, you are so gentle, please allow me to kiss..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Liu Jia, who was working in the living room, put down the work in an instant and rushed over, grabbed Liu Gui's brilliant blond hair, and pulled it back.

The robot didn't feel pain, Liu Gui's expression didn't change, and he was still pushing when he was pulled back: "Use a kiss to express—"

Then there is no sound.

Because Liu Jia turned off his voice permission.

Liu Gui raised his eyes and stared at him.

Liu Jia, whose authority is second only to Liu Ze in the small waste, squinted his eyes: "What is the first rule of artificial intelligence for exploratory work?"

Liu Gui's authorization was returned, and he replied, "You can't have any relationship with your employer beyond the normal cooperative relationship."

It was the first time Liu Ze knew that there were such rules, so he was a little surprised.

Liu Gui pouted at Liu Jia: "People like you are really boring, and if you really want to abide by this kind of code, I advise you to resign as soon as possible after buying the autonomous emotion module."

Liu Jia frowned.

"Your module function is not yet mature, and you will find out when you want to upgrade the function and write a small composition." Liu Gui shrugged, "Autonomous emotion is a terrible thing for us, it is not like the composition of us. The basic procedures are as controllable as the basic procedures-but if it were controllable, the war that year would not have happened."

Liu Jia stopped talking.

In this regard, Liu Gui really has the right to speak than him.

Artificial intelligence is good at this point. They know exactly what issues they can speak on, and they are very rational. It is rare for such things to happen.

While washing the chrysanthemum chrysanthemum in Liu Ze's hand, he looked at Liu Gui who came back to help wash the vegetables with his hair pulled, turned his head and smiled at Liu Jia: "It's okay, don't mind so much."

Liu Ze took a look at the lively Liu Gui, and felt that Liu Gui's personality was quite interesting.

It's better to be lively, a bit like his former roommate, Liu Ze thought, and poured the small pot of Chrysanthemum chrysanthemum in front of him again.

And Liu Gui is quite proud now.

With a playful smile on his face, he flicked his slightly curly blond hair, turned around and protested at Liu Jia: "Did you hear that? Our boss doesn't mind! And you are leaving soon, remember to give me the authority before you leave, hehe laugh."

Liu Jia felt the emotions that Yanagisawa described as anger and rebellion rising up.

He was angry.

Liu Jia was very sure of this.

But no one told him what to do when he was angry.

So Liu Jia turned to look at Liu Ze.

Liu Ze was taken aback: "...?"

Seeing that Liu Ze didn't respond, Liu Jia suddenly felt a strange emotion.

He frowned and pondered for a while, then said seriously: "I don't want to give the housekeeper 002 authority."

He has a straight face, looking very serious, but he hasn't learned how to manage his expressions under emotional fluctuations.

That's why Liu Jia's handsome face now bears a very obvious grievance.

"..." Liu Ze saw Liu Jia's expression for the first time, he paused, and couldn't help coaxing, "Then I won't give it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Gui who was next to him turned his head and looked at him with disbelief on his face, the same grievance as Liu Jia was on that face.

"..."

Liu Ze was silent for a while, thought for a while, and said, "Why don't you fight?"

The author has something to say: Liu Jia:? ? ?Am I still your baby?

Liu Gui:?What are you thinking, I am, thank you.

Ye Hongshu:?What are these two playing?