The hardware was damaged, and then the software went wrong. Su Muqiu checked again and again, and finally determined that the progress of the smart restart was too slow, and it took a lot of time.

It is not an easy task to restart the high-level mecha core intelligence self-test. It usually requires the cooperation of several other technicians and a computer above a certain level. Debugging, and intelligent program wake-up, etc., until the last step of the self-test is completed and the record is transferred, it may take more than three to five days.

Su Muqiu was full of resentment. When he walked into Ye Xiu's room that night to continue rubbing the bed to avoid sudden death in the middle of the night, he continued to stare at Ye Xiu with resentful eyes. Facing the wall and starting to lift the corpse, no matter how Su Muqiu poked his back with his eyes, he no longer responded.

"Mu Yuchengfeng restarted due to failure, my repair progress will be half a century behind..." Su Muqiu muttered to the back of Ye Xiu's head until midnight.

Ye Xiu couldn't help it, so he could only respond, "Don't be like a kid who is dying for game maintenance. You can't maintain Dancing Rain, so you can find something else to do."

"Okay." Su Muqiu was extremely reluctant.

Ye Xiu thought, there will be another Su Muqiu in the ranks of playing games, and finally there is no need to grab tools.

Out of this expectation, the next morning, when Ye Xiu stepped into the mecha cabin with a bowl of baked eggs refreshed, he was particularly surprised that Su Muqiu was already inside, and was holding various tools, humming... ...removing One Autumn Leaf.

One Autumn Leaf is an experimental machine, and Ye Xiu's maintenance method is to restore it as much as possible according to the blueprint of the design, so as not to damage the mecha.But Su Muqiu obviously didn't have any worries in this regard. The maintenance method was very unique. The entire black mech was dismantled like a blooming flower, all the internal components were spread out, and countless lines and blood vessels were densely covered with the ground. , meandering outward, occasionally flashing faint red light lines, making people feel dangerous for no reason. Su Muqiu, who is dressed in light-colored clothes, is in it, looking extremely conspicuous.

However, what stood out more was the figure beside Su Muqiu. An adult male with an extremely indifferent expression stood beside Su Muqiu. He was wearing a strange style of black clothing. The hem of his back reached his calves, but he looked clean overall.

The man lowered his head slightly, taking a panoramic view of Su Muqiu's every move. When he realized that Ye Xiu was about to slip the pot of baked eggs in his arms, he raised his hand to signal.

The light in the factory is bright, illuminating all the lines in detail, and the man raised his hand and stood up, but did not cast any shadow.

Ye Xiu hurriedly stabilized the baked egg, and was speechless for a while in surprise, but it was Su Muqiu who was concentrating on dismantling it, shouting: "I gave you a suggestion to pass the time, but the other thing you found was dismantling it. My mecha?"

"I don't have anything to repair my mecha, of course I can only repair yours."

Su Muqiu turned his head, and the first question was also off point: "Who made the baked eggs?"

"Xiaoqiu made it with the fresh vegetables grown in his backyard. He said that he helped Xiaolu's mother for dinner the day before when he stayed at Xiaolu's house."

"Oh? Then I want to try it too. Leave some for me."

"Don't you eat Xiaoqiu's love earlier while it's hot?"

Su Muqiu couldn't spare his hands for a while, and would forget to eat and sleep when he was immersed in work. This kind of situation was common in the tribe at that time. Ye Xiu was used to it naturally, and he already had the corresponding skills in this area. Wide-eyed and small-eyed.

"Yiye, why did you escape?" Ye Xiu's expression was very distressed, and he frankly scolded Su Muqiu in the language of his hometown. How can a suicide bastard be so unreserved and get along so harmoniously."

One Autumn Leaf: "..."

One Autumn Leaf silently watched Ye Xiu feed Su Muqiu spoonful after spoonful. Both of them were not reserved, and neither of them realized that there was something wrong with this behavior.

Su Muqiu was dismantling a relatively complicated circuit. He had never seen this kind of composition pattern. He compared the terminal light board that Ye Xiu had kindly provided and hadn't retrieved since. : "Ye Xiu, is it One Autumn Leaf's intelligence? Your mecha intelligence is so quiet, it has been staring at me for an hour and a half without saying anything. Or maybe I don't have enough authority, so it won't talk to me?"

The man in black pursed his lips and said nothing, still with a cold expression on his face, as if it wasn't his body that was dismantled into the scene of dismemberment.

Su Muqiu sat up and wiped off his sweat, then waved his hand, waving at One Autumn Leaf's body, the part of the projection that passed by shook briefly, but this intelligence remained unmoved.

"Su Muqiu." Ye Xiu maintained his usual calmness when he spoke, only subconsciously showing that he was distracted by the baked eggs stuffed into Su Muqiu's mouth, "Don't you think, I should tell you how you activated One Autumn Leaf? Mecha is not the same as Mu Yuchengfeng, it's not like you knock on the window, say a few nice words, and open the back door for you when you're in a good mood..."

"Cut, it's easy to say something like Dancing Rain."

Su Muqiu spread out his hands triumphantly, and showed a band-aid on his finger: "After I pried open your mecha, I found a hose next to your driver's seat, and there was something like a needle, and I 'accidentally' stuck it With a flick of my hand, I 'accidentally' activated the emergency mode of the system. Fortunately, I reacted quickly and quickly dialed out the energy port--can your mech be directly connected to electric power? I put a few lights in the factory It’s just that the energy bars are all brought to you.”

Ye Xiu admired him deeply: "Comrade Su, you are not afraid of death. If it is poisonous, you are already dead."

"I checked it. There is a little blood in it, and the other end is connected to the core of the mecha. The only person who can be pierced by that needle is the pilot. You are fine, how can I die?" Su Muqiu answered very freely, and his thoughts were very direct, as if he hadn't considered immune response, blood vessel hemolysis, blood infection, etc. at all.

In fact, he was really careless when he was stabbed at first, and then he judged in a blink of an eye that Ye Xiu could use his medical needle, or vice versa, so he boldly sought proof.

"Your mecha can suck blood, what is the principle? And my blood can also be activated, can it be anyone's blood? Impossible."

Su Muqiu thought about it, and flipped through a few pages with the bare board in his hand, when suddenly he had a flash of inspiration: "'Zerg Alloy'...ah, pheromones? I have your pheromones on me! So mechs use pheromones to identify? But my point How can the blood be activated? No matter how you calculate it, it is impossible to activate the energy requirements of the mecha.... Could it be that pheromones are used to drive the biological energy in that conscious unit? In this way, every part of the mecha can be used for calculation, and at the same time Backup energy again... this idea is really interesting..."

Ye Xiu also guessed this point, it should be due to the false mark, and Su Muqiu is not an A/O, almost all of Ye Xiu's pheromones flow in his blood, there will be no interference and mixing of pheromones, It just so happened that Ye Xiu's mecha was opened by turning on the pheromone in the blood through emergency measures, which was not a big accident.

What was more troublesome was that Su Muqiu fell into the frenzy of research again, he waved away people: "Ye Xiu, go aside, don't block the light."

Ye Xiu simply left the factory with the egg tray that he didn't know when he emptied, and Su Muqiu said again: "Wait, Ye Xiu!"

Ye Xiu stopped in his tracks: "Huh?"

"Before you leave, don't forget to open the permission for me so that One Autumn Leaf can talk to me!"

Su Muqiu's attitude showed great interest all over his face. It was obvious that he wanted to study the empire's mechs and intelligence together. It would be best to find out some secrets.Ye Xiu didn't tell Su Muqiu that he probably logged in as the main driver and didn't run away. He just said indifferently: "Yiye doesn't need to set this kind of permission. He doesn't talk to you. It's purely because his basic settings are not flexible enough, and the empire I don’t understand Federal language! You can try using Imperial language?”

Su Muqiu turned his head, met eyes with Zhizhi who was still standing next to him, and spoke in a kindergarten-level Imperial language with difficulty: "You, you...you? Friend?"

"..." One Autumn Leaf responded, "Hello."

One Autumn Leaf was silent again, looking down at his fuselage being dismantled piece by piece under Su Muqiu's smoother movements. It didn't show on the surface, but the internal alarm program was making a loud noise. He was struggling desperately, should he shout? Return to his driver who left gracefully for help.

Su Muqiu occupied the mecha warehouse, Ye Xiu suddenly had nothing to do, and it was rare for him to be free. He wandered around and didn't know what to do. He remembered that he had eaten the vegetables that Qiu Fei had cultivated so hard. He should go to the experimental field to help water and remove Worm.

However, when he strolled over, he found that the experimental field, which was only a few tens of square meters in size, was actually crowded with a total of four people, two big and two small.

Fang Rui yelled loudly: "Young Master Huang, go over and order, I'll pour the vegetables!"

"You tell me to go over as soon as you want, and I'll go there. I still want to ask you to let me go! You water the vegetables, why didn't you see me weeding??" Huang Shaotian also yelled.

Ye Xiu looked around and saw that Fang Rui was holding a small water bottle that was probably only big enough to water the field under his feet, while Huang Shaotian was pulling out randomly, and he couldn't tell the difference between weeds and vegetable seedlings--the two were obviously used to playing in the universe. Fighting, this ignorant virtue made Ye Xiu think of himself and Su Muqiu in the past.

He rolled up his sleeves and shouted loudly with full posture: "Come on, come on, let me go!"

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