When paper people have self-awareness

When the car arrived at the booked hotel, Xia Shensi still didn't mention the matter of booking a room, as if she had completely forgotten about it.

For the convenience of traveling, Xia Huan booked a hotel in the city center. When he checked in, the front desk asked him to show his ID.

Xia Huan took out his ID card, and Xia Shensi took out his ID card at the same time.

Xia Huan looked at Xia Shensi expressionlessly.

Xia Shensi: "Live together."

The robot in charge looked back and forth blankly, as if not knowing what to do.

Xia Huan said directly to the robot: "I will pay for another room."

However, Xia Shensi took out the communicator and fiddled with it for some reason. After one operation, the robot stopped talking, and there was no light of data current in its eyes.

There was a rush of footsteps next to them, and a woman in professional attire walked up to them and said respectfully, "Chairman."

Xia Shensi said lightly: "Go through the check-in procedures, I live in the same room as him."

The female lobby manager had received professional training, even if she was gossiping in her heart, she kept her face calm, picked up Xia Shensi's ID card and planned to check in.

Xia Shensi cooperatively handed over his ID card, and when it was Xia Huan's turn, he looked at the lobby manager expressionlessly.

Xia Shensi: "Hey, give the ID to the staff."

Xia Huan sneered: "What happened to the robot?"

"Oh, it's probably a temporary strike."

... Only those who believe in you are ghosts.

He looked at Xia Shensi and the lobby manager indifferently, and gave the ID card to the lobby manager after a while.

He feels that there are four words that can describe Xia Shensi's behavior: wolfish ambition.

The service robot next to him had already put his luggage on the luggage rack. Xia Huan lowered his head, the soft black hair on his forehead blocked his expression and gaze, only showing the tip of his white nose and elegant jawline.

"So you have already planned it?" Xia Huan's tone was clear and cold, "Knowing that this store is owned by you, you can hack the robot and let the manual handle it for you, right?"

His voice was so low that only Xia Shensi who was close could hear it, and the lobby manager who was a little further away could only hear the low voice, but couldn't hear the specific content.

Well, President Xia is probably whispering to his little lover.

The lobby manager thought so.

Xia Shensi also replied in a low voice: "I didn't plan it. I didn't know that you would book this hotel. It was purely a coincidence."

"Heh." Xia Huan let out a breathy voice, "The scumbag's sophistry doesn't make any sense."

Xia Shensi: "..."

Why can't he lose his scumbag's hat.

The lobby manager quickly checked them in and handed them the room card, "You have been upgraded to a presidential suite, please take the elevator to the ninth floor."

Xia Shensi took the room card and said, "Let's go."

Xia Huan followed beside him with a cold expression.

The lobby manager watched the two leave, and could still hear Xia Shensi's voice gradually going away——

"Are you hungry, do you want to order room service to deliver food to your room?"

The lobby manager silently clicked his tongue behind his back, looking at this careless...

No one would believe that she wasn't a little lover.

In order to protect the style buildings in the old capital, the later buildings are generally not high. The hotel has a total of ten floors, and the tenth floor is a gymnasium, swimming pool and other facilities.

The manager in the lobby is very sensible, and arranged a suite with one bedroom and one living room. In the bedroom, there is a large double bed with a heart shape of rose petals on it, placed on a pure black silk bed sheet. The contrast between red and black is extravagant gorgeous.

Xia Shensi raised her eyebrows, but she didn't expect the lobby manager to be very good at handling things.

Xia Huan: "Did you have someone prepare it?"

Xia Shensi: "No, it should be that the people below see us as a couple, so they kept it on purpose. I think it's very beautiful."

"Yeah." Xia Huan replied coldly: "It's really beautiful, so in order not to damage the rose petals, you go to sleep on the sofa."

Xia Shensi: "...Why?"

"Because it's so beautiful."

"Actually, I suddenly don't feel so beautiful anymore." Xia Shensi said inappropriately, "It's good to see the petals of roses, but they will wilt after a long time, and they won't look good."

Just like feelings, the shelf life is terribly short.

Xia Huan suddenly lost interest and went to the bedroom window to look down.

Xia Shensi felt that he should help share things at such a time, so he called the robot to pack his luggage, and walked to Xia Huan by himself.

The sky in the old capital is blue and clear, the sky is high and the clouds are light, the color of the buildings in the old capital is a little lighter from a distance.

There are some stone monument buildings in the southernmost part of the city. The tall stone gates are still clearly visible even if they are several kilometers apart, engraved with traces of history.

For Xia Huan, the history of human beings is a very magical thing. After thousands of years of cultural precipitation, it has gone through various eras to have AI.

After all, the history of their AI is just a drop in the ocean for the history of mankind.

Time is a wonderful thing. It can make many unforgettable things be forgotten in the long river of history, and it can also make many things that were covered with fog become clear.

The charm of time makes Xia Huan want to explore and pursue, which is the reason why he chose to come to the old capital as the first stop.

At eleven o'clock in the morning, Xia Shensi and Xia Huan stood by the window for a while, and whispered, "Are we going out for dinner?"

The two came to the underground parking lot together.

The buildings in the old capital are retro, without too much high-tech, as if human beings have not yet entered the era of AI intelligence, and most of the time they still do it by themselves.

They followed the signs all the way to the old capital restaurant.

The restaurants in the old capital are very polarized, with only cheap fast food and dishes cooked by chefs in high-end restaurants.

The alliance has completely entered the era of intelligence. Most of the restaurants in the capital are responsible for cooking by robots, and only a few restaurants have dedicated chefs.

Many connoisseurs who are picky about food will say that machine cooking will only cook according to a fixed procedure, and will not control the heat and time according to the freshness of the ingredients purchased each time. It is completely an industrial product on the assembly line. The effect is only on the environment and ingredients.

Xia Huan has never eaten dishes cooked by a chef himself. He ate in the cafeteria at school, and when he lived with Xia Shensi, he was cooked by a robot. doubt.

When he was cooking before, in order to please Xia Shensi, he would observe the state of the ingredients in the pot, and give orders to the robot according to the state, which can be regarded as semi-hands-on cooking.

But it's a pity that he couldn't taste the ingredients at that time.

They went to a restaurant in the center of the old capital.

The restaurant is opened in a building with a history of hundreds of years. The building is a rare wooden structure. When the restaurant is remodeled, the original building structure is kept to the greatest extent without damage, and only necessary facilities are added.

Wooden houses no longer exist in the current capital of the Union, and can only be seen in the old town full of historical charm.

As soon as he entered the restaurant, Xia Huan looked at the structure of the house curiously.

Xia Shensi deliberately did her homework and took the opportunity to show off.

"I checked and found that this is a wooden house 900 years ago. At that time, there was no reinforced concrete and concrete. Since human beings entered the industrial age, technology began to develop rapidly. Many people lived in this kind of wooden house thousands of years ago. These wood After special treatment, it is described in our current language as adding flame-retardant materials, and fire prevention measures were taken for that era, and those who can afford such a large wooden house are generally nobles."

"Yeah." Xia Huan nodded, and followed the waiter who led the way, "That's the guy who exploits ordinary working people like you."

Xia Shensi: "...Just tell me, do you have any objections to me?"

Xia Huan: "Yes."

Xia Shensi: "..."

He shouldn't have asked.

The waiter was obviously also professionally trained. He ignored the conversation of the two people behind him, took them to the window seat, and handed them the menu.

The dishes here are very old-fashioned, very similar to the dishes that Xia Huan made for Xia Shensi before, and they have high requirements for the control of ingredients and heat.

Some restaurants in the alliance like to engage in innovative dishes, such as cloudy molecular cuisine, and air milkshakes suitable for weight loss.

Compared with those, Xia Huan really prefers to eat this kind of authentic dishes.

He ordered a few at random, and Xia Shensi chose a few more.

After the waiter left, Xia Shensi asked, "You seem to like this place very much?"

Xia Huan rested his chin on one hand, and looked out of the window sideways, with a kind of indifference in his calmness, and all kinds of things outside the window were reflected in his dark eyes.

"Fortunately, I rarely see such a restaurant."

Xia Shensi: "Then we can come a few more times."

Xia Huan asked slowly: "At this time, shouldn't the standard scumbag quotations be, I will make it for you when I learn it?"

Xia Shensi was stunned.

He remembered the horrible experience when he tried to cook, and asked bravely, "You want me to cook for you?"

"Yes." Xia Huan nodded, "Didn't you say you want to take care of me? Let's start with cooking. I don't have high requirements. I just need to be as good as I used to be at directing robots to cook."

Xia Shensi: "..."

No, this is very high.

"And you don't have to worry about your inability to cook." Xia Huan's voice was clear and cold, without the slightest hint of a joke, "I can pay you to sign up for a cooking class."

Xia Shensi was speechless.

Xia Huan turned his head and looked at Xia Shensi with those dark eyes, his eyes were clear and cold, "Why, don't you want to?"

Xia Shensi didn't know how to answer, this question seemed to be several times more difficult than his usual negotiation in the mall, he was in a dilemma.

He never thought about going to cooking classes for the person he likes, washing his hands and making soup. He thought he had worked hard before trying to cook.

But it seems that compared to Xia Huan's previous behavior of flattering him, this seems to be nothing.

When he thought of this, he felt less conflicted, what Xia Huan could do, so could he.

He does not accept counterattacks, but he feels that he can try everything else.

Feelings should be equal, this is the respect Xia Huan demands.

"Okay." Xia Shensi nodded, "I am willing, I will enroll in the cooking class myself."

Xia Huan froze for a moment.

At this time the waiter brought hot towels, Xia Shensi picked one up and said to Xia Huan, "I'll wipe your hands for you."

Xia Huan stretched out his hand, and saw Xia Shensi holding his hand carefully, wiping him with a hot towel little by little.

The towel was very hot, and the rough cotton threads rubbed against his palms, making it itchy, and he couldn't help shrinking his hands back.