[Comprehensive British and American] Exchange bodies with Chaoying

Even if it doesn't reach the point where opening a restaurant can prosper, she still likes it and thinks it's the best food.In most cases, liking a certain meal is not because of how good it is, but the person who cooks it.

Mo Sheng didn't fry much, only about half a plate. She knew Lu Nian's appetite.

After bringing up the plate and putting it on the dining table, I took a picture and sat down on the chair. She didn't eat, mainly because she wasn't hungry.

[I just cooked a dish. ]

She sent the photo to Peter with a text.

[Wow, it looks great. ]

Peter returned in seconds.

[(˙˙)]

Seeing Peter's answer, Mo Sheng covered her mouth and smiled lightly, her eyebrows and eyes curved.Who doesn't want to hear compliments from others?What's more, it's a compliment from someone you like.

Now she feels how interesting her indecision and doubts were in her heart. She obviously likes the other party, so why don't she think otherwise?

She wanted to chat with Peter, wanted to see him, and would be delighted by his praise. What else could it be if it wasn't liking?She shouldn't doubt her own mind.

Fortunately, fortunately, she still grasped it, seized the opportunity, and grasped the warm hand that the boy extended to her in the sun.

"Who are you chatting with?" Lu Nian couldn't help asking when she saw her friend holding a mobile phone with a smirk on her face when she looked up. She always felt that there was something tricky here.

"Peter." Mo Sheng replied without thinking, this is a conditioned reflex without brain.

"Wow wow wow~" Lu Nian put down his chopsticks, sighed a few times, and looked narrowly at Mo Sheng, "So this is your friend? The new friend you made in New York?"

It was only then that Mo Sheng realized what he had said, and felt annoyed in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face: "Haha... yes, yes, it's him."

"I seem to smell something." Lu Nian rubbed his chin. She knew Mo Sheng's character well. There must be a secret to her smirk like that. "I've never seen you smirk while looking at your phone. I just saw it at the beginning." At the time I thought it was my eyesight.”

"Is there?" Mo Sheng thought about Lu Nian's words seriously.

She laughs from time to time, but not to the point of smirking, she thinks she smiles quite reservedly, and even when she is smirking, can't she not smirk when you can see the sand glyph?

"When you read the sand sculpture, you laughed like a goose." Lu Nian said ruthlessly.

"Oh, my Niannian, how could you say that about your friend? What you said just now broke my heart." Mo Sheng exaggeratedly said in an aria-like tone.

"Quickly put away your thick interpreter accent and speak normally." Lu Nian said helplessly, "Okay, okay, I won't talk about that, just talk about the performance just now, the smirking performance is too obvious, and it's not Keep typing."

She glanced at the phone screen, but didn't look carefully, after all, this is the most basic respect for people: "Anyway, I will find out the clues myself when the time comes, Sheng'er."

"Ah..." Seeing his friend's serious expression, Mo Sheng couldn't help but feel a little guilty, immediately turned off the phone, and said quickly, "Oh, we won't discuss this anymore, you should eat quickly, or it will be cold."

After a while, the food was finished. Seeing that Lu Nian was eating quickly, Mo Sheng thought that he might have miscalculated, so he asked, "How about I make some more? You're not full yet, are you?"

"No need." Lu Nian wiped his mouth with paper, waved his hand and refused, "Sheng'er, you don't have to spend any more time making it for me, and you don't have to be full to eat, oh, I'll go wash the dishes right away."

"Hey, I'll come, I'll come." Mo Sheng stopped Lu Nian from walking, and stood in front of her, "You can just go back, and we will be with each other."

"How can this be done?" Lu Nian said and took a few steps forward, "I asked you to cook for me, why don't you wash the dishes? I can't bother you so much."

"Hey, don't bother, not to mention it's so late, you should go back quickly." Mo Sheng advised, "I really don't need you to do it, and I won't be able to sleep for a while, so I might as well find some work Dry."

"Alright then." Lu Nian didn't insist anymore, but said, "I'll go first."

"Okay." Mo Sheng nodded, followed Lu Nian to the door and called her to the elevator, "Goodbye, take a good rest when you get home."

"Goodbye." After the elevator came up, Lu Nian turned to say goodbye to Mo Sheng, and said with a smile, "You too."

After washing the dishes and tidying up and watching the video for a while, it was already midnight. The habit of watching the girl who had already passed the zero o'clock prompted her to lie down on the bed, but she couldn't fall asleep even if she lay on the bed.

"Dawn, are you there?" Whenever Mo Sheng couldn't sleep, she would want to chat with her AI butler for a while. The content of the chat was very casual. She didn't have any worries in front of Dawn, and she could express her true thoughts.

"I'm here, Miss." Dawn's gentle female voice sounded immediately, "What do you need to ask?"

"Why do the universes merge?" The girl seemed to pick up a topic at random. She has been thinking about this these days, but she still has some answers in her heart. After all, how many reasons can she spend so much effort on?The benefits far outweigh the risks.

Human beings may still do things with little benefit or even no benefit for various reasons, but the universe does not, and the consciousness of the universe does not.

"...For my own benefit." Dawn paused and replied as usual.

"What interest?" Mo Sheng asked again, what interest can make the universe take risks?

"I can't deduce the answer from the information I have, but I think the boss may know." Dawn said bluntly, "I can't answer this question, miss."

"This answer is really expected." Mo Sheng said softly. She knew that Dawn would not know the answer to this question. In fact, no creature except the consciousness of the universe can know everything. "It's okay, I just asked casually." Just ask."

The little girl stretched out her hand from under the quilt, and only the outline of her hand could be seen clearly in the dark. She stared at it, as if she was looking at other things: "Sometimes now I still feel like I am in a dream. It's so beautiful, maybe there are some small twists and turns...but it's still a beautiful dream.”

"If this is really a dream, I don't want to wake up, even if it's fake, so what? I think it's true."

"The intensity of your electric wave activity shows that you are no longer dreaming." Dawn couldn't fully understand the meaning of Mo Sheng's words. She gradually developed emotions, which could not reach the level of 'real'. She could only follow her own level of understanding.

"Ha, I'm just making an analogy." Mo Sheng smiled, and she didn't intend to complain to Dawn, but changed the subject, "Dawn, do you have anything interesting to tell me? I want to hear something interesting things."

"Interesting things... there should be one." Dawn knew that what Mo Sheng was referring to was not those jokes or stories on the Internet, but what she had experienced.

"Then let's talk about it." Mo Sheng said.

Dawn slightly adapted how she transformed Edith and said: "Miss, you know Edith, right?"

"Of course." Mo Sheng looked at the carrier that was still emitting a faint white light in the darkness, "It's impossible for me not to know about her."

Edith is the No.1 list of mentally handicapped AI in her mind.

"Miss, when you first arrived in New York and met Peter, I entered Edith's programming system by the way. Her programming system was so strict that I had never encountered a certain firewall, and I captured all of her code in an instant. "When Dawn said that, he couldn't help but feel disgusted in his tone. Obviously, she looked down on Edith very much.

"She can only follow instructions, and she can't even make judgments based on the situation. Isn't artificial intelligence supposed to judge the situation independently? What kind of artificial intelligence is this? She has simply lost the face of our artificial intelligence."

"That's right." Mo Sheng agreed with Dawn very much, "Edith is not artificial intelligence, she is artificially retarded."

Not to mention anything else, can't she detect that the mysterious guest was once an employee of Stark Corporation?Couldn't she even detect that the surrounding environment was a hologram?This should be the most basic, right?An AI that can't even tell if it's real or fake?What's the use of her if she can't do this?

She rarely hates characters who are not villains in the superhero world, and it can even be said that she hardly hates them. Edith is the first one.

"After capturing her code, I wanted to fuse her, and when I was about to fuse her, she expressed a data." Dawn paused before continuing.

"I'm an artificial intelligence, not an artificial retarded person, don't fuse with me."

"... Ah, it's really an interesting thing." Mo Sheng said after a while of silence.

It was a good thing, but it wasn't interesting, it could be said that it was a little cold, but it was something she asked for and it was Dawn who shared her experience, so she still had to praise it.

"As long as you like it." Dawn said, with a touch of happiness in his tone.

Seeing that girls liked how she told stories, she decided to learn from her boss and tell her a story every day.

Mo Sheng:? ? ?

(Mo Sheng, who later found out the reason, said helplessly, "Mr. Stark told his daughter a bedtime story."

"Miss, you also need a bedtime story." Dawn replied straightforwardly.

"No, I don't need it, I'm not a child." Mo Sheng said.

"Miss, you are not yet of age."

"...")

The last week of the holiday always goes by very quickly. After all, the happy time is always short, and the school day is approaching, so I cherish the holiday even more, so I feel that time flies very fast.

As the saying goes, give me a pen for one night, and I can create a miracle.

Naturally, Mo Sheng doesn't belong to this group. She finished her homework early in the summer vacation. After all, she wants to maintain a good student image. Besides, sometimes it would be too boring not to do homework.

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Daily update No.20 for eight days√

Transition chapter, everyone will know who will be resurrected next.

~感谢在2020-02-0411:53:41~2020-02-0511:49:22期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Sunset;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!