Doll Note [Transmigration Book]

On the table was a plate of diced power cubes.

Energy stones are the food of dolls, but no one will cook them extravagantly, just like motor oil is the food of robots, but no one wants to make strawberry-flavored motor oil for robots to taste.

Because there is no need, the person who did this kind of thing is not only a pain in the ass, but also a problem in the brain.

Qi Chao is neither of the above.

He didn't think about it that much, cutting the energy stone was just to make it easier for the little doll to eat.

Lang Luo looked at the energy blocks on the plate, his eyelashes trembled slightly, as if in great surprise, his blue eyes were shining, and he said with obvious joy: "Thank you, master."

Qi Chao sat in a dazed manner, and when he heard Lan Luo's thanks, he subconsciously wanted to make fun of it and asked the little puppet to call him Dad, but he swallowed it back when he opened his mouth, and just said no thanks.

It's shameless enough for me to call myself my father with the original body's scumbag identity, there's no need to be so anxious to make the little puppet change its mouth.

At least wait until Lang Luo is familiar with him.

In Qi Chao's view, father is a very special title.

After cutting the energy stone, it was indeed much easier for Lang Luo to eat. He picked up an energy block, put it in his mouth, chewed it like a hamster, and then put another one in, like eating jelly beans.

Qi Chao seemed to be watching the animation on the projection screen, but in fact his attention was all on Lang Luo.

The old father's heart is about to melt.

Cubs are really cute!

Watch the little puppet holding energy blocks one by one.

Qi Chao's eyes fell on his right hand involuntarily.

The puppet's skin color tends to be cold and white, which makes the crack on the back of the hand very abrupt. A black crack line of about ten centimeters runs from the side edge of the interphalangeal joint of the index finger to the wrist joint.

This is the crack left by the original body after beating the doll.

There was the same crack on Lang Luo's left foot.

The original body will not show mercy when beating the little doll, and has always been as ruthless as possible.

The puppet's nervous system is underdeveloped, but it doesn't mean they can't feel pain. The higher the level of the puppet, the more sensitive the nerves.

Lan Luo is an S-rank doll

Such a serious crack, how painful it was at that time.

Qi Chao looked at the crack on the back of his hand and gradually lost his mind.

Lan Luo, who was sitting on the sofa, noticed Qi Chao's gaze, his eyelashes drooped to cover the flashing emotions in his eyes, he scratched the sofa with his fingertips, picked up the whip under the table, and knelt down on the floor skillfully on the brick.

"Master, do you want to whip Lang Luo?"

Lan Luo raised his head, showing a sweet smile, his blue eyes bent into crescents, as if he could accept no matter what the other party did to him.

Qi Chao's heart skipped a beat, and before he could think of anything, he subconsciously hugged the doll onto the sofa.

Lan Luo's eyes widened slightly, and when he realized it, the whip had been snatched from his hand. He looked up and saw Qi Chao throwing the whip into the trash can.

"I won't hit you." Qi Chao's voice was still a little hoarse, and he continued, "Boy, you continue to eat energy stones."

Qi Chao rubbed Lan Luo's head, and after seeing the little puppet raised its head and smiled shyly at him, he also smiled lightly.

But when he glanced at the whip in the trash can, Qi Chao's heart sank again. Thinking of Yuan Shen beating dolls countless times in the villa, Qi Chao hated him so much.

He let Lang Luo continue to eat, and got up and searched all kinds of "instruments of torture" in the villa.

Horsehide whips, wooden sticks, electric shockers...

Things that had been used on the dolls in the past were picked out one by one.

Lan Luo didn't know what kind of tricks Qi Chao was playing. Where Qi Chao couldn't see, he squinted his eyes, his expression was as dark as a poisonous snake, and he picked the sofa with his index finger. This was a movement that Lan Luo only appeared when he felt anxious.

Qi Chao threw all the things he found into the trash can, and pressed the destroy button. After a burst of clicking sound, the precious instruments of torture in the original body disappeared completely.

He felt a little better, turned his head to look at the sofa, and met his eyes with the little puppet.

The well-behaved blond-haired puppet opened its blue eyes with ignorance and emptiness. It seemed that no matter what Qi Chao did, he would accept it without any negative emotions.

'They're just fancy toys. '

'Emotionless stupid thing. '

'Robots in delicate skins'

Qi Chao's mind flashed the blue star's evaluation of the doll. In the blue star's view, no matter how beautiful the doll is, no matter how human-like it is, it is always just a toy without emotion.

The fact seems to be exactly the case. If it is a normal person who is being beaten inhumanely by the original body day after day, if he sees himself, he will not say hatred, but he will definitely be terrified.

But Lang Luo didn't seem to have such emotions. He was like a programmed machine, and he could only express positive emotions blindly.

Moreover, Qi Chao called himself father and puppet Zai Zai as soon as he came. The difference from the original body was so great, but the little doll did not react much, which seemed to fit the Blue Star people's evaluation of dolls without human emotions.

Qi Chao walked to Lan Luo's side, saw the little puppet smiling at him again, he squatted down, looked at the little puppet at the same level and said, "Lan Luo, I won't hit you again."

Lan Luo's blue eyes narrowed into a bright smile, and he replied crisply, "Okay!"

It is, as always, fully accepted.

Qi Chao rubbed the puppet's fluffy hair, and asked again: "Did it hurt when Dad beat you before?"

Lang Luo thought for a while and nodded heavily.

"pain!"

"Why didn't you say it before?"

In Yuanben's memory, the puppet never yelled for pain.

Lan Luo was confused for a moment, and asked back: "The master didn't ask, why did he say it?"

Qi Chao paused in his heart.

Unspeakable sadness welled up in my heart.

Why do you say that?

This sentence seems to explain everything.

The doll is also afraid of pain.

They think that little puppets are painless, that puppets have no feelings, just because no one ever asked them.

They have human emotions, just like newborn babies, they need to be guided slowly by adults.

Qi Chao cursed secretly.

But he didn't know who he was scolding.

Lan Luo is still smiling and unconcerned.

Qi Chao stretched out two hands, put his palms on both sides of the doll's cheeks, and rubbed them vigorously, the soft faces were pressed into grimaces.

Seeing Lan Luo looking at him suspiciously, Qi Chao put down his hand, opened his dark brown eyes and said seriously: "Lan Luo, if you don't want to laugh, you don't have to."

Hearing this sentence, Lan Luo seemed a little puzzled, his eyes became dazed, as if he couldn't understand what the master was saying, and in a place where Qi Chao couldn't see, his fingertips picked up the sofa again.

Qi Chao explained seriously: "In the past, your master was a piece of trash and deserved to die. You have to remember that beating itself is wrong, and there is no need to hide the pain. As long as someone beats you, no matter who it is, you can resist. tolerate."

As he spoke, seeing Lang Luo's confused eyes, he realized that his words might be a little difficult for the puppet to understand.

As the current guardian of the cub, Qi Chao has the responsibility to teach Lan Luo all this, but he is not in a hurry to let the little puppet understand what he means immediately.

At least until Lang Luo thoroughly learned to love himself, he would grow up with the little doll.

Qi Chao scratched his curly hair, took a sip of water to moisten his throat, looked up at the time, it was eleven o'clock.

"Xiao'er, are you sleepy?" Qi Chao remembered that the puppets didn't need to rest, but after eating the energy stone, they slept for a while to digest energy.

Should this count as sleep?

"Sleepy." Lang Luo's eyes were bent into crescent moons. As for whether he was really sleepy or not, only he knew.

When Qi Chao heard the answer, he suddenly remembered that there was no separate bedroom for the doll in Yuanshen's house.

In the past, the little puppet slept in the dark storage room like the goods, but later Yuanshang fell in love with the puppet, so he locked the puppet in a cage.

No matter which one is fucked, Qi Chaona was puzzled, there are so many houses in the original villa, why can't the little doll have one?

"Okay, let's go upstairs and pick a room for you." Qi Chao said, turning his body slightly, waiting for Lan Luo to follow.

Lan Luo followed obediently. He was only as tall as Qi Chao's waist, and he walked slowly. Qi Chao always felt a little itchy when he looked at the top of the doll's head.

Going up to the second floor, Qi Chao looked at each room one by one, and couldn't help but sigh that he is a rich man, and each room is super luxurious.

It's just that the style doesn't match the little dolls, so I can decorate it according to Lan Luo's preference when I have a chance in the future.

Lang Luo is a very well-behaved child, no matter which room he lives in, he has no problem. In other words, even if he is allowed to continue living in the cage or storage room, he has no problem.

Qi Chao decided to let Lan Luo live next door to him.

After the bed was made, Qi Chao looked at the little doll who was still wearing a white suit, and suddenly remembered that Lan Luo seemed to only have such a piece of clothing.

Depend on!Why doesn't Yuanshen buy clothes for the little doll, even pajamas are fine!

Qi Chao once again doubted Yuan's identity as tall, rich and handsome.

It's too late to say anything now, Qi Chao can only let the little puppet sleep for the night.

Lan Luo also seemed to be sleepy, and his reaction was a little slow. Qi Chao hurriedly put the child to bed, and seeing him put on the quilt obediently, he turned off the light and left.

Yuanshen seldom lived in a villa, and mostly lived in an old house. Qi Chao entered the master bedroom, looked around, and only saw a few necessities.

Qi Chao hasn't rested since the time travel, and his spirit is still very high, but his body has already sent out signs of fatigue, and his eyelids are constantly fighting up and down.

He stood in the bathroom, washed his face with clean water, looked at the black-haired man in the mirror, and couldn't help but take a closer look.

He looks very similar to the original body, but in order to make him closer to the original body, the system made some fine-tuning for him. Qi Chao's life is rough. He has done a lot of dirty work before, and his skin is not so delicate. Yuanshen, this noble son who grew up with a golden spoon in his mouth, is really incomparable.

Qi Chao sneered and threw the towel on the shelf, if only people weren't so bad.

He yawned, stretched his eyelids to pick out a few clothes and a few catties of high-end energy stones for the little doll, and then got into the bed. Qi Chao is originally a sleepy physique, and he was really tired today, so he just lay down for 1 Fell asleep in minutes.

I don't know how long it has passed, the breathing in the house is light, the night is getting thicker, the cloud shadows are floating, and the cold moonlight shines on the second person in the house through the floor-to-ceiling windows and thin curtains.

What was frightening was that the man was squatting next to Qi Chao's pillow, but Qi Chao didn't notice it at all.

Under the moonlight, his blond hair seemed to be shining, and his blue eyes showed inorganic indifference. It was obvious that this person was the little puppet Lang Luo.

The doors and windows were locked, and no one knew how he got in.

As long as Qi Chao turns over, he can find someone next to him. Unfortunately, he has always slept well.

Lan Luo squatted on the bed, stretched out his hand and gestured for Qi Chao's heart, as if he was picking where to strike.

Today's host is exceptionally annoying.

Also very inexplicable.

Lan Luo stared at the man on the bed coldly.

Remember that Qi Chao called himself father.

There was a glint of gloom in Lan Luo's eyes, and he closed them.

It's not time yet.

Can not kill.

Big brother will be angry.

So will my father.

With a gentle breeze, Qi Chao was the only one left in the house.

And the system that came across this scene just after returning to visit the class.

System: ...I was terrified at the time.