100 Ways to Get the Male God - Chapter 1639

[Chapter 1639 Interstellar Robot Butler (20)]

Yu Chu couldn’t help laughing.

She didn’t make any excessive demands, but this guy seemed aggrieved. The low-power mode limits the response, and the slow movements and language always give people the illusion of being cute…but it’s just an illusion.

She held Wen Si and pulled him forward.

The robot in low power mode is extraordinarily well-behaved, its responsiveness is reduced, and the control system is not so accurate. It has changed from an elegant and calm housekeeper to a well-behaved and honest robot baby. Yu Chu looks at him a lot.

Although no emotion is the same, but in low power mode, the response is slow, and if you don’t observe carefully, it looks like a normal human being.

When the news of the spacecraft crash reached the building, Liu Bai was ecstatic, thinking that something had happened to Lu Chuchu.

And Yu Chu pulled his robot and prepared to visit these asteroids without changing his face.

When it was getting dark, she took Wen Si to a house and knocked on the door.

The robot stood aside, quiet and well-behaved.

It was quiet inside before someone came out and asked cautiously across the door, “Who is it?”

Yu Chu said: “We are residents of the imperial capital planet, and the spacecraft crashed and landed, so we came here. If we can provide accommodation and food, we can pay you some interstellar coins, what do you think?”

He hesitated for a while inside.

This simple house has no door, and there are gaps in the middle of the door.

Maybe the people inside saw them through the gap, and saw that the girl outside was well-dressed, and she really looked like the eldest lady, not the person from this mining star.

So I believed her words a little bit.

In addition, the miners were all short of money, and the reward of Interstellar Coin was particularly exciting. After hesitating inside, Yu Chu opened the door with his always kind smile.

The door opened, revealing an old face, looking at them carefully, “Is there really a reward for Interstellar coins? We don’t have anything delicious here.”

“It’s okay.” Yu Chu smiled and raised the light brain on his wrist, “I can transfer money now.”

The account she used is independent, this account is unknown, and Liu Bai cannot track it here.

The other party accepted her transfer with suspicion, and when he saw that the transfer was real, he was completely relieved and quickly turned around to invite them into the house.

The robot immediately followed, and its long fingers calmly wrapped around the shoulders of the master. His eyes scanned the room to confirm that there was no danger, and then he gently released his hand, lowered his eyes honestly, and let the master step in.

It is his duty to protect the master. This is basic functionality, even in low power mode.

Yu Chu didn’t notice the thoughtfulness of the little machine.

“Are you Guigeng this year?” She asked casually as she followed him into the house.

“Thirty-six.” The old woman replied.

Yu Chu raised her eyebrows slightly in surprise, and couldn’t help but look at her face again.

The woman had gray hair and wrinkles all over her face. If she said she was in her 50s or 60s, I am afraid some people would believe it.

The woman also seemed to know her doubts, and smiled bitterly, “Being a miner, you are here to endure hardships, and use us as machines…of course you will get old quickly.”

Yu Chu nodded understandingly.

“We don’t have anything good at home, but two distinguished guests are here today. I’ll go to the market to buy some meat in a while.” The woman rubbed her hands crampedly and looked at the two in front of her inquiringly.

Yu Chu smiled slightly, but did not stop it.

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PS (excluded)

One more chapter first, I’ll make it up later. Something happened today, and I suddenly sighed a little. I wanted to say a few words. It’s not easy to write, even if it’s a small white one. I really don’t know anything. I want to give up writing many times, I don’t know what the hell I’m writing, and my friends do the same. I’m really melancholy. It’s not easy to write anything! Oh, if I hadn’t written the article and barely had pocket money, I would have seen you bye bye long ago 🙂 Keke. Okay, I’m just babbling a few words. I am very positive. good night~