From her point of view, the robot butler is very stubborn. He clearly should obey his command, but at some point he is not very obedient.

"Yes, master is my highest program."

In this regard, the robot butler's answer was very formulaic. After seeing the girl drinking the water, she withdrew her hand and put the water glass aside.

The next moment, he still didn't change his previous statement: "It's just master, you really should rest."

A healthy schedule was written in the program, but it was obvious that Zhu Chu's schedule was not healthy, so the instinct of the robot housekeeper made him remind him.

"I know, I know."

That's what she said, but Zhu Chu didn't have much objection to Shang Li's behavior in caring about her. Apart from other things, just this face that happened to be on her aesthetic point was enough to calm her down.

Fortunately, the whole morning passed, and my homework was almost done, and there was no problem in finishing it in the afternoon. After turning off the lights, Zhu Chu left the laboratory.

The weather is fine today, and the whole living room is brightly illuminated by the outside light. Because there is nothing to do, the housekeeping robot quietly huddled in the corner, looking quiet.

Zhu Chu walked over to sit on the sofa, and Shang Li thoughtfully turned on the TV for her, and brought a plate of fruit that had been prepared earlier, all cut into neatly sized cubes, revealing the robot's formulaic program instructions everywhere.

The interstellar era kept the TV, probably as a sense of ritual, but Zhu Chu was not interested in the things reported there, she was more interested in her robot butler.

After thinking about it, the girl slightly raised her chin: "A Li, come here a little bit."

After hearing the order, the cold robot butler approached her meekly without any hesitation, put his hands on his belly, stood two or three steps away from the girl, and looked at her quietly with golden eyes.

His voice was very soft: "Please tell the master."

The degree of perfection of robots can surpass that of humans in many aspects. The biggest difference is probably that they cannot have emotions, and everything they do is done according to the program, and there will be no abnormalities.

There were some strange fluctuations in Zhu Chu's heart, but she couldn't understand it now, so she raised her eyebrows and signaled him: "I don't want to move, you can feed me."

The fruit had already been cut and served in front of him. This might be a somewhat arrogant request for others, but the robot butler didn't think so. He obeyed his master's instructions, inserted a piece of fruit and fed it to the girl's lips.

A small plate of fruit was cleaned up in a short time.

The soft paper towel wiped the corner of his mouth, and it seemed to touch a little temperature inadvertently. Zhu Chu was taken aback for a moment, and saw that the robot butler had calmly retracted his finger, lowered his eyes and asked in a low voice: "What does the master want to eat at noon? I'll make it .”

In fact, before this, all these tasks were done by domestic robots, and the meals they made were quite satisfactory, neither bad nor too delicious.

It's just that since I have Shangli, I have been contracted by him to cook. Maybe there is a reason why the price is expensive. The food cooked by the other party is really delicious. In just a few days, Zhu Chu felt that his appetite was nourished. Tricky.

She has absolute trust in her exclusive robot butler: "I don't know, you can figure it out."

The young man was quiet for a few seconds, then raised his eyes: "Okay."

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