super trash system

Chapter 142 Ensemble
Xiao Zhang didn't have time to carefully explore the relationship between Hu Fugui and Madman Guy, so he hurried to No. 68 mask area by subway.

In the mask area, dozens of robot girls and more than 500 cleaning robots are busy.

After the cleaning robot has been modified, it has the performance of a mid-level service robot. It does not have attack power, but it has a built-in high-energy radiation improvement system.Four hundred cleaning robots are distributed at various points to improve high-energy radiation, and one hundred are repairing houses in dilapidated and desolate residential areas.

Under the leadership of 741, the little robot girls got into the sunflower field to work. 741 uses red light attack power and yellow light decomposition power to open up the photon input channel of the fruit shell and fruit plate, while the little machine girls use blue light energy to catalyze the fruit plate.

Man is the spirit of all things, with smart machines, some places are more competitive than people.

Take, for example, joint catalytic operations.Dozens of little robot girls in the sunflower field cooperate seamlessly, without intrigue, without competing for the limelight, or hiding selfishness. With the most optimized combination, they accurately complete the work that needs to be done in front of them.Compared with yesterday's students, the efficiency is several orders of magnitude higher.

741 When Xiao Mengmei saw Xiao Zhang coming, she smiled at him: "Boss, come and help me!"

"741, I'm very strange, when did you steal these technologies from my brain?" Xiao Zhang asked with a sigh after holding a few sunflower plates for a few breaths.

"Well, let me think about it, it seems that every three or four o'clock in the morning, I will perform an automatic upgrade, input a lot of knowledge points from the boss' biological clock, isn't it arranged by the boss?" 741 tilted his head and replied.

Xiao Zhang nodded slightly, and didn't ask the question again: "By the way, what do you want me to do for you?"

"Hehe, I want to hold the boss's hand." 741 laughed strangely.

"Ahem! I understand." Xiao Zhang's mouth trembled slightly, and he stretched out his left hand to grab Xiaomengmei.

Four torrents of photons of different colors submerge into Xiaomengmei's energy interaction system along the arms, nourishing the three core compartments in Xiaomengmei's body that are empty due to catalytic operations, but the yellow light decomposition force does not know where to be absorbed by her. at.

While inputting energy to 741, he also used his right hand to improve.

To solve the blue disc disease, the combined excitation of red light and yellow light photons is needed. The red light photons are sufficient, and the only thing missing is the yellow light photons. Now his yellow light coefficient is only 95 at the first level, which is lost to 741, leaving only a few to 60.A little yellow light decomposing power can probably solve 200 sunflower dishes. There are 200 acres of sunflowers here, and nearly [-] sunflower dishes. It takes almost [-] points to calculate, and it is not enough to squeeze out Jiedibao.From this point of view, it will take at least three days of homework to complete the harvest.

Holding hands, one person and one mobile phone, they walked slowly in the sunflower field like lovers.The mask area is harmonious and beautiful, and there is a thriving scene.

...

Two hours later, Xiao Zhang took the subway and appeared in the back garden of Shibamei's house.

Most of the high-end residences in the 28th century are connected to subway hubs, just like every village in the 21st century is connected to roads. Without subways, it is not a high-end residence.

In the garden, a hundred flowers are blooming, the fragrance of the flowers is fragrant, the green grass is green, the butterflies and insects are disturbing, and there are birds singing on the branches, and the spring water is tinkling, making people linger in it.

The rear window on the second floor was opened, and Shibamei stood in front of the window and waved to Xiao Zhang who was standing still: "Hey, what time is it, are you still in the mood to enjoy the scenery?"

"Hehe, Eighteenth Sister, your house is so beautiful!" Xiao Zhang smiled innocently, took a deep breath, and walked upstairs quickly.

Shibamei returned to the study and was sitting in front of the piano, immersing herself in adjusting the keys, but Zhao Jinlong was not in the study.

"Where's Brother Long?"

"Oh, he just received a notice to send Director Qiao to Boston for a meeting. He asked us to practice first, and he will be back in half an hour." Shibamei lowered her head and said.

"Then what are the arrangements for today?" Xiao Zhang rubbed his nose.

The room smells faintly fragrant, and the eighteenth younger sister is rarely wearing a small blue dress with a small breast, her arms are moist and pearly, and there is a strange aura everywhere. When she heard that Zhao Jinlong had gone out, Xiao Zhang's back felt very fast. Ants started crawling.

Boston says it’s not far away, but it won’t take half an hour to go there, let alone send Director Qiao to a meeting. It won’t be possible to get around within three to five hours. Half an hour in Shibamei’s mouth, there are nine out of ten It's a prevarication.

The eighteenth sister did not make a sound for a long time, until the last button was adjusted, and then she raised her head and smiled sweetly: "Practice the piano first, and then preview the guzheng. When practicing the piano, I want to play the 'Golden Iron Horse' with you. When previewing the guzheng, I want to sing 'Jasmine' with you. Three times for each item, and if the effect is satisfactory, you can leave early, okay?"

"Yes, but gold and iron horses are not suitable for ensemble performances." Xiao Zhang thought for two seconds, then nodded.

"Really? Jasmine isn't suitable for singing in chorus either. Didn't you sing perfectly with the beautiful teacher? How about I play "Golden Ge Iron Horse" solo and sing "Love You For A Century" as a chorus?"

"Forget it, let's play together!" Xiao Zhang scratched the back of his head violently, and slowly moved to the piano.

The day before yesterday, Zhao Jinlong and Eighteenth Sister played a duet. The two sat together half hugging and half hugging. Eighteenth Sister sat directly on Long Ge's lap, which was an expression of love.Today Shibamei is still sitting on that delicate two-foot-long bench. She occupies one and a half feet by herself, and the other half foot is obviously reserved for Xiao Zhang.

"Sit? You have to sit next to each other in class every day, and you're still so coy?" Eighteenth sister Nunu pouted, signaling Xiao Zhang to take a seat.

Xiao Zhang frowned slightly, turned around and walked into the terrace, removed the flowerpot, screwed a broken stool into the room, and sat down in front of the piano.

The eighteenth younger sister stared at Xiao Zhang until she was sitting beside her, then she moved her little stool and jokingly said, "Are you afraid of me, or Brother Long?"

Xiao Zhang grinned, but did not answer Shibamei's provocative words.

"Hey! Let's get started. It's agreed. The result of the ensemble must be satisfactory. If you are not satisfied, you have to start again. I hope it won't delay your evening schedule." The eighteenth sister hummed with her head held high.

Xiao Zhang took a deep breath, closed his eyes and concentrated, and forcibly pressed the ants on his back to death one by one. He didn't put his hands on the keys until 3 minutes later.

The melodious sound of the piano echoed in this luxurious study room, rushed out of the villa, and spread to every corner of the garden villa.

The first two times were so-so, and the result was not satisfactory to Shibamei.

Xiao Zhang knew it well, because he didn't drive the yellow light decomposition power at all, and the green light life force output was also very little, so the effect was naturally not good.

"Xiao Zhang, if you are perfunctory to me, I'm afraid you won't be able to go there tonight. To tell you the truth, Brother Long won't be coming back tonight, and I'll close the subway entrance." Eighteenth Sister hummed to Xiao Zhang sideways.

"Come on again, I will try my best." Xiao Zhang secretly sighed in his heart, it seemed that it would not work to get away with it.

10 minute later.

"Well, not bad, this time the photons excited are as high as 25 points, the excitation coefficient is 3, and the photon absorption rate is 40%. Our cooperation is so tacit, and we are almost catching up with you, Brother Long." Shibamei looked at the test on the side Yi clapped her hands and laughed.

Xiao Zhang opened his eyes and took a look, then closed his eyes again and concentrated.

The beauties next to him are too close together, and with a slight movement, they will send a wave of delicateness and texture into his mind. What's more terrible is that the fragrance emitted from her body is very special, a kind of fragrance from the past. Even Xiao Zhang in the 21st century had never smelled a fragrance that he had never smelled before. This fragrance entered his body like a flame, scorching his sensitive nerves over and over again.

"Can we start the chorus?" Xiao Zhang smacked his mouth and licked his dry lips.

"No rush, let's play it again, hoping to make greater progress this time." Eighteenth younger sister looked sideways and smiled sweetly, her eyes full of teasing when she looked at Xiao Zhang.

Another 10 minutes later.

"Yeah~! 30 o'clock, level 4, 50%, Xiao Zhang, this is the rhythm for us to unite our minds and minds!" The eighteenth sister exhaled tenderly, half of her body covering Xiao Zhang's body at zero distance.

Xiao Zhang dodged to dodge, the little hand seemed to have expected it, and it was as fast as lightning, before he moved away, it grabbed his arm.

"Look at you, you're sweating profusely. Are you so exhausted? Come, let me wipe it off for you."

"Enough! Eighteenth sister, you are so disappointing to me..." Xiao Zhang yelled with restraint.

"Shh~! I won't let you down... Hehe, hehe!"

Endless ghostly laughter echoed in the study room. Shibamei held a small handkerchief in her little hand, and gently tapped the handkerchief on his forehead. It seemed to be wiping away sweat, but in fact it covered his entire face.A more intense aroma came from the handkerchief, and within a second of entering his nose, his heart, which was already beating violently, burst open, engulfing him like a flame.

(End of this chapter)