He squatted down with a smile and touched its head. Even such interaction would cause its AI to react, rubbing his hand like a real dog.

(//?//)

It wagged its tail and acted coquettishly towards him, as if it were a real living being, playing with him.

Is artificial intelligence so advanced now?

"Um...handshake."

Qin Kong stretched out his hand, and the mechanical dog immediately placed its little paw in his palm.

"This is……"

Lisa sat on the sofa and watched this scene, feeling an inexplicable feeling.

Qin Kong saw that she was interested and said:

"This is a test product from Mrs. Ye's school. It can help sweep the floor."

"Omnic."

The nun's attitude was a little strange. Qin Kong recalled what she had said to him before. Her attitude towards intelligent machines was unfriendly.

Will humans be replaced by intelligent machines?

When intelligent machines can do everything better than humans, it means that most people will be eliminated, and only a very small number of irreplaceable geniuses will remain...

Was Lysa also warning of this future before?

But what does “don’t let Him wake up” mean?

He thought for a moment and said:

"It's just to make housework easier at home. It's a useful tool."

“It’s not useful.”

Xiao Qian's cheeks puffed up slightly. She wanted to complain, but she saw that he seemed to like the little thing very much, so she only said weakly -

"It's a waste of electricity. I can do the cleaning work, but what if mechanical things hit the corner of the table and cause damage? What should I do?"

The young wife was very dissatisfied with her housework being shared, and wanted to take care of the house for him and enjoy the feeling of giving to him. If she analyzed her own psychology rationally, she would probably know clearly that she was a typical giving personality.

The happiness she gets from giving to the one she loves is enough to make her addicted.

But in Qin Kong's opinion, her life was destined to be a hard one.

He smiled and stroked her braids, saying:

"You still have school to attend. If you stay at home all day as my little maid, what will you do about school?"

"Love can do whatever it wants."

Xiao Qian frowned and said -

"I simply stopped studying and came back to concentrate on taking care of my brother. Originally, I had no obsession with academic qualifications and wanted to satisfy myself with my thirst for knowledge, but now... I have happier things to satisfy myself."

Her cheeks blushed slightly, and she carefully grasped his hand on the sofa. This indifferent and rational genius turned out to be so hopeless after falling in love.

Qin Kong couldn't help but worry that if this continued, his young wife would become an uneducated country woman. No wonder teachers were cracking down on premature love, as it had a huge impact on their studies.

"Well...Xiao Qian, if you really think so..."

In fact, according to Qin Kong and his family situation, this problem does not seem to be a problem. After all, the family has everything they need, and there is no need for a little girl like her to change her fate by studying.

As long as she is happy, it seems to be fine to do whatever she wants.

Qin Kong is such a person. He even wants to support his own daughter for the rest of her life. He pursues a very tolerant educational philosophy and is a stupid husband who dotes on his daughter and wife.

Fortunately, there were others who curbed his bad behavior. Mrs. Ye came over and twisted his waist, put her hands on her waist and sternly taught him a lesson in a teacher's tone -

"No! Studying is the foundation of a person's independence. You must continue studying no matter what. Xiao Qian, you can't give up. If you have any difficulties, you can tell us."

"Self-reliance? Why do you want to be self-reliant?"

Qin Kong was somewhat dissatisfied when he heard this word. He hugged his young wife and said willfully:

"I will support Xiao Qian for the rest of her life. If you think that studying too much will make you independent, then don't study anymore. Xiao Qian... Xiao Qian is mine!"

"you……"

"elder brother……"

Mrs. Ye was so angry that she was fuming, but Xiao Qian was so touched and happy. Her brother would do anything to keep her, which was undoubtedly proof that he loved her.

"I will go through the withdrawal procedures tomorrow!"

"Chiba-chan!? Ahhhh! You two idiot lovers are really enough!"

Boom!Boom!

Teacher Ye hit the two rebellious children on the head, one by one, and made them hug each other and cover their heads.

Mrs. Ye is obviously the kind of virtuous wife who will force her husband to be positive and optimistic, at least not to degenerate any further and to be a normal person.

However, the Harem King is no longer a normal person, but he should also work hard to be a sunny and cheerful Harem King.

She taught her young husband a lesson:

"Being independent doesn't mean running away on your own, but becoming a complete person in terms of personality and ability. Xiao Qian won't study anymore, and will just be your wife. She will become something dependent on you. Is that okay?"

Every word makes sense, worthy of being a teacher, with a set of ideas. Probably, he has used this theory many times to persuade students who don't want to study, and parents who want their children to give up studying.

I think they should be able to listen to it...

"Being able to be my brother... well, it's like a dream."

The simple girl covered her face, as if she could see ambiguous bubbles floating out of her head and then bursting happily.

"..." It was a mistake. For most girls, being dependent on others like a parasite sounds harsh, and even if it is the truth, it is unacceptable. But it is obvious that Xiao Qian is not an ordinary girl.

She has an indifferent personality and looks down on everything in the world. Qin Kong is her only one. She doesn't care about the opinions of others or the form. Being owned and cherished by him is the happiest thing.

So study? Learn nothing!

Teacher Ye held his forehead with a headache, and felt deeply that the person who tied the bell should be the one to untie it, and he had to start with the culprit, so he crossed his plump legs and feet, and acted like a black silk class teacher giving a lecture, and said to Qin Kong - "You are a student yourself, how can you support Xiao Qian? Without a degree, who will give you a job?"

"Um, the Dragon Princess gave me a job."

"Who?"

It was an unexpected answer. Mrs. Ye shook her head and said after she understood it.

"But you live in the secular world, and you can't live without money."

“It’s so easy to make money.”

Qin Kong laughed and saw Mulan picking up the medical box that his mother-in-law had dropped on the ground. He sneaked over, hugged her, and touched her delicate earlobe, whispering to her seductively - "Wife, give me some money, and I'll give you a massage later."

"How much do you want?"

Mulan's body was limp, and his hands had already started pressing her acupuncture points. It was probably a free experience, but he couldn't stand it anymore, so his wealthy wife transferred him 100,000 yuan.

"See! I said it was easy, didn't I?"

"..." Looking at her husband's proud and boastful look, Mrs. Ye covered her face, she couldn't bear to watch it.

637. Soft Rice Immortal

Mrs. Ye looked at Mulan slumped on the ground with a rosy face. Perhaps her eyes couldn't help but carry a bit of complaint, so Mulan turned her head away guiltily and pretended to continue to pack her things seriously.

"Just, just some pocket money. I'm his wife. Well, in some countries, it's illegal not to give pocket money. It's reasonable..."

I didn't really look forward to a massage or anything. I'm really going to be broken by being toyed with by him every day.

It’s better to spend money to avoid disaster.

"This amount of money is considered pocket money, right?"

Mrs. Ye complained in her heart that this was more than her salary, but Mulan just took it out casually. She had no doubt how rich this rich woman's treasury was.

Turning her head back to look at her husband who was proud of being a gigolo, she gnashed her teeth and said angrily:

“What kind of money is this?”

“How is this not considered making money?”

Qin Kong came back and hugged Xiao Qian again, giggling -

"Look, Xiao Qian, I can support you."

Facing such a despicable person, Xiao Qian was moved and said:

"My brother worked so hard for me..."

"How can it be hard work! You can get so much money just for a few massages. Apologize to the working people!"

Most of the time, Mrs. Ye is a good teacher with correct values. The only thing that destroyed her values ​​was marrying a man in the harem. This was a single misstep that led to eternal regret.

"Yes, but..."

There was another person who mindlessly defended her husband. The sales lady held one hand to her chest and raised the other hand to argue with Teacher Ye for her husband.

"As long as we market and build up a reputation as a massage master who graduated from a fairy school, I think a hundred thousand per session is actually too little..."

Although the sales lady couldn't sell the house, she had a wealth of theoretical knowledge and knew how to operate it, so as soon as she opened her mouth, Mrs. Ye was speechless.

And the key point is that he is a cultivator who really studies in a fairy school, and his massage really has the potential to prolong life.

One hundred thousand?

That's a bargain price that only wives can afford.

He is not some 100,000-strong witch who can do anything.

Mrs. Ye was speechless for a moment, and had nothing to refute, so she began to bully the timid, big-breasted and brainless sales lady, saying -

"You're just talking nonsense. Xiao Wen, how many houses did you sell today? Are they enough to pay the tax?"

9. “Woo woo woo…”

0 Just a simple question made the sales lady burst into tears. She kept talking about something incomprehensible like the international environment and how one should be patient.

④ “It’s not my fault, it’s the world’s fault.”

㈧She is too fragile. Perhaps it is the blows she has suffered all along that have shaped her into such a character that lacks confidence and is easily broken.

Seeing her like this, Mrs. Ye hurriedly smiled and said with sweat on her forehead:

⒉ "Well, well, Xiao Wen, don't cry, I was just kidding you."

9. "Sister Ye..."

Lin: "Although the environment has an impact, it is useless to complain about it. There are always people who can make money..."

Ugh. “Woooaaaaah!”

The sales lady didn't want to listen even to such tactful words and burst into tears out of grievance.

Qin Kong hurriedly comforted——

"Hey, hey, sales lady, don't cry, what are you doing, Mrs. Ye! Why are you bullying her?"

Xiao Qian also shook her head and said rationally -

"Sister Ye, this is really too much."

"I just wanted to encourage her..."

Mrs. Ye had no way to defend herself. It was clearly Xiao Wen who talked back to her, and then she just fought back and was defeated and fell. She was too fragile.

"Xiao Kong!"

"Oh, the sales lady."

He caught his queen-like wife who rushed towards him. Her terrifying size held him in his arms, bringing her extreme softness, which made him a little dazed.

"That's too much, Sister Ye is too much... I don't want to do that."

"Okay, okay, it's not your fault, stop crying. If you stop crying, I'll kiss you, okay? Mmm, my dear wife, be strong."

He breathed deeply on her face, making her laugh foolishly and forget her troubles all at once.

"Hey, Xiaokong is the best. I like you the most."

After experiencing intense emotional changes, it seemed as if the sales lady's mind had turned into that of a child. She hugged him and rubbed him continuously, and her blood surged up. With a slight blush on her face, she clamped her legs and feet together and bent slightly.

The defenseless big breasted sister is really...

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