Rebirth and stocking up in the apocalypse, I have tens of thousands of supplies for the world

"Master, it's time to eat. I made your favorite braised pork ribs."

Sang Jiu knocked on the door, interrupting Hua Ningyao's thoughts. She raised her eyes to look at Sang Jiu who was standing at the door with a bright and sincere smile.

It turns out that a programmed smile can really look sincere and beautiful. Hua Ningyao raised the corners of her mouth slightly and stretched out her hands towards Sangjiu.

"Hold me over."

For robots, it is necessary to have real feelings. Today's robots lack real human emotions. No matter how perfect the program is, it is just a program.

That's why the top executives of the robot company will destroy all humans, extract their emotions, and inject them into robots, turning them into real creatures with robot bodies and human thoughts.

Hearing this, Sang Jiu came over with a smile, bent down half-squatting in front of the bed, and picked up Hua Ningyao.

Hua Ningyao didn't even hug his neck, she just leaned on his shoulder with attachment and was still stroking Wangcai's little head.

Oh, it’s just a program to deceive, she can do it too, programs are much easier to deceive than people.

Sang Jiu carried her out of the room and came to the restaurant. Hua Ningyao looked around the house. It was really luxurious and very technological.

The house is about 500 square meters on a single floor. It is a double-story design. Her bedroom is more than 200 square meters.

The bed is more than two meters wide. There is not much furniture in the house. All of it will appear when needed.

Therefore, this home seems even more empty and makes people feel lonely. That's why the original owner Hua Ningyao trusted and fell in love with the two robots so quickly.

All this was a conspiracy by the top executives of the two companies. Hua Ningyao was their first experimental subject and the first human to die.

With the death of Hua Ningyao, Sangjiu, Sangji, and Wangcai were all given a new life as if their souls were injected into them.

What followed was the death of all mankind, but in this era, there were still poor people, even poorer than Hua Ningyao's previous family.

Now she lives in the richest galaxy, Y, while the poor are exiled in the I galaxy, where the entire universe disposes of garbage.

There is also a group of ordinary people living in Galaxy B. Galaxy Y is where humans first lived, and everyone wants to live here.

Galaxy I has no light all year round, and the entire galaxy is dark. Galaxy B is somewhere in between, with three suns and somewhat chaotic seasons.

Galaxy I handles domestic waste for Galaxy Y and Galaxy B. Galaxy B works as a social producer for the people of Galaxy Y.

Hua Ningyao originally lived in Galaxy B, but her wealth was in the middle and lower classes. Galaxy Y is home to 20% of humans, but has 98% of the wealth.

As for those in the I galaxy, let alone wealth, it would be great if they could not starve to death. They eat only things thrown into the trash cans from the two galaxies.

Those in galaxy B eat nutrient solution. Only people in galaxy Y are worthy of eating real food. Hua Ningyao looked at the table full of things in front of her.

I can't help but sigh, it is true that the rich die rich and the poor die poor. But there is good news. In this era, the unified language is Chinese.

It seems... they won in the end. Ninety percent of the humans living on the Y galaxy are black-eyed, black-haired and yellow-skinned.

There are also 10% who are mixed with their blood, and at least one of their eyes and hair must be black.

This is not to say that there are no people with black eyes and black hair in the I galaxy. There are some, but the Y galaxy is very repellent to people of other bloodlines.

Fortunately, Hua Ningyao is definitely of pure blood, otherwise her parents would not be able to enter the Y galaxy even if they died a hundred times.

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"Well, Sang Jiu's craftsmanship is really good."

Hua Ningyao picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of ribs, put it in her mouth and chewed it, haha, the program is the program, it can't be compared with the palace chef.

But there is one thing that makes her performance stable. She previously liked Chef Zhang’s braised pork ribs and Chef Li’s ginger duck the most in the palace, but the taste would be different every day.

"Really? As long as the master likes it, Sang Jiu will work hard to learn more dishes."

Sang Jiu squatted in front of her with a surprised look on his face, his eyes were wet and painful to look at. Hua Ningyao stretched out her hand and touched his head.

Well, it feels really soft, like touching a dog. He said there was no collusion, so he sneered in his heart, but his face was very innocent.

"Of course, the dishes made with mulberry wine are the most delicious. I like mulberry wine the best."

"Master doesn't like me anymore?"

At this time, Sanji walked in from the door, wearing a crisp suit, his hair was meticulously combed, and his voice was particularly low and sweet.

Sang Jiu's voice was a bright boy's voice, while Sang Ji's voice was a deep bass. Hua Ningyao turned to look at him.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, no wonder Hua Ningyao was shaken and eventually fell in love with these two robots, with their looks and figures.

Sanji came up to her, turned the chair around, put his hands on the back of the chair, came close to her with his perfect handsome face, and asked in a low voice.

"Master doesn't like me anymore?"

As he spoke, the man's brows showed a trace of depression, and a trace of his combed hair fell down, hanging next to the man's left eye, adding a hint of unruliness.

Tsk tsk, just these two people, every woman's heart would be moved. It's a pity that after she passed through the second world, the four good-looking men had various expressions.

There is also a third world where Luo Qingyan's gentleness and programmed beauty cannot shake her heart at all.

"Of course not, Ning Yao also likes Sanchi the most."

But she still followed her usual posture, hugging Sanji's neck, hanging directly on him, and nuzzling his neck, showing an attitude of attachment.

Sanji's hand naturally dragged the girl's buttocks, and wrapped one hand around her waist to protect her firmly.

"You little heartless boy, I thought you had forgotten me who was working hard outside."

Sang Ji's straight nose was pressed against Hua Ningyao's forehead, and he was rubbing it gently. Hua Ningyao felt a layer of goosebumps rising in her heart, which made her feel a little nauseous.

"Okay, stop making trouble, I still need to eat."

She reached out and pushed away the gentle kiss that was about to fall on her forehead, patted Sanji's strong arm, and signaled him to let go.

Sanji was interrupted from the kiss that was about to fall, but he didn't show any dissatisfaction. This was the advantage of the robot.

It's a pity. She originally thought about getting a robot back, and they would do all the physical work in the future, but now I'm afraid that won't be possible. This robot is too scary.

He seemed to be extremely loyal, but he accidentally fell in love with him and fell into a long sleep and dream. It was better to forget it. It was because of his hard work.