The heartthrob is the master of Duan Shui

Shall I touch your hand? "Chen Zhiling stretched out a hand that was as clean as jade after taking off his glove.

Xue Chishui attached, Chen Zhiling's eyeballs were reddish, he paused for a second, and said, "Okay."

"what are you going to do?"

Chen Zhiling said: "I'm just curious about what the temperature of a person is like."

Chen Zhiling was always too curious, but Xue Chishui didn't care too much.It's too late today, Chen Zhiling suggested to rest today and discuss the matter of the throne tomorrow.

When Chen Zhiling left, his pace was hurried, Xue Chishui felt strange but didn't care.

On the second day, after Xue Chishui finished his breakfast, Chen Zhiling said that something was wrong and asked him to wait in the lobby. He went to pick up the other ai, and when they arrived, they discussed important matters together.

Xue Chishui agreed. He sat on the big sofa, his feet couldn't reach the ground, and he pinched the corner of the sofa with his fingers, with a nervous expression.

You know, before that, he was just an ordinary college student.The most unusual thing I have done is to take the college entrance examination for a long time, and I was admitted to the second-tier university in the country that focuses on science and engineering, and went to the law department.

Now let him be king.

It really made him feel dreamy.

But what was supposed to come always came. After half an hour, there was a knock on the door.

Xue Chishui straightened his back, straightened his clothes, held a cup of tea in his hand, and said in a low voice, "Please come in."

The door opened slowly.

Xue Chishui wanted to make himself look stronger, so he held back his eyes that wanted to glance over, took a sip of tea, and when he heard the sound of footsteps a few steps away from him, he raised his eyes, and through the dense tea air , raised the corners of his lips at the place that was so blurry that he couldn't see a few people clearly, "Sit down."

Blue and white porcelain teacups, slender and white fingers, curling tea smoke, bright red lips moistened by tea, and beautiful mouth corners, this is a picture of beauty that can be painted.

Moreover, Xue Chishui's pretentiousness is quite like that.

Unfortunately, what he encountered was AI.

Chen Zhiling brought three AIs, these three AIs were not fooled by the superficial falsification, they believed more in the results of data analysis and logical reasoning.

Number: None.

Name: Xue Chishui.

Sex: Male

Race: human

Identity: Close relationship with the Creator, grasp the future of AI, and be careful to provoke.

Appearance: Appearance is higher than 3D modeling, conforms to human aesthetics, and is not aggressive.The shape is petite, about two-thirds of ai.

Physique: Hair, skin, facial features, limbs, and torso are not aggressive. Teeth are the hardest part of the body, which can bite off AI's hair.

Summary: Rarity: 100%, 99% dangerous, 1% aggressive, you should keep a wait-and-see attitude.

For further analysis...

In AI's mind, he almost worked out Xue Chishui from the beginning to the end, even whether he was c, but in reality it only took a second or two.

Out of research results and a cautious attitude, the three AIs obediently sat on the AI's side.

Chen Zhiling also sat down, and thoughtfully took the tea from Xue Chishui's hand, "Master, I kept you waiting."

The mist beads stuck to the eyelashes fell off, and Xue Chishui's vision was finally clear. He finally saw the appearance of the three AIs sitting on the sofa.

The three AIs were all taller than him, and the AI ​​sitting on the far left was the one he noticed at a glance. This AI looked like he had albinism, with snow-white hair all over his body, and his hair was tied in a small tuft with a pink butterfly hair. Belt fixed.The eyelashes are curly, but the eyes are a clear pale pink.

He is so delicate, with a fair face, lipstick and light makeup, wearing white suit trousers, a pink plaid tie, well-rolled cuffs, and a pink strap on his wrist, full of details.

The whole portrait has its own beauty filter, making people tired of beauty.

The ai sitting in the middle is not in the same style as the beauty. He is masculine and handsome, with a cut head, the tallest and strongest body including Chen Zhiling, wearing a black suit and black pants, a typical social elite.

The ai sitting on the far right and the beauty on the far left are completely two styles.

The beauty of the beauty on the left is exposed, looking at him is like looking at an exquisite painting, a work of art.

And the beauty of the beauty on the right is introverted. He wears a casual warm-colored sweater and black pants, has short ordinary hair, and has a mole at the corner of his eye. He doesn't wear makeup or decorations all over his body.Because of the excessive plainness, on the contrary, his flowing water and breeze-like temperament are highlighted.

Xue Chishui was stunned for a moment, the two subordinates he saw, the four first-generation AIs, just relying on their superficial looks, were enough to kill crazy in the entertainment circle of the human world.

"Master." Chen Zhiling, who was sitting on the sofa on the other side, said, "I'm sorry, there were supposed to be four AIs, but one of them ran away, and only three came."

"These three AIs are elementary AIs, and the owner should know them all. You can guess their numbers."

Xue Chishui was caught off guard by the sudden question. He looked at the three good-looking AIs in front of him, and his mind went blank for a while.

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Xue Chishui really didn't have any impressions in his mind. Brother Wu had shown him too many weird things.He couldn't count the AIs alone, he had a bad memory, and he almost forgot everything about himself, and there were only one or two AIs that left a deep impression on him.

And in the 333 years when he was asleep, the ai who was originally Zhengtai had turned into an adult now.

Can't remember it's normal.

Xue Chishui looked at the left side, the right side, and the middle, and looked at it for a few seconds, and finally shook his head, "Sorry, you have changed too much, and your looks are too superior, I really can't recognize it."

The pale pink pupils of the leukemia beauty on the left were dilated, and his eye sockets were flushed. His voice was soft and weeping, "My lord, don't you remember me?"

"You used to buy me a skirt, braid my hair, and take me out to play. I was weak and was bullied by other AIs, and you helped me teach him a lesson. You also said that if I were human, you would marry me." ..."

When the temperamental beauty on the right heard these words, she paused her hands, and looked over with a pair of smoky eyes.

The two beauties looked over, Xue Chishui was unreasonably nervous, and a little memory was squeezed out of his mind.

Once when he went to look for Brother Wu, he just opened the door and saw him locking a child who had just reached knee height on the experimental bed.

No matter how you look at this picture, it looks like an innocent little white mouse, and the role of the little white mouse is still a thing that looks like a human child.

He hurried over, "No brother, what are you doing?"

Chen didn't stop everything when he called his name, he always answered his questions, and replied: "I'm destroying this AI."

His finger touched AI's head, the pocket-sized child's face was hidden in the hair, biting his lip, unable to see the expression clearly.

People always have sympathy for human-like creatures, he walked up a few steps, took off Brother Wu's finger, "Why destroy him."

Brother Wu rubbed his fingers, retracted into his sleeve, and uttered cold words, "This is a waste product."

"It's useless."

Xue Chishui untied the child, he looked too small, like a delicate doll.He held the child tightly in his arms with one hand, and pushed the hair covering his face away with the other hand. When he saw the child's white and tender skin, round and dull eyes, and pursed lips, he naturally had a cute expression At that time, his whole heart softened, "He was born very beautiful, very cute."

Chen didn't take off his gloves, "It's useful now."

The waste that no brother said is indeed waste, he can't put on clothes, comb his hair, take care of himself, he can't even walk.But he is indeed the best-looking among all AIs.

But looking good is the most useless thing in AI, he will always be bullied by some muqiang AI.In order to balance the relationship between these little AIs, he will take more care of this weak little AI.

"Are you number 4?" Xue Chishui said the number.

The temperament beauty on the right withdrew her gaze, and the leukemia beauty bent her eyes when she heard Xue Chishui's answer, and smiled like a spring breeze: "You guessed it, my lord."

"I am Number 4."

"My lord really likes me very much." He showed a sweet smile.

Xue Chishui breathed a sigh of relief, and turned to look at the man in the middle.

The man looked at him calmly, "It's okay, I know the adults forgot, it doesn't matter, as long as the adults remember your agreement."

What contract?

Xue Chishui raised his breath after finally being relieved, but he really couldn't remember, he turned his face nervously and pursed his lips.

"Just one sentence, it's okay if you can't remember it." The man in the middle said no more, "I'm number 8."

"Okay." Xue Chishui said, and hurriedly looked at the temperamental beauty.

He has the kind of appearance that looks more seductive, but Xue Chishui really has no impression, he clenched his fists, and began to wonder if he committed the inferiority of human preference, which led to the injustice.

Be careful in the future.

"My lord." The temperamental beauty woke Xue Chishui up. He bent down and looked at Xue Chi thoughtfully, "The past is useless, the present is the most important thing, isn't it?"

"—I am number 6."

"I believe that adults will remember me in the future." When he said this, his eyes were full of spring water, and no one would be able to see it.

Xue Chishui didn't get it, so he breathed a sigh of relief, "Yes."

Looking at Xue Chishui's smile, Chen Zhiling felt inexplicably irritable. He knocked on the table, interrupting the distant reminiscence, "Okay, now it's time to get down to business."

"Don't wait for the 9th?" said the temperamental beauty.

"Number 9 is a waste of trouble." The taciturn-looking No. 8 said viciously.

"Number 9 is good at eating, drinking and having fun with all kinds of creatures, yes