"It's done!" Qin Minghui raised the sun hat in her hand made of slender grass stems and shone it towards the sun. The fine spots of light could still shine on her face through the gap.

In the gap between her resting, she would think about doing some manual work, mainly to make her life richer.

Even in this case, Qin Minghui is still willing to do something that is useless but will make herself happier.

Life is like this. If you think about whether it is useful or not in everything, it will be difficult to be happy.

The hat he made was not very good-looking. Qin Minghui turned around and found it monotonous. He also decorated it with a few red and yellow leaves and a handful of small flowers. This time he looked much better.

Putting his hat with grass fragrance on his head, Qin Minghui faced the 01 squatting beside him, "Look at it."

[Little Miss, good-looking.]

Qin Minghui covered her face and laughed, "01, you are more and more able to speak~"

She kept wearing this hat until the evening when the sun disappeared, and she took it down and asked 01 to hold it for her. 01 with a finger up, pressed the small hat on the tip of her finger, and used the other finger to assist the little lady in making dinner.

Qin's meal today: a bad pheasant who was frightened by the movements of 01 and ran away frantically and bumped into 01. The balcony crop was chili, and some plants that were picked up by Qin Minghui on the roadside and used as seasonings.

While using rare raw seasonings to massage the dead chickens, Qin Minghui closed her eyes, and her posture seemed to pray to the gods of the family in the old Qin family house, very seriously. She believed that treating food devoutly would psychologically enhance the taste of the food.

"Pork, lobster, beef, potatoes, tomato..." She whispered in a low voice, feeling her saliva flooded, and her appetite suddenly came.

In the past, Qin Minghui rarely cooked. She was only good at making Western desserts. With the help of complete ingredients and modern tools, now she has initially mastered the key points of roasted meat, and the taste of the food she made has changed drastically.

01's fire control is getting better and better.

After making today's lunch, 01 came to ask her about her feelings like a chef from a high-end restaurant.

[Miss, have you mastered the heat today?]

Qin Minghui praised him: "Not bad, very good, five-star praise."

This dialogue mode was made by Qin Minghui. One day she felt that the food was too monotonous, so she had to entertain herself. When she was having a meal in a restaurant, she put a small amount of meat on a big plate, then put two leaves and the last two wild strawberries, and had a meal.

01 acted with her, but I don’t know how he understood it. Later, such conversations often happened.

He sawed her branches and said to her:

[Miss, please leave a comment for this service of 01.]

To transport water to her and water the vegetable garden, ask her:

[Miss, are you still satisfied with the water today?]

Qin Minghui: "..." I always feel like I have learned something strange.

However, she cooperated with him to carry out the conversation.

Moreover, once Qin Minghui says he is dissatisfied, 01, which focuses on "customer" experience and feedback, will really continue to improve.

Qin Minghui couldn't help asking him several times: "Does your learning module really not open?"

Of course, there is no conclusion.

He was clearly studying.

After turning on the protective cover function for 01 from that day's thunderstorm, Qin Minghui began to study the flight function for him...or it cannot be called the flight function. If it can be successful, 01 will be shot out like a rocket launcher, which should be called the launch function. It's very handsome to think about it.

But this is much more difficult than a single protective cover function, and Qin Minghui is still working hard to overcome this problem.

As for the 01 learning emotional template that she wanted to unravel the most, she had no clue at all.

As the only user of 01 now, she does not have the permission to unlock the ban, and she cannot even call out the relevant interface, so she has no idea how to start, so she can only think about turning on other functions for 01 first.

"Perhaps, I should turn on the automatic cleaning function for you." Qin Minghui said after finding the feces left by birds on 01 again.

This is really inevitable. As long as you pass by the forest, many birds will be startled. Those birds fly by 01. Some rude guys will leave traces of "scene here" on 01.

Moreover, since she planted wild strawberries and some other fruit-bearing plants on top of 01's head, 01 has been even more agile to birds. It's okay when she walks, but once she stops somewhere for a longer time, a group of birds will surround his head.

These birds come as soon as they come and also bring feces specialties.

01 After waiting for so long on the mountain, there were many weathering marks on the surface of his body and dirty places.

Every day, she went to water the vegetable garden on the top of 01. Qin Minghui washed and washed away the white marks when she saw them. She also wanted to do a full body cleaning for 01, but the project volume was too great.

Qin Minghui is a clean person. No matter how difficult the conditions are, she has to wash and wash every day to make herself feel refreshed. Seeing that 01 looks like this, 01 is not uncomfortable, but she is so uncomfortable that she is scratching her heart and soul.

I knew that it would not open the protective cover last time it was raining heavily - I just worry about thunder and lightning.

In the end, 01 solved this problem by himself.

As they walked, they wanted to cross a big river. The big river was particularly deep. It flowed into the river, leaving only his head exposed on the water.

Qin Minghui moved out the simple parasols she made, set up the venue above 01's head, and had another afternoon tea in the river center.

Before going into the water, she tied thick moss on 01's palm so that he could clean his body by himself in the river. This is a big project. How big are 01's hands? She is very meticulous in doing things. She has made so many thick moss, wild grass and vines tied with them. She is so tired that she almost fell asleep after drinking afternoon tea.

One day after crossing this river, Qin Minghui met a living human for a long time.

Before this, she hadn't seen a living person for a long time, and she didn't react when she heard a scream. She poked her head out of her chest and looked at it, and 01 said to her:

[Miss, there is a human in front of you.]

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The screaming sound was dry and hoarse, like the sound of an old man. Qin Minghui looked down and saw that not far away in front of him, a thin and hunched figure was running slowly. Because he was too anxious, he accidentally fell and threw himself to the ground, and the dry firewood in his arms was scattered all over the ground.

Qin Minghui came to the ground and helped the old man trembling on the ground up, and finally calmed him down.

The old man had a very difficult time communicating with each other, so Qin Minghui had to speak to him at the top of his throat.

"He, made by machines, you know? He doesn't eat people!"

"Ah? Eat people? Oh, it's better not to eat people... It's better not to eat people, just don't eat people."

Although he explained it, when 01 followed them, the old man was still shaking with Qin Minghui's support, holding the firewood in his arms tightly. Qin Minghui wanted to help him get it, but he couldn't even rob it.

The old man lives in a narrow and dark mud house nearby, next to it are several cultivated fields with lush crops growing on it. It can be seen that the old man has lived here for a long time.

"My wife and I have lived here together for decades, and we are only two of us." The old man saw Tie Geda squatting aside and not moving, and was not so scared, and he took the initiative to talk about his situation to Qin Minghui.

Qin Minghui saw him put the firewood he was holding in his arms on a pile of firewood piles outside the house, and asked strangely: "Uncle, why are you doing here by stacking firewood like this?"

"My wife, I disappeared last night." The old man trembled with firewood, "I have to burn her."

If you are infected with blood sucking insects before your life, you will become a monster blood sucking insect after your life. If you are not infected before your life, you may become infected after your death. You will also become that type of blood sucking insect, so people are used to disposing of the corpse, and the most common thing is to burn it to ashes.

Qin Minghui watched the old man get into the house and carried out a person who was even thinner than him. The dry old lady closed her eyes tightly, and the exposed skin was full of wrinkles, like the roots of an old tree that had withered and shrunk.

The old man put the old lady in her arms in the pile of firewood, smoothed her hair with her calloused hands, and pulled her clothes.

He lit the fire and sat aside with breath, watching the smoke coming out and flames emerge from the corner of the old lady's clothes.

Suddenly, a little water radiated in his muddy and spiritless eyes, and was squeezed into the folds on his face.

"We are lucky to live here for many years and have not been infected." The old man seemed to be trying to relieve something by speaking. He looked at the flames muttering, regardless of whether Qin Minghui could hear clearly.

"When she leaves, I can still help her burn her body and clean up... Now, I am the only one left. If I die, no one will care about the body."

"I laughed at me the day before yesterday, because I was not as stable as her walking."

The body was difficult to burn, and it took a long time to burn until dark, and the old man added firewood several times.

Qin Minghui didn't know why she didn't leave, so she just sat next to the flames that had been watching for a long time. Her heart was filled with an indescribable emotion.

01 also squatted beside her, motionless, while the orange flame shone on his body, jumping constantly.

In the second half of the night, the old man was tired and slowly stopped talking. He hung over there as if he was asleep.

[Miss.]

[Um?]

[This human vital sign has disappeared.]

Qin Minghui was reminded by 01, and after reacting for a while, she realized that 01 was saying that the old man was dead.

She turned her head and looked over, and her eyes suddenly turned red.

The flames were not extinguished and the old lady's body had not been completely burned. Qin Minghui also put the old man's body into the fire.

[01, you burned them together.]

[Okay, little lady.]

01 The corpse and the remaining firewood were burned to ashes in an instant. He didn't quite understand the meaning of death, so he asked according to his habit:

[Miss, Is the flame temperature OK this time?]

Unexpectedly, after he finished speaking, he saw the little lady crying while covering her eyes.

01 didn't know much about why the little lady suddenly cried. He only knew that the little lady didn't answer. She kept crying, and the more she cried, the louder she cried, which was a little scared 01.

Kakka—

01 lowered her head and brought her huge head to Qin Minghui. When she let go of her hand, she was frightened by the very close round eyes and burped, and she couldn't cry.

[Little Miss, why are you crying.]

"I don't know, I just feel very sad." Qin Minghui covered her cheeks, "The two of them are together, one of them leaves first. What should I do if the one who stays is done? I feel sad if I think about it."

01 reacted for a moment and said to her:

[Little Miss, if you die, 01 will save your body.]
Chapter completed!