"Help make a ga promo video, would you?" Su Xiaocai poked its cat ears, which were the receiver, very hard. She wished she could pet a real cat.
Wisdom 02: "The little triangle on top of my head doesn’t feel great. I suggest you buy a plush toy instead, don’t break mine.
"Can I extract so clips from your battle footage? Wisdom 02 can edit it into a spectacular film."
"Make it story-driven." Su Xiaocai whispered to Wisdom 02.
Ji Li listened as she quickly made up an exciting story, unable to stop himself from laughing. He shouldn’t have thought she was just simply pitching a product.
With her speed at making up stories, she’s undoubtedly a master of lying.
Yet he didn’t feel offended by such lies at all.
Maybe it’s because he’s tried so many ways and returned disappointed every ti.
Su Xiaocai’s actions saved him from anxiety. Pretty good, at least now he only had to wait a bit to know the outco.
In just two hours, the report ca out, and Su Xiaocai’s promo video had taken shape.
She leaned over to look at Ji Li’s dical report.
These reports were filled with densely packed words and data; the final conclusion had to be made by the doctors themselves.
All the data indicated that the gene collapse curve was stabilizing, showing signs of repair.
The usually calm Ji Li couldn’t help but laugh out loud, as if the weight on his heart had been lifted halfway. He really had hope for a cure.
With a big hand, he rubbed Su Xiaocai’s head, "Thanks."
The "bun" of her hair was ssed up, with lots of frizzy strands sticking up.
So strands even got caught on the buttons of his sleeve.
So when Ji Li let go of her, Su Xiaocai’s head moved along with his hand, as if it was stuck.
Ji Li: "Not petted enough?"
Darn thing, her head buzzed, "My hair’s stuck, get it out. A tracksuit with buttons, that’s just ridiculous."
Su Xiaocai wanted to forcibly yank out her hair to free herself, but Ji Li told her not to move.
Her hair was soft yet resilient, and pulling it out would hurt a lot.
The buttons on this tracksuit were made of a rather intricately crafted tal, pretty nice looking but a ss when it snagged her hair.
Ji Li took several minutes to finally fix it.
Initially, it was Ji Li who was angry, but it ended with Su Xiaocai puffed up like a pufferfish.
It could be considered a codic ending.
After thirty-eight hours, Wu Qingqing and others were bored to tears, passing ti by sparring with each other.
Su Xiaocai was dealing with company matters, making lists for the military. So parts and materials she couldn’t get on the market needed to be purchased through them.
Of course, she paid herself, but the military could provide suppliers with super discounted prices, mutually beneficial.
Solving the troubles of Su Xiaocai acting as her own broker.
To maintain a tough friendship, Ji Li voluntarily took on so of the responsibilities from her ga company.
Looking at finances, writing promo copy, providing suitable server storage locations.
Who is the real culprit?
...
The warship arrived at Su’s Planet, and as soon as it docked at the terminal, Su Xiaocai couldn’t wait to leave the space station and bounce back to her and Daddy Su’s farm piloting an ugly cha.
It was just the right ti for the wheat harvest; golden waves of wheat swayed with the wind, giving off a refreshing scent of the grain.
Beautifully colored butterflies danced among the wildflowers by the roadside, making the scenery especially pleasant.
Su Xiaocai jumped off the cha and shouted, "Dad, I’m back."
Daddy Su, who was fixing a cha, heard Su Xiaocai’s voice, raised a wrench and walked out of the repair room, "Little rascal, didn’t I tell you not to co back? What naughty thing did you do on the chanical Planet? Don’t tell you got fired."
Su Xiaocai, feeling wronged, said, "Dad～ I’m such a well-behaved little girl, always stayed out of trouble..."
"You’re just full of it." Daddy Su snorted two streams of hot air from his nose, seeing the group of people behind her, veins popped on his forehead, "Couldn’t you give a heads-up before bringing people here?"
"Nope, I was afraid you’d lock down the space station in advance."
The father-daughter pair, who doesn’t know who? Haven’t they done enough to hurt each other?
"Just arrange for them to stay at the hotel in town."
Daddy Su: "You’re paying?"
Su Xiaocai looked up to the sky at a forty-five-degree angle, "Nice weather today, I could go wash the bed linens."
"You wash? Thank you, but we’ve got a washing machine." His own daughter was strong enough to pull out a tree by its roots, yet not as adept as his chanical arm.
Farming wasn’t a highly lucrative profession.
Their hobbies were also money pits, plus there had to be so funds reserved for legal fees.
Their wallets were emptier than their faces, both poor as dirt, the hotel in town wasn’t cheap, definitely couldn’t afford the hotel costs.
"Ahem, anyway, there are over a dozen rooms in the estate, enough to accommodate them. Just ask the butler to clean them up a bit."
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