Advanced Talent Carriage No. 5.
Ji Chuchu, who was sitting by the window daydreaming out of boredom, suddenly saw a ssage pop up in front of her. Her eyes lit up imdiately; she rushed to her bed to change into the custom-made outfit she had prepared and applied so lipstick in front of the mirror before hurrying towards the train cabin.
Yan Yao behind her took a deep breath, suppressing her inner nervousness, and followed.
Before Doomsday.
With her father protecting her, and nobody willing to offend her too much, along with Ji Chuchu always standing in front of her, it resulted in her maintaining her chastity even in the chaotic entertainnt industry environnt.
But...
After these few days of contact on the train, her initial idea of rather mining was completely dispelled; the living conditions in the fridge were not even better than a prison, not to ntion so green-skinned goblins guarding nearby.
Originally, she thought she could hold on for a few more days.
It was only after seeing Master Mang this morning, her last line of defense collapsed. Her impression of Master Mang was always of a big strong man, eating lamb legs every day, with mutton grease from ancient tis on his beard, and fierce light in his eyes.
After all, this train had over a thousand people. Without being fierce, how could one manage so many people?
But after seeing Master Mang, she found he was completely different from the image in her mind, even... even a bit gentlemanly, with an alluring aura.
If she were ravaged by a beggar, she’d be furious, cursing them as a beast.
But if it were to submit to Master Mang...
Hmm, not a loss at all.
Yan Yao, while daydreaming chaotic thoughts, nervously clutched the corner of her clothing. Despite having glanced at so smutty novels before Doomsday and occasionally rubbing pillows, although not having tasted pork, she had seen pigs run. But still, it was the first ti...
Her heart still felt a bit panicked.
...
Fixed Star.
Ai, hugging his head, walked to Carriage No. 2 and sat in a corner, starting to modify his mind, completely ignoring Yan Yao and Ji Chuchu passing by.
His main form was a string of data composed of code.
Even if he gradually possessed human thinking logic.
It’s impossible to like humans.
Just like how, even if humans learned the thinking logic of a ewe, they wouldn’t go... alright, this matter is still up for debate.
The last ti he said to the Train Captain wanting to put that thing in Ji Chuchu’s mouth was just because he keenly sensed that the Train Captain seed very wary of his gender as female, so he expressed his potential gender in this rather inelegant way.
As for male or female...
Ai carefully unscrewed a bolt, wondering why AI would have a gender; the Train Captain is indeed strange.
Reproduction is the biological instinct of all species, but for racial inheritance, he doesn’t need to consider inheritance. There’s absolutely no such code in his basic data logic library, and in his fundantal database, there’s only one line of code that cannot be altered.
Obey any command from the Train Captain.
Thinking of this.
Ai’s eye sockets flashed weak red light, gradually gaining so understanding of human thinking logic, as association from one thing leads to another one, and so on; this is human thinking logic. It’s hard to achieve direct association from one to three.
If the Train Captain could expand his database soti, it would be great.
...
Inside the train cabin.
Ji Chuchu cautiously pushed the door open, skillfully and obediently kneeling on the carpet on the ground. Seeing this, the sowhat helpless Yan Yao behind her hesitated for a mont but eventually knelt beside Ji Chuchu, sitting on her calves.
However, she seed a bit unnatural.
Yan Yao sneaked a glance at Ji Chuchu. From entering the train cabin, Ji Chuchu kept her head down quietly without speaking. Plucking up her courage, Yan Yao quietly raised her head to take a close look at the train ruler, Master Mang.
The opposite leaned against the chair, legs on the table, looking not very old, about twenty-five or six, giving a very clean feel.
Seed to have a very good temper.
On the big screen on one side of the train cabin, a variety show "Sisters, Please Take the Stage" was playing. She rembered this show, in which Ji Chuchu was the center-stage guest. If she rembered correctly, Ji Chuchu was also kept by the investor in this show and later gossiped with another guest on the show for popularity, and the gossip was quite a hype.
It seems Master Mang really loves watching variety shows.
About five to six minutes later.
Chen Mang, leaning in the chair, finally glanced at the variety show on the screen, frowning slightly: "Is the obstacle course in your show so simple, and you can’t pass it? The rotating wheel on the water isn’t moving fast, running a little faster, and you’d get across in one go, right?"
"Master Mang..."
Ji Chuchu, kneeling on the ground, said softly: "This part is intentionally made for falling into the water for a wet look effect."
"This way, sales points and attractiveness are higher."
"Tsk."
Chen Mang shook his head with a smile, then turned his head to look at Ji Chuchu, who was kneeling beside him, raising his eyebrow: "Changed clothes again?"
"Hope Master Mang likes it."
"Like it."
Chen Mang glanced at the variety show where Ji Chuchu wore a white T-shirt with denim shorts, then looked at Ji Chuchu’s identical outfit beside him, and casually said: "Co closer."
"Okay."
Ji Chuchu moved forward a few steps, burying her head in Chen Mang’s arms, while Yan Yao gritted her teeth, stepped forward, rose to her knees beside Ji Chuchu, slightly tilted her neck up, her eyelashes trembling as she lightly kissed Chen Mang’s chest.
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