Chapter 1782

Huo Yao raised his eyebrows. "Are you sure?"

Shangguan Yun adhered to his principles very much, "really don't!"

"That's OK." Huo Yao nodded, "I respect your meaning. Anyway, robots are useless to you."

"Well, why do I want a robot..." Shangguan Yun nodded subconsciously, but soon he reacted and stared, "no, robot?? You want to give me a robot? "

"The original plan was like this." Huo Yao patted the young man on the shoulder with a very gratifying sigh on his face, "but you are really sensible now. You know you are saving money for your sister."

Shangguan said: "......"

No, that's not what he meant!!!

Huo Yao withdrew his hand and stopped seeing the crying boy. Instead, he discussed with Min Yu about sending him home tomorrow.

Seeing this, Shangguan Yun had to stand up and sit side by side with Zhuo Yun.

Min Yu took a look at the boy, then leaned back on the sofa with a smile, took Huo Yao's back shoulder with his long arm, and whispered, "if you tease a child like this, you're not afraid of him getting angry?"

Huo Yao tilted his head, and his eyes reached the man's sexy thin lips. He paused and moved his eyes, "you also said it was funny."

Min Yu's fingers picked up Huo Yao's curly hair scattered on his shoulders and suddenly sighed: "it seems that our baby is so poor in the future. I'm afraid it will be broken by her mother."

Huo Yao: "

Huo Yao pushed away someone's hand expressionless, "I won't go to the airport tomorrow."

Her goal now is a little big. If the people in the first base are aware of the existence of Shangguan cloud, things will be in trouble.

Min Yu nodded thoughtfully, "don't worry, I'll let someone send him home safely."

Huo Yao made a sound and didn't speak any more. Instead, he touched out his mobile phone, found the wechat with a ring in his address book, and sent him a message.

Help dad prepare some synthetic metal materials and welding tools

The Meng Jue at the other end soon returned the message: [what do you want these things for?]

Huo Yao: [play.]

Meng Jue: [?]

Who's playing with metal?

His father is fooling people again.

Huo Yao held his chest in his hand, thought about it, and then typed again: [or give me a real model of the third generation robot you are developing.]

It's easier.

Meng Jue looked at the information in the dialog box and immediately sat up straight. [do you want to study robots?]

Huo Yao: [well, research.]

Meng Jue: [!!!]

Meng Jue: [quickly, send me the address, and I'll send it to you today!]

Huo Yao: [...]

Doubt whether you are lifting a stone and hitting yourself in the foot.

However, she still sent a positioning to Meng Jue.

Meng Jue: [received, Dad. I'll deliver it in less than three hours, [happy].]

Huo Yao: [...]

Meng Jue is an activist. After he finished chatting, he went directly to the general base.

There is only one robot model of the third generation, but the research progress is very slow because the system has been stuck.

If his father makes a move, I think it will not be long before the third generation of robots can be developed.

**

At seven o'clock in the evening, Meng Jue finally appeared in an old pickup truck. When she arrived at the door of the community, she was almost driven away by the security guard at the door.

"How dare you drive such an old car?" Huo Yao looked at the tattered car in front of him with an incredible face.

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