"Master, do you want to see it? If you want to see it very much and show enough gentleness, luoli can let you see it!"

The young girl in the air held the corner of her white skirt with one hand, raised it to the knee, and then lifted it up one inch, and slowly lifted it up one inch...

That tender little face always speaks all kinds of slutty words with a simple and ignorant smile.

Someone in the company that made this artificial intelligence was definitely a pervert. I didn't know what to enter into her before it started.

These days, Ren Baqian will take time to tell her (just treat it as her) about things about this world, so as to expand her database and increase her understanding of this world.

During the few days, luoli would tempt Ren Baqian in different ways almost every day.

Ren Baqian glanced at her, and his heart was not fluctuating.

I am not a young girl.

Even Lin Qiaole's girl is not attractive to herself after she takes off her naked, let alone a young girl who exists in the illusion.

But it's not annoying.

The reason is because it looks good.

The image of this artificial intelligence is indeed very beautiful!

Erhua quietly looked in front of the door of the room. She said that her father had been in this hall these days and didn't know what he was doing.

What caught my eye was a girl wearing a white long skirt, slowly lifting the corner of her skirt...

"Father!" Erhua immediately jumped in from the door and shouted, then looked sad: "Father, you have changed, you actually like this..."

Ren Baqian turned his head and felt a burst of pain. Looking at Zhu Hua who followed him out of his head, Ren Baqian felt that this bloody plot was about to begin!

He slapped Erhua on his head: "What do you know? Where did you learn it?"

"That day I saw an older sister say this to Brother Ren Xia..."

"And what? You learned it?"

"Then Brother Ren Xia invited me and my sister to have a lot of ice cream..."

"Don't learn a good thing!" Ren Baqian slapped the forehead again.

Erhua was a little depressed. She obviously succeeded, but she failed...

Then he said curiously: "Father, who is this?"

"Artificial intelligence, you can call her luoli!" Ren Baqian turned his head and looked behind him. Luoli was looking at Erhua with an extremely curious look.

"Oh, I'm Qi Yuqing! You can call me dad!" Erhua said to Luoli seriously.

Ren Baqian simply wanted to cover his face.

What a good daughter, it seems to be a crooked person!

Luoli was confused for a moment and didn't understand what this was going on!

Then he said in a serious voice: "Biologically, paired chromosomes in the somatic cells of children, and the y chromosomes are strictly genomic fragments passed down from father to son. Men with common surnames should have the same or similar y chromosome types. Stable SNP mutations on the y chromosome can be circulated forever in the offspring of the paternal lineage, and can build a reliable paternal gene lineage. Men's children call men fathers.

According to my scan, you are a female, and you should be called a mother by the same list. According to human language habits, you usually call yourself an aunt!”

"My fist is big, call me dad, or you'll hit you!" Erhua threatened with a fist, then looked serious: "If I punch you, you may hit you!"

Ren Baqian couldn't bear it anymore, and took Erhua's neck and pulled her back to the bedroom. He picked up the iron stick and beat her up at her butt, roaring with a blue face: "Who did you learn from? Who did you learn from? You eat as a meal when you learn from the etiquette class in the palace? You know how to fight... grab lunch... grab toys... grab toys... grab money... do you think I don't know what you did in kindergarten?"

After a full stick of incense, Erhua lowered her head and smiled, raised her head and pretended to be painful, and her eyes were filled with tears.

Ren Baqian was so angry that he felt so painful by her!

She is only four and a half years old! She thought she was a little cotton jacket, but she turned into a hob meat!

I really don’t know how this is developed!

After the fight, Erhua asked Ren Baqian just as he was fine: "Father, can I go and play with that luoli?"

"No!" Ren Baqian looked fierce.

It’s just a hob, so if you go to learn from that artificial intelligence retarded, the child will be finished in the future!

The empress will have to beat her to death when she comes back!

...

When Erhua was being beaten, a thin and thin boy wearing coarse cloth clothes was carrying a basket to pick up garbage on the roadside along the street.

The clothes are cheap and have been washed white, but there are no stains seen except for the dust on your body.

The boy was named Fuji. His hands were dirty and his nails were black. But he rolled his sleeves to his elbows and tried not to dip the dirty things on his clothes.

Although the clothes were thick, they did not have layers of patches, and they were his most precious clothes. This clothes meant that he was no longer a beggar from the past, but a person who supported himself with his hands.

The clothes are the uniforms of the city cleaner, and his identity is the cleaner of the imperial capital. Because he is thin and small, he cannot do too heavy work, and the main thing is to pick up garbage.

With his age and identity, it would be impossible for him to find such a job if he had not met a noble person.

Even if you don’t starve to death or be beaten to death, you may die in a certain corner after a minor illness.

Maybe only Xiaoyu will be sad for a few days.

Therefore, he cherishes and is very serious about this job that can make a living, and does not want to lose his elder sister's face.

The eldest sister is Dayao’s princess! She wants to come here by herself, and she can’t lose her face no matter what she says!

Fuji picked up two fruit cores and threw them into the basket. He stood up and slowly bent down for a long time, causing pain. He thought about buying some medicine when he went back. He didn't go picking up vegetables and leaves today. He bought half a pound of beef tonight and stewed a pot of fragrant beef stewed potatoes.

Xiaoyu is sick and can't get up these two days.

That was a seven-year-old girl, three years younger than herself.

The experience of living desperately holding the group in his previous experience made him treat Xiaoyu as his sister.

In addition to Xiaoyu, there are three children about the same age as me and Xiaoyu, who are all the first batch of younger brothers in the elder sister.

After imagining the fragrant beef stewed potatoes at night, Fuji felt that his back was not so painful, and he immediately became full of energy.

Not far away, Fuji gave a light exclamation and picked up a piece of golden metal the size of a baby's fist from the corner.

"Is this gold?" Fuji opened his mouth wide and looked at the golden irregular metal block in his hand carefully. It was different from the shape of the golden leaves given by the young master Izumo who had seen before.

In fact, this is just a piece of yellow iron, which is a useless garbage thrown away by a craftsman in the Ministry of Works.

The craftsman also found this piece of yellow iron in a pile of ores. He thought it was gold, but he took it to the jewelry store to exchange it for money and was pointed out that it was worthless and threw it here casually.

At this time, Fuji's view seemed to him that this golden color must be gold.

Fuji's heart was filled with ecstasy. How much money can such a large piece of gold be worth? How much meat can he eat?

But soon he became confused again, who fell here on this piece of gold? Will he come back to find it? If he doesn't find it in the end, will he find himself? He is not a thief, he picked it up...

If it were the past, I would definitely hide it secretly.

But now I have a job and can support myself. If my elder sister finds out about this, it would be too embarrassing.

Fuji stood there for a long time and left first, but walked back after a moment. After repeated this several times, he finally made up his mind.

"Let's wait and see if someone comes back and asks him for it." Fuji thought to himself. After all, no matter who lost such a large amount of money, he will definitely have to find it.

However, the other party may not necessarily know where to throw it. If you don’t find this, you can’t blame yourself.

Although Fuji had decided to wait here to return it to the original owner, he still had a little expectation in his heart.

However, he waited until the evening and did not wait for anyone to come.

"You can't wait anymore. You won't be able to buy beef any later. At worst, I can come again tomorrow! If the original owner hasn't come tomorrow, then I'll have the gold!"

Thinking of this, Fuji didn't delay any longer. He carried the basket and ran quickly to dump the garbage to the gathering point, then washed it with water, and carried it back again and ran towards the vegetable market quickly.

However, after crossing two streets, he hit a group of people and fell directly.

"You little boy, are you blind?" The person who was hit was a 50-year-old Izumo, who was rich and had two guards around him. As soon as he turned the corner, Fuji hit him and fell to the ground. He jumped and cursed.

When I saw Fuji's dirty hands clearly, I looked disgusted and cursed, and looked down to see if it was dirty.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Fuji quickly stood up and lowered his head to apologize, tightened his running and caused the belt to loosen his waist.

The gold nugget that was originally placed on the waist also fell down.

Fuji quickly reached out to pick it up, and the Izumo man looked at this scene and felt greedy in his heart. Then he started to curse: "The thief actually stole it from me, he is simply seeking death!"

"I didn't steal it, I picked it up!" Fuji said in a hurry after picking up the "gold".

"Fuck! I clearly stole it from me, but I even said I picked it up. I was not clean when I was young. Today I must break your claws!" Izumo people cursed.

"Take him off for me and send him to see the official. I picked it up? I picked it up in my wallet? I said why I hit me. It turned out that there was a premeditation! I have seen a lot of pickled goods like you!"

This person is not a big shot, and people with status naturally look down on a piece of gold the size of a baby’s fist. This person is just a small manager at the Izumo Jiang Family Chamber of Commerce. He sent a batch of goods to the imperial capital a week ago.

He made up his mind and first gave this kid a thief, such a beggar-like figure, can control whatever he wanted.

As for seeing the official, if the other party is honest, just let him go once and beat him up.

Otherwise, it doesn't matter if you really send him to see the official.

You should know that behind the Jiang Family Chamber of Commerce is Lord Bai of the Public Security Department. As long as you show this relationship with the public in the Public Security Department and send such a small beggar to prison, isn’t it a matter of one word?

As for whom the gold belongs to... it's not this kid's, who knows where he stolen it?

"I see the official when I see the official. I didn't steal your things. I picked up this gold. You just wanted to steal it when you saw it!" Fuji was stubborn. He was not old, but he was accurate in looking at people. He could tell at a glance what the other party wanted to do.

And he has the confidence, his boss is Princess Da Yao! He didn't steal, and no one can say that he stole things!

However, his words made the other party angry.

"I stole my gold and dared to bite me, beat me, and interrupt his hand!"
Chapter completed!