I still remember when the first time I took the initiative to say hello to the guest.

kf114 looked at the empty shop and recalled that as a type 2 AI, its first ten years of life were like a repeater, day after day, year after year, until that time, Mrs. Mo Qingyu... No, Miss Mo Qingyu, at that time, she was not as tall as her father Mo Wen's calves. She grabbed her father's trouser legs tightly. When she walked into the convenience store, the little guy looked at her fully mechanized self with a little panic.

"Mr. Mo, is this your daughter?"

That's right, it was this sentence, I took the initiative to say hello to the guest for the first time.

I still remember the surprise on Mr. Mo's face and his hearty laughter.

"That's right, it's my daughter, my heart, and the beacon in my life."

He said so, picking up his daughter and kissing him again and again.

The sound of kf114 sighed, and the simulated sound rushed around the unmanned store. Human life is really fragile. I heard that Mr. Mo was seriously ill a few years ago, so I remember it no longer... Now Mrs. Mo Qingyu will definitely feel very tired.

When thinking of Mrs. Mo, I will recall her life. Because she is a single-parent family, Miss Mo Qingyu's childhood was at home, her father's editorial department and this small convenience store. kf114 can be said to be a lady who watched her step by step grow from a young child to a young girl, and then from a young girl to a lady who can now stand alone in the editorial department.

Why did that kid named Shah go back?

I remember that he likes to laugh, but Miss Mo Qingyu didn't like to laugh very much. She followed him and gradually learned to laugh... How could she be separated?

The electronic brain of kf114 cannot imagine the story between him and her. It has read novels called Romeo and Juliet, and Du Shiniang's story, but he still doesn't understand that the young men wearing the same clothes back then were unable to be together in the end... Could it be that human love is also a variant extended by the science of probability?

kf114 really doesn't understand.

Until then, the store door was pushed open, and the bells on the door jingled, and it turned its head: "Welcome."

Then the viewfinder then focused on the kitten that had chased Mo Qingyu out and left.

"I met you yesterday, guest, is there anything wrong?"

"Are you... familiar with Mo Qingyu?" The kitten and his companion, a girl with very long hair, followed behind him. The black hair like a waterfall was wrapped in a cloth bag that looked very strong when it was about to approach the ground.

"Yes, where are you." kf114 was a little wary.

"Q&A is initiated, kdn-cak-bbno-224310092133-1402-114." The girl suddenly said.

kf114 feels that he can't move anymore, and suddenly a strange soul takes over everything in his body.

"Yes, sir, when I first met Mrs. Mo Qingyu, she had only six Earth years and looked very thin. It should be related to the fact that the single father failed to take good care of her. But I must say that Mr. Mo loves her very much, and such a father should not be blamed." A strange voice replied: "Shar should take responsibility for this. He and she should be a couple, but they were unable to get together."

"Is that right...I want to know who Schal is."

"There are not many records in the database, but I can upload his face and body shape scans."

"Very good, the question and answer end, kdn-cak-bbno-224310092133-1402-114, everything goes back before we enter the store, end, and start." The girl said.

kf114 blinked, and he noticed two guests at the entrance of the store. The kite among them made him remember You Xin. Isn’t that the kite I saw yesterday? The kite that came to pick up Mrs. Mo?

Why didn't I noticed that they entered the store? Thinking of this, kf114, who was tortured by his dereliction of duty, opened his mouth: "Welcome, what do you two need."

"Two bowls of instant noodles, the one yesterday." said the kitten.

"No problem, please wait." kf114 nodded. The customer's needs are the meaning of his existence.

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Thirty minutes later.

"I never knew that you would even put the prosthetic body in the convenience store on the back door." Marceau took a traffic boat back to Mars, and the latter shook his head: "This is not what we left, but an answering mechanism for all the prosthetic bodies born in our civilization. When some conflicts between prosthetic bodies and humans occur, this method can be used to understand the truth of the matter very intuitively. Moreover, this is not the work of our civilization, but the Earth Federation itself requires."

"Why?" Marceau was very curious.

"Because we will give 5% purchase discounts when installing such an agency, and such prosthetics will not enter the federal government department to work. There is no need to stop us. And the most important thing is that when a prosthetics grow into a three-type prosthetic, we will recycle this question-and-answer agency." After saying that, Youjiu looked at Marceau: "Speaking of it, after hearing so many stories, don't you pity Sister Mo?"

"...Everyone has to pay the price for his choice, no matter who it is, it is the same. I believe Sister Mo should understand this. If she can't get out of the way, no matter how much others reach out, they will not be able to drag her out of the quagmire called 'Memories'." Looking at Youjiu, Marceau shook his head.

What a joke, Marceau has lived for so long and has never seen anyone wake up a person who pretends to be asleep.

"Hey, I thought you would say, since that's the case, I'll sacrifice my beauty." You Jiu smiled a little badly, and the girl walked up to the cat: "I think you should say that."

"Don't be stupid, girl, this is not a galgame." Rolling his eyes, the cat was about to sit in the passenger seat, but suddenly his tail was dragged by Youjiu.

"What's wrong?" Marceau was a little surprised.

"We won't do this, right?" Youjiu said, the girl smiled a little lonely. She looked at the cat and asked in a serious tone: "You and I shouldn't know each other, know each other, fall in love with Shah and Mo Qingyu, and in the end they are separated from each other... right?"

"No..." After a moment of silence, Marceau decided to try his best to express the literary and artistic words of love. He stretched out his hand and grabbed her hand: "Look, I have already caught you. When did you see a cat, you will let his prey go? Believe me, it won't exist five thousand years ago, now, and not five thousand years later."

Youjiu was stunned for a moment, then knocked his head to Marceau's chest: "I'm not a prey, a fool." Then the girl raised her head again: "But be your prey... I'm interested in playing it."
Chapter completed!