Shushui stretched and sat up from the bed.

It was already 10 a.m. Last night, they played until three o'clock before going to bed, and the millet water slept until the sun was 3 o'clock before they woke up.

The house she lives in is decorated magnificently and can be called the gathering of essences among the human race. This is mainly because although Mizu Water uses the sixth generation prosthetic body, the energy consumption of the body is actually the internal biobattery, and the ability to eat and digest is just a decoration. In addition to having body temperature, it will cause injuries and bleeding, and being able to taste the taste and smell, she is far from humans.

Since millet water has no need for food and drink, it can only spend money on house decoration and buying various small things. Women's nature of loving shopping is fully demonstrated in her.

"By the way, Ayin, don't you feel bored if you don't sleep all night?" Shu Shui asked Zhongyin who was sitting beside him.

Zhongyin just said calmly: "It's okay, it's just seven hours, just wait a while."

Shushui stretched out her arms and put her complex clothes on her body. She had been in the world for a long time and had become accustomed to the human clothes. She quickly packed herself from the inside out.

She said while wearing a ribbon: "I have lived in the world for the past twenty years, and I have been a little used to living as a human race. For human race, time is precious, and they can only live for decades, so every minute cannot be wasted. Unlike you, the habit of artificial intelligence, no matter how many hours, days, or years, there is actually no difference for artificial intelligence."

Zhongyin raised her eyebrows, "It's just that you have become accustomed to sleeping like a human race so quickly, and I'm also very surprised."

"I couldn't get used to it at first. After all, it was just this physical fatigue, and my thinking ability was not affected at all. Later," Shu Shui looked out the window and recalled something, "I mainly wanted to be closer to God of Father and experience his daily routine as a human being, so I deliberately imitated his sleeping time and then got used to it slowly."

Zhongyin looked contemptuous, "You are lying to the ghost", "Go to bed at 3 o'clock and start at 10 o'clock. Do you tell me the same as God of the Father? God of the Father starts at 6 o'clock every day."

"Uh, I'm a girl... different..."

The two of them packed up and went out. Shushui stood at the door and suddenly remembered something, "By the way, A Yin, I can only play for a long time today, because today is the 15th, and it is the monthly delivery day. In the afternoon, I have to contact the people in Lihe City. A Yin will also go and meet with me, right?"

"Oh? Did you hand over your manuscript?"

"Yes, so now we go to the south of the city to play for a while. After lunch, we have to go back to get the manuscript."

...

Song Hong lay on the table, full of wine stains, but he let the wine stain his clothes and didn't care.

On and under the table, four empty wine pots were thrown, and half of them were left at his hand.

With his alcohol tolerance and martial arts, drinking these four and a half pots of wine will not get drunk. Instead, even more sharp eyes occasionally flashed in his slightly narrowed eyes.

Suddenly, his eyes turned to Xiaoqiu.

Song Hong let go of the hand holding the wine pot, reached out to Xiaoqiu, with his five fingers zigzag, as if he wanted to grab something. Then, he turned his head slightly and looked at her with a earnest and enthusiastic look.

Xiaoqiu held her breath and looked at Song Hong's hand. She was a little nervous, knowing that Song Hong was drunk. However, she also knew that although Song Hong was looking at her eagerly, as if she wanted to hold his hand, once she really held her hand, Song Hong would suddenly wake up, and then she would start to lose her temper, smash things, and roar. Although it was not targeting her, it once scared her to death.

So, whenever Song Hong couldn't help but go to drink, she would encounter this situation again once she got drunk. Every time, she still did not know what to do, just like many times in the past.

Letting him catch it will only make him awake again, become painful and furious.

The desire, pain, despair in his eyes is tormented.

Seeing that Xiaoqiu was not moving, Song Hong stretched out his hand, grabbed her sleeve, and then murmured in a subtle voice: "Master, don't leave, don't leave me, okay?"

Xiaoqiu was at a loss and could only nod.

Seeing her nod, Song Hong's expression became even more intense. He spoke many words of desire intermittently in his mouth.

Fortunately, it is still in the morning, and the wine shop only has many talents in the afternoon and evening. Now, except for the two of them, there are only friends. So, no one is watching.

As Song Hong said, he finally lowered his head and fell on the table, silent.

Xiaoqiu did not dare to take off his sleeves, so he had to carefully check his master's condition and confirm that his master was asleep. Then he felt relieved.

She maintained that position, leaned against the table, and accompanied the master.

Although Xiaoqiu is underage, her long-term wandering life has made her understand a lot.

The master has recreated grace to her and she cannot repay it forever, so she will try her best to cooperate no matter what the master asks for. However, at the same time, she also knows that there has always been a person in the master's heart, and that person must be someone who looks very similar to her, and he is the master's master.

What kind of person is that? Xiaoqiu couldn't help but imagine that he must be very beautiful, many times more beautiful than her. Although he looks like him, the two must be very different, because the master also said that two people cannot compare.

However, the master must have been very old, maybe he would have lived a happy life long ago. But her master was still alone and could only take her around the world.

Xiaoqiu prayed silently in his heart, the great god of Xiyuan, I hope you can bless Master so that he can let go of his persistence that will make him suffer as soon as possible, settle down, become happy and satisfied.

Most of the human race believe in three great ancestors, and women especially love praying to the kind mother-like god in Xiyuan. Xiaoqiu is the same. In life in the Lonely Garden, the principal once told them how effective and kindly the god of Xiyuan is, she cared the most for children and women.

After praying for a long time, Xiaoqiu also lay on the table and silently stared at his master. As he looked, his eyelids gradually became heavier.

However, before she fell asleep, Song Hong was awake.

He sat up, let go of his hand pulling Xiaoqiu's sleeve, and frowned.

Drunk again?

Then, he woke Xiaoqiu up: "Go away, don't fall asleep outside."

Xiaoqiu woke up in a daze and found that it was his master who called him, so he hurriedly packed his luggage.

Then, the two left the wine shop one by one.
Chapter completed!