Star Treasure Mama mighty

Chapter 139 The Poorest Brain in the World
Bai Ziyue's idea was correct, the sachet with a price tag of 99 credits was very popular, and while cursing the profiteers, the girls cruelly clicked the "OK" button.

These days, the topic of hand-embroidered handkerchiefs has been raging in the forums. Many people are asking whether the flowers on those handkerchiefs are really hand-embroidered.

Many dicks downstairs swore 'no'. They didn't know where to find a picture of a machine-embroidered handkerchief and posted it. They carefully analyzed one, two, and three, and expressed that they would pursue the legal responsibility of the owner.

Bai Ziyue: "..." Where did this handkerchief embroidered with wild ducks come from?
After going through thousands of floors, someone finally rectified the name of the embroidered handkerchief.

Ban Xia Weiliang: "My roommate bought a hand-embroidered handkerchief on the school website. At first I laughed at her for having too many credits and no place to spend it. I didn't know until the things arrived. It turned out that the hand-embroidered ancient earth is so exquisite, unlike Machine embroidery is so dull. '

There are also a few pictures attached after the text, green bamboo on a white background, very delicate.

The next floor was also occupied by this netizen named Banxia Weiliang. This time, he did not praise the beautifully embroidered handkerchief, but complained that the embroidered handkerchief fabric was too rough.

'It's okay to keep it, but you have to wipe the blood when you wipe your mouth.Don't ask me how I know, my roommate tasted it.Laugh and cry (﹏)'

The little Naiyin chuckled, "Master, look at what you have done, and be careful that people will check your household registration and kill you for compensation."

"No one will treat you as dumb if you don't speak," Bai Ziyue said angrily.

She didn't want to do this either, because she was really cash-strapped, so she could only buy cheap ones. After earning most of the money back, she changed the embroidery cloth!

Bai Ziyue skimmed through the popular posts on the forum and stopped reading. Earning credits is important, so she is too lazy to waste time on unimportant things.

Before starting to embroider handkerchiefs, I habitually checked the shelves. Three of the small sachets that were just on the market have been sold, earning 297 credits.

This is a good sign, indicating that her embroidery skills have been recognized by everyone.

Xiao Naiyin doesn't take it seriously, there is no harm without comparison, and the mysterious ancient embroidery technique that experts can't restore is only known to the host, so what can I do if I don't recognize it.

You can’t tell the truth, it’s easy to make people angry. The little grandma understands this truth, and she firmly controls her mouth (or stream of consciousness?), and faithfully reminds, "Master, you should find yourself a The reason why you know how to embroider, if someone asks you how you learned it..."

The ancient earth embroidery technique that even experts can't restore, where did she learn it as an underage girl, don't you have to ask clearly!

Bai Ziyue's back felt cold, and he felt chills all over.

The feeling of success was so good that she was so carried away that she almost forgot how much she weighed. If she didn't think of a countermeasure earlier, she might really say something wrong.

Fortunately, she still has a little milk voice, and fortunately, the security program of the advanced intelligence brain is very advanced, and her secret cannot be leaked out.

"Or, it is said that you learned it when you returned to the ancient earth in a dream?" Bai Ziyue asked tentatively.

The little Naiyin said no in an instant, "If you can learn ancient technology by dreaming, what else do you do, just lie in bed 24 hours and wait to dream."

Work diligently, the harvest is not as good as a dream, who can accept it~

There is nothing wrong with this statement, Bai Ziyue can't refute it, so he can only change his words, "Then it is a tattered book I picked up, and I can read it from the book."

Alas, now why no one believes in ghosts?Isn't she a living example!
It's a pity that she doesn't have the courage to publicize the matter. No matter whether people believe it or not, she will not have good results.

If you don't believe me, she has become a liar full of lies and whimsical ideas.

If everyone believed her, she would become a different kind, the kind that could be studied in slices, even the parents who loved her couldn't protect her.

Or, parents will feel that she is abnormal and draw a line with her.

It's not that Bai Ziyue doesn't trust her parents, but that human nature is too unpredictable, she dare not bet on it.

"Then you have to find a tattered ancient book first," said the little nanny, "don't say you accidentally lost it, you are, you are not eight years old, ancient books are so precious, who would believe your carelessness. "

Bai Ziyue was depressed, what's the matter, didn't the interstellar age say that the minds of the minors are immature, how can it be abnormal to lose some broken books if they don't have the vision?

It's normal, okay?

Anyway, no one knows that she is a time-traveling woman whose stamen is older than her body, and she doesn't behave very maturely on weekdays, so who would dare to doubt her and just pounce on her~

The little Naiyin choked speechlessly, "It's not just that he didn't act very mature, is he as immature as a ten-year-old kid?"

The old goblin, who has lived for decades, is still pretending to be young, and looks angry.

How could Bai Ziyue recognize the term old goblin, "The average life expectancy of a star is two hundred years old, and my past and present lives combined are only about fifty years old. How can I be called an old goblin?"

Those monks who fly to the sky and live for hundreds of thousands of years are called old goblins.

"That's a fairy tale," said the little milk voice frankly, "Those who believe it must have lost their minds."

Bai Ziyue's heart raced so fast that she almost pulled out the system panel and pressed the oozing red button.

What is the use of such a brain that loves to tear down the stage?

It is more comfortable to format early, so as not to piss yourself off.

Just thinking about those mechanized intellectual brains, the voice has no emotion and ups and downs, cold like a ghost, she is reluctant to part with it.

Forget it, she is a magnanimous person, not as knowledgeable as an artificial intelligence brain, as long as Xiao Naiyin stops buying energy cards without saying hello.

Every time this matter is brought up, the little Naiyin will feel wronged, and the more times, it has learned to behave, "Master, I thought about it just now, and I think your idea is not bad, it doesn't matter if you don't have a broken ancient book, let's forge one that is not bad." That's it."

There are fakes everywhere, as long as the content is true, it is enough.

After all, Naiyin is also a high-level intellectual brain, and it is not a problem to use energy without doing work, so she took the initiative to take over the task of finding forged ancient book technology, and promised to steal the technology within three days.

That's right, not downloading but stealing.

Those technologies are not as ubiquitous on the Star Network as the tofu technology. The Federation is very strong in cracking down on piracy and counterfeit and shoddy products. Although this kind of technology will not be abandoned in the Star Network database, it has a five-star encryption lock. can not see.

And those criminals who rely on this technology to make a living are even less likely to be released. Isn't this smashing their own jobs, and they are easy to be targeted by the Internet police, why bother!

Therefore, Xiao Naiyin has to take a lot of risks to do this. The Internet police are not afraid of it, but they are afraid of being discovered by the super intelligent brain. At that time, formatting will not be able to solve the problem.

"Master, you have to treat me better in the future," Xiao Naiyin said for her own benefit, "Don't always tell me to shut up, I don't even have a mouth, how can I shut up? There is also an energy card, buy me at least one a month ?”

Bai Ziyue was annoyed, "If you negotiate terms with me before you start work, I think it's better to format you."

Little milk voice: "..." The host is fierce, not gentle at all, and always threatens the brain, bad review!
At this moment, Xiao Naiyin felt that it was the most pitiful brain in the world.

　Thank you for your tenderness, subverting my soul and the monthly pass of the willow leaves in winter.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)