Collapse, surrender to me!

Gresh shook her head upon hearing this.

He said a famous saying that is similar to the legendary "My dad is Li Gang" - "My dad is Hen."

Hen's qualifications and authority in Fire Moth are far higher than Dr. Einstein.

And according to Aponia, Hen is currently in charge of the construction of the Eye of the Abyss in Mu Continent, which is equivalent to the de facto highest official in Mu Continent.

He is the boss of Qiqi's boss.

There is absolutely nothing to worry about.

"Besides, I am a fusion warrior myself, so I have the authority to take in an abnormal puppet, and there will be no danger."

Grace felt that there was nothing wrong with what she was thinking.

Very reasonable.

But Xiao Qiqi refused to agree no matter what.

My head is about to shake off.

"Dr. Einstein... the man who created us is very powerful and will bring harm to you."

No matter what Grace said.

Qiqi's attitude is always like this, very firm.

After all, in Qiqi's concept, the doctor who developed the armed puppet technology is the most powerful.

Even if Gray Xiu said flowers.

She had never seen it and found it hard to believe.

"Fine……"

Grace thought about it and didn't insist.

Instead, he took out a tablet computer.

"Whatever knowledge you want to acquire, just connect to the Internet and download it here, and then disconnect from the Internet and read it again."

This method is a little less efficient though.

But that was also said to Qiqi.

After all, it doesn’t take long to download the complete set of courses and practical theories for primary, middle, high and university levels.

It is equivalent to synchronizing the learning speed and download speed.

This time Qiqi didn't insist.

Grayxiu didn't do anything. She just lay quietly on the table, watching Qiqi clicking on the tablet.

Qiqi's hands are very small, and her entire palm is placed on the keyboard on the screen, just enough to cover one key.

In addition, his eyes would suddenly open wide from time to time, as if he had seen something beyond his understanding.

The eyes look a little silly and cute.

Grace watched with great interest.

Qiqi's arrival was not just another pet or friend to her.

To be more precise, it's like there's suddenly a Thumbelina from Andersen's fairy tale in the house.

They also look like the residents of Lilliput in Gulliver's Travels.

Although Qiqi is not that small.

But it brought back the girl's memories.

She remembered that when her mother was still alive, she would sit by her bed and tell her these stories in a very gentle tone before going to bed to coax her to sleep.

From Snow White to The Little Mermaid.

From the heroic prince to the evil wizard.

It starts with the Monkey King wreaking havoc in Heaven, and ends with Chenxiang splitting the mountain to save his mother.

……

"Is it already... dark?"

Qiqi looked up at the sky outside the window.

I felt incredible.

For her in the past, every minute and every second was fixed and there was no possibility of miscalculation.

After all, if you turn a person into a mechanical watch, it won’t go wrong either.

This state of surprise caused by the consciousness and mechanical flow of time is only seen after the birth of the self.

For Qiqi, this experience is very novel.

This is what we often say: day by day seems like a year and time flies by.

It usually occurs in students who are waiting for the end of get out of class or school, or in office workers who work overtime every day.

"After downloading these materials...it should be enough for daily life."

In Qiqi's eyes.

Life.

These two words mean the same thing.

She didn't understand now why two words with the same meaning were put together.

Xiao Qiqi was waiting for the data to be packaged and downloaded.

At the same time, he shifted his gaze to Grayshu.

The girl in blue and white was lying quietly on the table, her hat falling to the side.

On her delicate face, there was a faint smile at the corner of her mouth, rising and falling with her even breathing.

There were no lights on in the house.

After Qiqi turned off the tablet.

The starlight at night reflected on Grayshu's body, giving people a dazzling illusion.

"Is this, asleep?"

Qiqi doesn't need to sleep.

But she still understands the most basic things like eating, drinking water and sleeping.

Although she didn't know what to do.

But he also knew that he must not disturb the girl in front of him who was lying on the table, as quiet and kind as a painting under the stars and the moon.

Chapter 55 Qiqi, let’s draw a picture

a new day.

Represents a new beginning.

When Grayshu was slowly awakened by the sunlight outside the window.

I found that the studio had been cleaned.

The only one who did this was the newcomer Qiqi.

It looks like it has changed from an armed doll to a household doll.

But when Grayxiu woke up, she found that Qiqi seemed to have frozen, sitting on the counter, motionless.

Of course it's not really a crash.

But Qiqi simply didn't know what she should do.

"Please bring me the canvas." Grace said as she sat on the chair and thought for a while.

Qiqi flew up from the counter upon hearing that, took out a canvas from behind the counter and gave it to Grayshu.

After the girl spread out the canvas.

So I started painting.

Large flakes of paint spurted out from the tip of the brush.

The white canvas was soon dyed a deep blue, like the clear sky or the vast ocean.

Gracie's paintings are still so abstract.

Qiqi floated aside and watched quietly.

Until a long time later, the brush stopped.

"So, what do you think when you look at this painting?"

Grayshu spoke slowly.

At this point, the sky and the sea, which were originally almost blended together on the canvas, have been separated.

What separates all this is a white puppet.

The puppet wanders endlessly between the sea and the sky.

It can neither blend into the blue sky nor sink into the sea.

“Is this painting of me?”

Qiqi looked at the puppet in the picture and felt her heart stirring.

"There is something in this painting that I cannot...clearly explain."

"Then let's try it."

Grayxiu handed the paintbrush to Qiqi.

For Qiqi, it was like having an extra sword in his hand.

"I'll help you change the canvas."

"painting?"

Qiqi was stunned for a moment.

"What do you need to draw?"

"You can paint whatever you want." Gresh said as she changed to a new canvas: "Come on."

Qiqi floated in front of the canvas after hearing that.

Just a brief pause.

So I started writing.

Transparent glass, warm sunshine.

Table and chair arrangements, fruit and snacks.

Even the My Little Pony that Gretel hung on the wall was painted exactly as it was.

“Perfect copy.”

Grayshu commented.

“It’s like replicating reality.”

“But this is no different from a photograph. Painting is not just about copying reality, but also about adding your own colors, which is the world you see in your heart.”

"This is the world I see." Qiqi said.

“It’s what your eyes see, not what your heart sees.”

"Sorry... I don't seem to understand. My program settings don't have this function... I..."

"Draw another one."

Grace spread out the new canvas.