Xingtie, the lazy girl wants to rebel

"So as to create something like a nanorobot to draw on the energy of destiny?..."

"Although the tentacles of these rich cells are sharp, the icicles of the intelligent robot are not at all disadvantageous!..."

Upon hearing Qingque's idea, Heita lowered her head and fell into deep thought. Her self-discipline module quickly retrieved information and began to evaluate the feasibility of this plan...

After a moment, Heita silently raised his head, and his tone became more serious:

"If we were to apply destiny energy in this way, it would be a huge technical challenge..."

"However, assuming it can be done, freezing the cells would indeed be an effective idea..."

"But if the activity of the cells is sealed..."

"By then, I'm afraid your own body functions will also be affected..."

Qingque waved his hand lightly, his expression showing a casualness.

"I've already said this, this is just Plan B..."

"Besides, if it really comes to that, it is most important to preserve your body and consciousness first!"

"Once we get through that period, we'll naturally have the opportunity to find a better way to completely solve the problem..."

Hearing this, Heita pondered for a moment, and then his eyes finally cleared of hesitation:

"Understood, Master!"

"I will do my best to develop the technology you need."

"However, I must inform you that this may require a lot of experiments and time..."

Hearing this, Qingque chuckled, apparently not caring much about the task duration.

"That's okay, just tell me when you're done."

"Also, I won't set a deadline for you. Compared to speed, I care more about the quality of the completion..."

Hearing Qingque's arrangement, Heita naturally had no objection, so he nodded slightly and replied obediently:

"As you command, Master..."

101

Chapter 101: There is no real feeling of vacation...

As the saying goes, nothing happens.

After pushing all the things that she should have done herself to Heita, Qingque was finally able to relax completely physically and mentally.

So, Qingque and Heita then returned to their rented apartment.

Qingque's inherent laziness completely took over the moment the two of them landed in the living room.

So Qingque didn't even bother to go back to his room.

He casually took off his shoes and collapsed on the sofa like a lazy pet cat...

Heita looked at his master's appearance, walked silently to her side, and adjusted the pillows on the sofa to make it more comfortable.

Then he took out a pair of slippers from the cabinet and gently placed them next to the sofa:

"Master, you'd better go back to your room and rest. Sleeping on the sofa for too long will make your back sore..."

Although Heita's tone was gentle, it also contained some words of advice.

Qingque lazily opened one eye and waved it casually:

"I know, I know……"

"Let me wait a moment before I speak..."

Heita stopped trying to persuade her. She just quietly put Qingque's shoes in order and then diligently went about handling the various tedious household chores...

There is no need to say much about the laziness of the bluebird.

On the last day of the holiday, Qingque let himself go even more...

Relying on the careful care of her capable little maid, she almost completely degenerated into a useless person who could not take care of herself.

If it wasn't for washing up, she wouldn't even bother getting out of bed...

However, happy times always pass quickly, and the two days of vacation Fu Xuan had finally approved also passed in a flash...

But as the saying goes, it is easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but it is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality.

After this fantastic experience of fishing.

Even though it was already the deadline to get up and go to work, Qingque still curled up in the warm bed and refused to come out:

"Ah... who invented this workday?..."

"If anyone can destroy it, I will at least give him a banner..."

Just as Qingque was having these random thoughts and complaints, the door of her bedroom was gently pushed open.

Heita's figure appeared at the door of the room. She still maintained her usual calm and efficient demeanor, holding Qingque's ironed uniform in her hand.

"Master, it's time for you to go to work..."

"Breakfast and lunch boxes are already prepared for you..."

Hearing Heita's words that sounded like an ultimatum, Qingque immediately let out a silent wail in his heart.

Like an ostrich, she decisively buried her head under the pillow, clearly not wanting to move at all...

However, although Qingque did this, she actually knew it in her heart.

If she continued to dawdle like this, she would definitely receive Fu Xuan's terrifying death stare after being late...

In Qingque's heart, that was something even scarier than overtime...

So, after a long sigh, Qingque finally slowly climbed out of the bed...

After putting on her plush slippers, Qingque stood in front of the dressing mirror, stretched out her arms, and let Heita help her take off her pajamas and change into casual clothes.

Afterwards, with a listless look on his face, he went to the bathroom and started washing up...

……

After breakfast, Qingque took the lunch box carefully prepared by Heita and walked slowly towards Taibusi like an old man taking a stroll.

When he reached the gate of Taibusi, he wanted to appear hurried and not reveal the fact that he had moved to a nearby place.

Qingque even deliberately loosened her hairpin and messed up her hair a bit, pretending to have finally managed to avoid being late, and walked into the Taipusi...

However, as Qingque looked around as he walked, he gradually began to have doubts in his heart -

How come two days have passed and there is still no change in Taibusi?

Didn’t we agree to install the Xiaoqiongguan Formation in the department?

How come there's not even a shadow in sight now? ...

With this question in mind, Qingque returned to the office that Fu Xuan and she shared.

As usual, I finally managed to clock in at the last second before being late...

This month's perfect attendance gets...

At this time, Fu Xuan was buried in a pile of documents.

Even the pink hair that made Fu Xuan look taller was almost completely obscured by the piles of documents...

Two days later, when he saw his boss again, Qingque hurried over to report to Fu Xuan:

"Master Fu Xuan, I'm back from vacation..."

Hearing Qingque's voice, Fu Xuan raised his head and glanced at her, then continued to bury himself in the documents:

"Well, did you have a good rest?"

"Uh……"

Qingque smiled with complicated eyes:

"That's good..."

"But it feels like the holiday went by too quickly. I didn't really feel like I was on vacation..."

However, Fu Xuan refused to respond to Qingque's words.

Seeing that it was already working time, she directly delegated the work to Qingque:

"The Xiaoqiongguan Formation I mentioned earlier has been installed. You can go over and debug it now..."

"Qiongguan Formation?"

Qingque frowned slightly:

"By the way, I was just about to tell you about this, Master Fu Xuan!"

"Where on earth is this little Qiongguan formation set up? Why didn't I even see a trace of it after walking around the department?"

"It's right below the base of our Cosmic Combination Array..."

Fu Xuan still didn't raise his head:

"With the consent of the Grand Astrologer, a basement has been built beneath the formation base these past two days. It's specifically used to store the Xiaoqiongguan Formation. You'll see for yourself when you go and take a look..."

"underground?"

Qingque was quite surprised. She didn't expect that Taibusi would finally choose the same installation method as her family.

However, she nodded immediately and said:

"Okay, I'll go check it out..."

As soon as Qingque walked out of the office, he went straight to the base of the Zhouhe Formation.

After Qingque's careful observation, she indeed found that there was an additional sign on the ground path indicating the underground area.

Qingque followed its instructions and successfully entered the newly added D1 level of the Cosmic Combination Array.

As soon as she stepped through the door, Qingque saw several fortune tellers she knew standing next to the console.

When they saw Qingque coming over, they gathered around one after another. They must have received Fu Xuan's greeting in advance.

"Qingque, you're here?..."

A fortune teller waved his hand:

"The equipment has been installed and is waiting for your debugging!"

102

Chapter 102 The time has come...

Qingque then nodded, and after politely greeting them, he walked to the console that they had voluntarily given up.

She glanced at the monitoring screen on the control console and found that, just as Fu Xuan had said, all the submodules of this Xiaoqiongguan Formation had been installed...

Now, as long as Qingque's system is coordinated, this Xiaoqiongguan Formation will be able to be officially connected to the Taibusi's divination system.

This can be considered to make up for the huge damage it caused to the immortal boat when it was in the family's hands before...

Thinking of this, Qingque took a deep breath and his eyes began to become serious.

Then, under the watchful eyes of everyone around her, she began her debugging work...

Qingque sat in front of the console, her fingers flying left and right on the virtual keyboard from time to time, while the fortune tellers around her stood quietly by, watching her operations with bated breath.

The so-called layman looks at the excitement and the insider looks at the doorway.

Although Qingque was debugging the Xiaoqiongguan Formation today, the difficulty of debugging it was no less than that of the Daqiongguan Formation.

As fortune tellers who have been dealing with the Daqiongguan Formation in the Taibu Division for many years, they are naturally well aware of the complexity of this system.

In their opinion, the skills that Qingque had demonstrated during the initial debugging were definitely beyond the reach of these so-called senior fortune-tellers...

"What she did just now..."

"Is it by directly adjusting the data flow, thus bypassing the redundant channel?"

A younger fortune teller asked in a low voice to his companion next to him.