The supervisor does not die from a debt

Supervisor Doesn't Die From Mouth Owe Chapter 687

"Supervisor! Look, the orange red cat is finished!"

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901. Calm down, you have no tools!

The information came so suddenly that the supervisor did not even understand the meaning of the bell. He turned and looked back. After the door was closed, the supervisor took off his shoes and took the ice orange juice from the'sister' next to him.

Then she trembled involuntarily, and in her heart, Miss Future also sent a bitter chuckle.

The supervisor walked to the bell and looked at the orange battery she raised... No, what about the orange, some didn't know whether to stand or sit.

The'sister' moved a chair behind him, the supervisor quickly sat down, and then asked: "Wait, what are you talking about, what is this?"

"Is there a problem with my pronunciation...Well, this is the orange red cat. As the name suggests, it uses oranges as the basic battery material, chemically reacts with the electrode pads, and then supplies power. It is a very simple elementary school nature course?"

No, no, the supervisor knows potato batteries, and he also knows that many fruits can be used as batteries, but the point is what the latter is. If I remember correctly, Ling often calls Christina that way.

"Yes, as you think, now I'm in this inadequately powered and inefficient battery, using a temporary sound generator and a sound receiver to talk to you."

The orange in Ling's hand...cough, the speaker on the orange made a slightly distorted, and rather slow sound from Christina.

"It doesn't matter if this poisonous AI suddenly ignores the company's affairs? What if the adjustment is not in place?"

When the supervisor asked, Ling reached out and grabbed the supervisor’s arm, and then put the orange in his hand: “Don’t worry about that problem, someone will adjust it. Let’s leave that alone. Look, here is the speaker, here is the sound. The receiver, and this, is the body of the red cat?"

What she was referring to was a black chip that was not much bigger than a fingernail. It seemed to be no different from an ordinary chipset, so is the poisonous AI that can coordinate the entire company only that big?

"It's amazing, isn't it? Not only that, Hong Miao must be online at ordinary times, and it won't make her feel unusually inclined with me... Ah, by the way, don't use too much force? The chip is very fragile, if it breaks... "

The supervisor subconsciously raised his head and saw that Ling's clear eyes were full of certain unexplained emotions.

"It will die, it will end completely."

In other words, as long as you are here now and the supervisor uses a little bit of force, Christina's poisonous tongue will disappear forever, and she will not whisper in her ears, say those difficult things, and persuade herself to follow the rules, right?

The supervisor looked at the chip, stretched out his finger, and gently rubbed the shell, but unexpectedly found that the hand feel was not smooth, but had some lines.

"Oh, well, let's not mention this. I don't believe that Chris, the poisonous tongue, will hang up so easily. The company has various problems every day, and just a chip is too unsafe."

The supervisor tossed the oranges. The electrodes were actually not strong, and one was pulled out accidentally, and then an unknown noise came out from the small speaker.

He put the orange aside: "Why did you let her offline suddenly? It's not logical, because the company didn't have any problems today, right?"

Ling looked at the supervisor with a smile. The serious future sister was actually very cute, so she decided not to speak and let Christina answer.

"The structure of the company may need to be adjusted to a certain extent. My offline is conducive to environmental adjustments, and I also need a self-check."

Chris's voice was a bit choppy, and it seemed that the battery was insufficient-so the supervisor pierced the separated electrode into the orange again.

…………

...

After that, after Christina's explanation, the supervisor understood it.

It's not a bad thing, it's mainly a routine inspection, coupled with the company's structural adjustments, thinking that Unicom will prepare the interface for the replacement of the suppression force field.

As for making orange batteries, that is the evil taste of bells, and the reason is very simple.

"Because I can't find potatoes? The oranges are the best. In fact, you can try to connect the wires to your body. I can make a kinetic energy generator for you on site. Then you can combine with Hongmiao. One?"

In just half a second, the supervisor justly rejected this proposal, because he didn't want to listen to an indifferent and deadly tongue making complaints to him every day.

"It's a pity, Hong Miao, it looks like our efforts have been wasted?"

"Correction, I don't want to get out of the work sequence. This will cause uncontrollable events. And, please tell me how long it is until the adjustment is completed. The battery is not enough and I can no longer maintain the time counter."

Ling looked over to the area where she worked, and the supervisor followed her gaze, and found that there was a countdown of about thirty minutes or so.

"There are about five hours left, so the red cat should bear with me? It doesn't matter, even if the red cat can only listen and speak now, I will always be here without the aid of other devices~"

Said that she would be here, but Ling started to unbutton her clothes.

"Speaking of it, it's rare for the future sister to come here, but the time is a little unlucky. I am planning to take a bath... ah right, or the future sister will accompany me?"

"I'm the supervisor, and your future sister is here."

Pointing at the barren chest, the supervisor motioned to Ling to recognize the reality, but she waved her hand indifferently: "I don't care. Sometimes, people need to support themselves because of the'phenomenon' of expression rather than the inside. The most important thing is that you are indeed what the future sister looks like, and you are not an imposter, and the future sister is here, right?"

"Moreover, if there is no supervisor, I can't see my future sister. It's just ordinary, a little closer contact between family members, isn't it OK?"

Looking at the halo flowing in Ling's eyes, the supervisor turned his head and felt that there was no problem, so he could only nodded hesitantly, then watched Ling happily preparing there, and pushed the door in the corner of the room open. Drag him in.

He also took the'Orange Red Meow' easily.

A few minutes later, the hair on his head was wrapped up and huge, and the supervisor holding the shower gel and the shower ball in his hands sat on the plastic stool in a daze, looking at Ling’s thin but soft back, and He urged softly and blinked.

Am I being forced to have an indescribable relationship with her, and in fact, he can break away directly and let the real future lady interact with his sister?

Forget it, I don't care about him, I don't suffer.

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PS:...neck pain, shoulder pain, severe pain in a muscle in my hand, it's really amazing...

PS4:...It's another week that is not recommended, ah, I am used to it——

902. So let's discuss some business matters!

After the patter of water stopped, the supervisor removed the hot cloth on his eyes and saw that Ling was earnestly squeezing the excess water from the hair, and then tied a large fluffy bow on his head with a towel .

"Huh? What's the matter, after so long, does the future sister think that I have grown a little bit?"

The supervisor looked up at the ceiling, and the warm orange light illuminates the water vapor, making the bathroom look unusually warm and peaceful. There is no bell at all, because Miss Mirai has already fried the pot in her heart.

'You can't watch it casually!Don’t mess around...but, don’t let the bell be dissatisfied!'

Your request is too contradictory, and what makes the other party dissatisfied. What if the bell suddenly comes over and pats your washboard while saying "Ah, so flat"?

Naturally, he didn't say this, because Ling had already taken three steps and made two steps, jumped directly into a somewhat spacious bathtub, and then moved to the supervisor's side with both hands and feet and looked at him carefully.

In other words, through the appearance of the outside, one can see the'characteristic' of the supervisor that encompasses the entire abnormality.

Then he stretched out his hand without hesitation, passed the supervisor’s neck and under his arm, and locked himself to the other person: "The supervisor shouldn’t be so restrained. It’s the future sister who said that you are not allowed to look around? Will care about such small things!"