Don’t Covet the Beautiful System!!

The warm baking aroma lingered in his nostrils, Ji Tong ate it happily, his head was filled with the sweetness of cream and caramel, when he suddenly heard the host say that he had thought about his future ambitions, his eyes lit up, and there was a lot of praise Words are about to be exported.

Wait, what did the host say he wanted to learn?

artificial intelligence.

...isn't he an artificial intelligence?

What if the host learns artificial intelligence and finds that he is not like a real artificial intelligence at all?

Ji Tong's eating movements froze immediately, and he swallowed the affirmation he was about to blurt out in time, and almost didn't come up in one breath.

He was holding the delicious bread that was still exciting just now, and was suddenly overwhelmed by a deep sense of crisis.

At the last meeting, the representative of the mastermind specifically emphasized that the system operated by humans must not reveal its identity. If it affects the development of the plot, it may be directly stripped out of the projection world, and other colleagues will take over and correct it.

Ji Tong and Pei Qingyuan are getting along well now, and they are happy every day. He doesn't want to change another host, and he doesn't want the number 0587 next to the host to be quietly replaced by other real non-human systems.

When the host knows very little about artificial intelligence, he can still get away with it in a hurry, but with the intelligence of the host, he is the next Xiao Jianping, so he will reveal his secrets every minute?

With a tangled expression, Ji Tong squeezed the bread in his hand into a solid ball.

Pei Qingyuan in front didn't speak any more, as if he was waiting for his response.

"Artificial intelligence? Then I can provide a lot of help to the host." Ji Tong forced his face to smile while his brain was running at high speed, "But... Was the host influenced by the professor Xiao I met today? His The experience is really contagious."

Ji Tong hinted frantically, trying to get the host to think about it again, to eliminate the interference of external forces, it is best to change his ambition.

Pei Qingyuan seemed to be taken aback, without explaining, he said calmly, "Maybe."

Judging by the tone, the host seemed determined.

Isn't the host already doubting his identity?

Ji Tong squeezed the bread into cubes again, and said in a dying struggle: "...by the way, Ruan Ruan, it's a month, and I'm going to hold a regular meeting soon. I can take this opportunity to absorb the experience of other systems and see what happens. That way we can help you better."

By the way, how to keep his current happy life of eating, drinking and playing.

He lowered his head melancholy, just touching the host's back, dejectedly feeling that his entire life was bleak for a second.

Feeling the sudden heat coming from his back, Pei Qingyuan's movements of riding a bicycle were slow for a moment.

He narrowly avoided the pebbles on the road ahead, tried his best to maintain a steady riding state, and whispered: "Okay."

The pink-purple sunset glows over the gradually silent city.

After the last system conference, Ji Tong had already lost interest in this system conference, which was very similar to the human world, but this time, because of the need to brainstorm for help, he still waited for the stars and the moon until this day.

After he bid farewell to Pei Qingyuan and arrived at the system center, the first thing he had to face was still the long-winded and nagging mastermind representative speaking time.

Today, the representative of Mastermind assessed and scored the completion and quality of tasks in each projected world recently. The excellent system Fang Hao once again ranked first in the internal assessment, while Ji Tong ranked in the middle with no praise or punishment.

However, the representative of the main brain gave him a deep look, and emphasized: "I hope all human colleagues pay attention, you can't regard yourself as a family member or friend in the mission requirements. At present, the mission release center has plugged this loophole..."

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After finally reaching the break time, Ji Tong immediately ran to Fang Hao, a handsome guy in black who was sitting not far away.

Today, he looks like a kid in formal attire. Although he can't surpass the primary school student Fang Hao in terms of age and appearance, he solemnly tied himself a very beautiful and handsome bow tie to emphasize his inner mature soul and never show cruelty Destiny bows in defeat.

The tall Fang Hao looked down at the little boy in front of him with stern eyes for a while, and couldn't help asking in confusion: "Did you also dress like this when you were a child in kindergarten?"

Being discriminated against by elementary school students again!

"I haven't been to kindergarten." Ji Tong said angrily, "Okay, let's get down to business, Xiao Hao, my host wants to study artificial intelligence, and maybe he suspects that I don't look like AI, what should I do?"

After listening to him roughly explaining the whole story, Fang Hao raised his eyebrows and said sarcastically, "Oh, the modern world is trouble."

"..."

Ji Tong completely understood why Fang Hao's assessment score was so high. With such a natural Long Aotian system in hand, what level of Long Aotian should his host be?

"Have you never encountered similar problems?" Ji Tongmu asked with a straight face, "Has the host never doubted your identity?"

Faced with such an arrogant system every day, doesn't his host feel that there is something wrong at all?

"How is it possible?" Fang Hao said disdainfully, "The swords and swords in the fantasy world can have weapon spirits, and the system will produce a certain amount of spiritual wisdom, how normal it is."

Makes sense.

The modern world is indeed troublesome!

Seeing his depressed face, Fang Hao moved a little bit of compassion, but still put on a cool face: "Forget it, seeing you are in such a difficult situation, let me introduce you to a friend of mine who works in the modern world."

He called his friends directly by transmitting data, and a few seconds later, a beautiful woman with bright eyebrows came towards them.

"What do you want from me?" Her voice was also very pleasant, "Hey, there is another kid, and the bow tie is pretty good."

Ji Tong looked at the beautiful and capable woman in front of him, and the scene when he and Fang Hao first met appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help asking cautiously: "Excuse me...what grade are you in elementary school?"

After a short silence, Fu Yinyin smiled and rolled her eyes, her red lips parted slightly: "Little kid, call me sister."

Knowing that Fu Yinyin was not a primary school student, but a beautiful and sassy white-collar worker, Ji Tong almost burst into tears.

He finally met a real adult.

And this sister looks very reliable at first glance.

Fu Yinyin patted the heads of the kid in the suit and the handsome guy in black with both hands on the floor, and introduced himself briefly: "I work on the theme of the cremation and Shura field, and my qualifications are a little deeper than Xiao Hao's, and the number is 0214."

In front of the big sister who is consistent in body and mind, it is rare for Fang Hao to be honest, allowing Fu Yinyin to mess up his cool hairstyle that he carefully groomed.

Ji Tong showed a blank face: "The cremation field? What kind of theme is this?"

As scary as it sounds.

"In layman's terms, it's to help the poor little girl clean up a group of stinky men." Fu Yinyin said with concern, "Did you encounter problems?"

Ji Tong lifted his spirits, and immediately confessed his troubles.

After hearing this, Fu Yinyin said softly, "This really needs to be handled carefully. It will be very difficult to be forced to leave the projection world."

Ji Tong asked curiously: "Hasn't Miss Yinyin been suspected by the host?"

"Yes, but I've been fooled." Fu Yinyin teased, "And the world of Shura Field is mainly based on emotional lines, and no host wants to develop a career line that studies artificial intelligence."

...it turns out that only his modern world is so perilous.

Seeing the child's bulging face collapse in frustration, Fu Yinyin laughed and said, "Okay, I won't tease you anymore. How is your relationship with the host?"

Ji Tong thought about it carefully: "I think it should be pretty good? I'm trying to help the host, and the host is taking good care of me."

"For example, I encouraged the host to break away from a bad native family, helped him change the attitudes of the people around him, and also slapped the little villain, leading the host's life to a bright future... although some of them were achieved by mistake."

"It's a standard theme of the United States and the strong and tragic counterattack." Fu Yinyin commented objectively, "It sounds much easier than watching the scumbags go crazy with red eyes every day, taking turns guarding the door of the little girl's house and kneeling in the rain. It's annoying to watch."

Fang Hao also couldn't help sighing: "The modern world is still beneficial, at least the host won't be sucked out of the top-quality spiritual bone by the big villain in the upper world, and can't move under the pressure of the lava purgatory. Recently, I have been encouraging the host every day. My life is up to me, not God."

So... so brutal.

Ji Tong suddenly felt happy again.

He was even more determined to stay by Pei Qingyuan's side and never move.

He's just such an easy guy to please.

"Since there is nothing special about the relationship between you and the host," Fu Yinyin concluded, "it should be that the host has become interested in artificial intelligence because he has been with you for a long time. After all, he is still a high school student. Don’t worry too much about being influenced by people close to you.”

Ji Tong nodded again and again: "Sister Yinyin, will my identity be exposed if this continues? What should I do?"

"It's very simple." Fu Yinyin smiled slightly, "Then show him your heart."

Ji Tong's eyes widened upon hearing this.

After Ji Tong came back from the meeting, Pei Qingyuan keenly found that compared with the deep thought that he sometimes frowned a few days ago, he looked obviously much more relaxed now.

"Did the meeting go well?" he asked.

"very smooth!"

At night, the home was filled with warm yellow lights, Ji Tong reached out to catch Huahua who wanted to escape early, surrounded by the fluffy, liquid cats and cats, and felt the beauty of Tongsheng again.

"Ruanruan, other systems suggest that I let you see the real form of artificial intelligence with your own eyes, and then make a decision." Ji Tong took the initiative, "It's more cautious, in case you later find out that you are not interested in artificial intelligence. ?And if the host is still interested, it will also allow the host to better understand our running state, which is a convenience that other people cannot enjoy."

This is an offer that people cannot refuse, there are only advantages and no disadvantages.

After thinking for a while, Pei Qingyuan asked him, "What do you think?"

Ji Tong said emotionally: "I can change into the original form, as long as the lid on my chest is opened, the host can see the data flowing inside my body."

When he stayed in Pei Qingyuan's consciousness space, his whole body was in a data state. When he appeared in the real world, his shape would not be so avant-garde, but would be like a flower, with a more solid shape.

"Is that the little robot?" Pei Qingyuan remembered the photo he received on his birthday.

"Yeah!" Ji Tong nodded vigorously, not forgetting to boast, "The host doesn't need to be afraid, it's not scary."

Seeing that he seemed to want to show the form of a small robot, although there was a subtle resistance in his heart, Pei Qingyuan did not refuse any more, and responded: "Okay."

Ji Tong immediately ran to his second bedroom: "Wait for me!"

In order to minimize the impact on the host's heart, Ji Tong did not choose to transform on the spot, but planned to go to the room to get better before coming out.

During the waiting time, Huahua jumped into his owner's arms curiously. Now that Pei Qingyuan has become more and more used to the close contact with animals, he held Huahua, who was no different from an ordinary cat, and couldn't help thinking, is there data in Huahua's body? ?

A few minutes later, the door to the second bedroom was slowly pushed open, and a small voice came out first: "I'm getting better."

Obviously changing his appearance is only a momentary thing, but Ji Tong was a little nervous for no reason, and it took him a long time to work up the courage to come out.

Pei Qingyuan looked up, and saw a square machine head poking out from behind the door, with a pair of round eyes blinking non-stop on the special screen.

Seeing that the host didn't speak immediately, Ji Tong said nervously, "Is the host afraid?"

His mechanical body is light bean green, looks very light, and has a long-standing retro texture. Every part of the body is square, the square head and body, and the joints are also made of small squares. It is connected and composed, and it is very square when the hands are closed, but the lines of all the corners are round, and it looks inexplicably round.

Pei Qingyuan saw that pair of round eyes stopped blinking because of nervousness, looked straight at him, they were extraordinarily bright, and suddenly forgot what he wanted to say.

"I'm not afraid." He replied softly.

This is a cute little robot.

Ji Tong immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and stepped out from behind the door generously, ready to accept the host's inspection.

Huahua instantly abandoned her master, and circled the little pea-green robot happily.

Under the warm lighting in the living room, he looked at the host with a somewhat dazed expression, and enthusiastically knocked on the mechanical cover on his chest: "Ruan Ruan, do you want to see my heart?"

Although he has a human soul, the internal form is indeed the same as other real systems, all of which are flowing data, and all thoughts and emotions will be converted into data states. As long as the host has seen them with his own eyes, he should no longer doubt his identity. .

The host hesitated for a moment before slowly approaching him.

Ji Tong has already actively started to remove his mechanical board, but his hands are square and his movements are a little clumsy. Seeing this, Pei Qingyuan subconsciously stretched out his hand to help him remove it.

The mechanical shell touched by the fingers is icy cold, without the slightest human warmth.

He carefully took off the mechanical cover on his chest, and instantly saw a large piece of fluorescent green data that kept flashing.

After making sure that there was no panic or panic on Pei Qingyuan's face, Ji Tong immediately started his introduction: "Huahua is a stupid cat. Huahua actually ate three bowls of cat food today. Huahua is also very cute occasionally."

When he speaks, the gleaming data in his body will constantly change according to the different semantics, which seems to have a mysterious beauty.

Huahua, who was watching the excitement from the sidelines: ... Meow meow meow? !

It doesn't matter!

"But the artificial intelligence in this world is definitely not the same as mine." Ji Tong took the precautions in advance, "Our system comes from a higher civilization, and the level of technology here cannot be explained, so the host can refer to it. .”

Pei Qingyuan stared at the complex data surging like an ocean for a long time, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses.

He really couldn't understand what the data meant, how to run the calculation, and how it was written.

But he realized that this was an extremely concrete rule and logic.

It is as cold as a fine net, imprisoning every lively sentence.

Pei Qingyuan suddenly remembered Ji Tong wearing a gardening suit and wielding a flower shovel in that photo.

He has a mechanical heart made up of data, but there is a butterfly that is about to fly lightly on his shoulder.

Ji Tong carefully observed the expression of the host, saw that he lowered his eyes, and the shadow cast by the broken hair on his forehead covered his eyes, he couldn't help asking curiously: "Has the host changed his mind?"

"No." Pei Qingyuan replied slowly, "It won't change."

"Okay." Ji Tong felt that he had temporarily solved the hidden danger of revealing his identity, and naturally turned to fully support the host's ambition, "It was easy for the host to learn high school knowledge before, so I didn't help much, but now the host wants to contact a A whole new field, I can come in handy."

As an extremely intelligent genius system, he can finally show his talents!

"For example, I can organize and simplify the knowledge for the host, saving a lot of time, and present the knowledge in a more immersive way, broaden the horizon for the host, and reach a level of understanding beyond the conventional level of this world..."

Pei Qingyuan listened to him patiently, wondering what he was thinking, and finally said: "No hurry, I'll contact Professor Xiao first."

He is now a layman who knows almost nothing about artificial intelligence. If he talks to Xiao Jianping in this state, he will definitely dispel the idea that "Xiaomei was created by him", so that the other party will no longer be obsessed with this matter. Concentrate on continuing your research.

Pei Qingyuan took out the business card he received that day from his pocket, and dialed the mobile phone number that Xiao Jianping had printed on it.

He was sitting on the off-white sofa, beside him was a small pea-green robot sitting upright, and Hua Hua lazily circling himself into a circle, as if they were quietly accompanying him on the phone.

The phone was connected quickly, and Pei Qingyuan politely introduced himself: "Hello, is this Professor Xiao? My name is Pei Qingyuan, and I met you on the day of the No. 1 Middle School basketball game."

"It's you! Hello, hello, classmate Pei." Xiao Jianping recognized his voice and said excitedly, "Great, you really contacted me!"

"Sorry, Professor Xiao, I may disappoint you, but I didn't design Xiaomei." Pei Qingyuan paused and tried to explain, "I don't know anything about this field, even some very basic problems. "

"For example, what exactly is artificial intelligence?" He said flatly. "I'll tell you the truth, I have no idea."

After the voice fell, there was an instant silence on the other end of the phone.

Pei Qingyuan and Ji Tong looked at each other, thinking that it should be all right.

Two crooked smiling eyes appeared on the screen of the little robot, clumsily giving the host a square thumbs up.

As a result, a few seconds later, there was a violent movement from the receiver, as if someone suddenly stood up from the seat and knocked everything on the table back.

Xiao Jianping's voice sounded extraordinarily excited again, and he suddenly realized: "Is this testing me!"