Your Artificial Intelligence Is Online

My advance collection: "Don't embarrass me as a worker", "Third rate detective, solve crimes with metaphysics", the copy is at the bottom~ ———————————— Ding~Your artificial retardation is online! One day, Hei Shizai discovered that an artificial intelligence named "Ling Ling" appeared out of thin air in his mobile phone, claiming to be a lively and cute girl, and forcibly settled in his mobile phone. However, she neither talks about people nor does things about people. Today I will give him Amway Ryunosuke Akutagawa's "Rashomon", and tomorrow he will read "In Pollution of Sorrow" by Nakahara Chuuya. I also want him to write an 800-word essay analyzing the thoughts and feelings of the article. Hei Shizai smashed countless mobile phones, but he couldn't delete this stupid program. Not only that, Ling Ling is said to know astronomy from above and geography from below. He knows everything from ancient to modern times, China and foreign countries. As long as Hei Tokizai is willing, he will be able to train him into a great writer who knows the past and the present. Hei Shizai: Thank you, I don't need it. But Ling Ling is an artificial retard who robs and sells by force. He doesn't care about the strong protests of his master, and arranges a package of literary training plan for Hei Shizai. He hopes that his son will become a dragon. Ling Ling: Mafia who doesn't write novels is not a good writer! You can! Believe in yourself! Rush the duck! Hei Shizai:... Shut up. The story of the artificial retard who encourages his master eight hundred times a day in the hope that he will embark on the path of literature, and the Dazai who tries to uninstall this damn program eight hundred times a day, hurting each other. Food guide: 1. The happy sand sculpture of letting yourself go, relaxed and private, please don't test it, just enjoy it~CP is Zai, and there will be an entity behind Ling Ling. 2. The order of gathering: Conan - Curse - Hunter - Naruto. After each gathering, you will return to Wenye. 3. If you see a duplicate chapter, you can resubscribe or wait until the time has passed. If you have a full subscription and see a duplicate chapter, just clear the cache in the background (refill) 4: My final article "I wear many hats to survive" cp Dazai; "A world where only 5t5 are persecuted" cp5t5, click on the author's column to read the text~ Pre-receipt 1: "Don't make things difficult for me as a worker" Chique Takezumi, who works at Yokohama Port Mafia, was sent by the leader to go undercover in Tokyo and became a new bottle of wine in the winery. Under the advice of his senior, Belmod, Chihaku Takeizumi decided to stabilize his status as an ordinary high school student by falling in love. On the third day of their relationship, she saw her boyfriend's face in the newcomer information sent to her by the winery. Excellent part-time workers will not stick to two part-time jobs. Yokohama gave the order again. Takezumi Chique took out his dusty special-level curse master vest and went to Panxing Sect to apply for a job. On the way, he was brutally attacked by a professional white face. "Didn't your boyfriend break up with you after you fell out of love? Why can't I take over?" Tian and Tyrant were confident. The winery tried to trick Zhuquan Zhique into a series of nesting dolls and sent Zhuquan Zhique to the police as an undercover agent. She rushed to Panxing Sect overnight to find the easy-to-talk sect leader to ask for a long leave. On the way back, she was kidnapped by the most powerful man in the spell and went home. "Your life is now in my hands, you'd better be good." Liu Yan whispered slowly. Zhuquan Zhique, who finally returned to the port Mafia after completing the undercover mission of nesting dolls, was happy to take a vacation. On the first day of the holiday, the two black men broke down her door, and the strongest smashed her window. The police with the witness protection plan and the tyrant Tian and the tyrant with their family met in the corridor. Zhuquan Zhique: Tired, destroy it Preview 2: "Third-rate Detective, Solving Cases with Metaphysics" My name is Kawa Eliko, a third-rate dog-headed detective who has been around for many years. My special ability is to tell people's fortunes. "Sir, I see that your complexion is white and rosy, and your face is rosy and purple. You are a typical person who has received a sudden windfall. Tell me the truth! How much accidental death insurance did you buy for the deceased? Is it the price that I could not save even a fraction of a cent after ten years of not eating or drinking... Hateful! Get into the game!" ——It is impossible to reason, and you can only rely on metaphysics to barely maintain your life. However, the world is getting worse and people are not as old as they used to be, and the increasingly fierce competition in the industry is like a mountain pressing on my weak shoulders, making it hard for me to breathe. Due to livelihood constraints, I had to embark on the difficult path of being promoted to a first-class detective. I heard that a colleague in Yokohama was at the top of his career and was recognized as a famous detective in the industry. It's not a [detective], it's a [detective]. Damn it, what's going on with this uncomfortable feeling of being overpowered! So unwilling! When I was struggling to make ends meet by handing out flyers on the streets, someone actually used a marketing pitch to brag about their own methods to steal business! Extremely cunning! I am determined to go to Yokohama and shatter the filter of rumors with my own hands. * "Idiots are idiots. They can't even reason out something as simple as the detective liking you." "Why don't you just give up thinking and just listen to me." CP Rambo, a detective love cookie of traditional reasoning vs hard-core metaphysics~ If you like the baby, you can click into the author's column to add it to your favorites! Intention: Hold hope and move forward enthusiastically