"I know he has no soul......"
Mu Xiaohuan actually felt it.
Although Xiaobao has the normal life activities of human beings, the whole person seems empty and indifferent.
Especially when doing the same action, it is simply done at the agreed frequency.
Normal people simply don't do that.
"But Gu Xiju, you don't know."
Mu Xiaohuan raised her eyes, her eyes moist.
"You don't know how well-behaved Xiaobao is when he eats candy, when I take the candy out of his mouth, he is so aggrieved that he is about to cry, it almost melts my heart."
"I just want to treat him like a son......"
Xiaobao sat on the bench, his empty eyes scanning the data on Mu Xiaohuan's body.
After all, Mu Xiaohuan still doesn't understand the definition of artificial intelligence enough.
Sikong Mu'er is in the secret room and has cultivated many replicants.
But only he was successfully cultivated and implanted with artificial intelligence.
In his body, there are massive databases, as well as various monitoring devices.
It's just that because the body is still in the early stage of growth and development, many monitoring devices cannot be turned on.
Although the distance between him and Mu Xiaohuan now is considered a safe distance between normal humans, he will not be heard anything.
But he's not a normal human.
The conversation between Mu Xiaohuan and Gu Xiduan came to his ears word for word.
Sikong Mu'er often said in front of him.
"You are a tool, and to make a tool, you must have the consciousness of being a tool, and don't live like a human being."
But Mu Xiaohuan said that she wanted to treat him as a son.
The word son in the database refers to the child born to the parents.
In the database, it is also shown that parents are the people who love their children the most in the world.
Unfortunately, no amount of information can change anything.
In his consciousness, there is always only a pile of data and a command.
There are other things he can't understand and won't have.
Xiaobao was still looking up various information in the database, and suddenly, Mu Xiaohuan stopped arguing with Gu Xiduan and walked towards him.
"Xiaobao, let's go back, as long as I'm here, no one can send you away."
Mu Xiaohuan picked up Xiaobao, and Xiaobao's eyes scanned Mu Xiaohuan's arm.
Because the body was originally copied and grown by Gu Xijue and Mu Xiaohuan's cells, and it was an implantation program, he could see Mu Xiaohuan's existence.
Moreover, he could tell where Mu Xiaohuan was transparent and where he wasn't.
Gu Xi saw that Mu Xiaohuan was so resolute, and for a while, he couldn't stop it.
If he forcibly took Xiaobao away, Mu Xiaohuan didn't know what he would do.
Mu Xiaohuan carried Xiaobao back to the hotel and put it on the sofa.
Xiaobao still stared at her arm.
Mu Xiaohuan looked at his hand, there was no problem.
So I didn't care, turned around and poured a glass of boiling water, and fed Xiaobao to drink.
Xiaobao obediently drank it.
Just when Mu Xiaohuan wanted to leave.
Xiaobao grabbed her hand.
Then he took a pen from the table.
"Xiaobao, what do you want to do?"
Mu Xiaohuan looked at Xiaobao suspiciously.
Xiaobao still didn't speak, just took the pen and buried her head in scribbling on her arm.
Mu Xiaohuan: "............"
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Xiaobao is using her arm as a drawing board?
But it doesn't matter, it's rare for Xiaobao to interact with her, and Mu Xiaohuan didn't stop it.