The Sabbath Chapter 141: Whisper
"The operation went well!"
"In four days, we can perform skull reduction surgery"
"Well, the cleaning agent is still circulating in my head now"
"Do you know why you want to do this?"
"Let me popularize it for you. Isn't there a wound to remove the tumor? If there is a wound, there will be liquid pollution. This is to thoroughly clean the possible residual bad cells in the body fluid."
Sitting on Jiji's bed, Ronggui introduced Jiji like a cannonball.
He came here to deliver underwear to Jiji, and at the same time, he naturally wanted to talk about the situation of his search for someone. After the operation was successfully completed, he felt that it was necessary to tell Jiji.
He spoke in great detail and had a strong sense of presence. From "opening the brain cavity and seeing a pearl-like tumor" to "there are 1025 tumors in total and the largest one is as big as a small fingernail", Ronggui put himself The operation process that I saw was described in detail.
It made Jiji feel terrified.
"Stop! Stop! Stop——" Halfway through the makeup removal, Gigi couldn't bear it anymore, and stretched out her hands to cover her ears: "Your surgery is going to kill trypophobia!"
Ronggui looked at him purely: "I said I asked you before, and I only used this version because you said you don't have trypophobia."
Jiji:
"I didn't have it at first, but after listening to what you said, I have it."
Ronggui:  ̄ ̄
Tearing out another cotton pad, Jiji continued to remove makeup.
The original coquettish Hei Ji suddenly turned into a handsome and cheerful young man. Picking up the extra-large underwear that Ronggui brought back for him, Jiji nodded in satisfaction, then took off the old underwear on the spot and put on new ones .
From the moment Jiji picked up the underwear, Ronggui stared straight at him, staring at the whole process of Jiji changing underwear without blinking (of course, he can't blink). Ji changed too quickly, Ronggui Ronggui didn't see anything clearly.
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That kind of sight is as real as it is, and Jiji naturally sees it.
Raising her head, Jiji squinted at Ronggui who was still staring at her: "What do you want to see?"
"You need to meet the conditions to wear oversized underwear." Rong Gui replied very innocently.
Jiji:
While adjusting the underwear, Gigi walked to the bed and saw the black-eyed little robot on the bed twisting and twisting to make room for him. Become so familiar?
Teasing each other, complaining, just like what other people say
Good friend, um, good friend.
Gigi has never had a friend, let alone a good friend.
Because he usually dresses up in women's clothing, in fact, he usually plans to make jokes about his body, but when he is with Ronggui, he doesn't feel anything at all.
Is it because the other party is a robot? Is it because the other party has just told me in detail about more intimate things and what the brain looks like?
"Thanks to you, I might not be able to sleep today. It was so bright here, and you described in detail the pearl-like tumor for a long time before." Muttering, Gigi picked up the pillow, Delicately put it on the face.
And then, what did he hear?
"Huh? That would be great!" That guy Ronggui actually gloated?
Unhappy, Jiji moved the pillow away at once, and was about to settle the score with Ronggui, when suddenly, he looked at Ronggui with a face of offering treasures.
Ronggui is still holding a lamp in his hand?
The feeling of Maomao surged up from the back again, and Gigi stepped back reflexively, being vigilant, Gigi asked:
"What are you doing again?"
Ronggui showed him a big smile: "Didn't you say it's too bright to sleep?"
After laughing, Ronggui turned his head and said, "Xiaomei, is the plug plugged in?"
Then Gigi noticed another little robot squatting in the corner.
The blue-eyed little robot, who has been silent since the two of them started chatting, is holding a wire at this moment, squatting in the corner, and there is a power strip with a plug already plugged in beside it.
When Ronggui asked him, the little blue-eyed robot nodded.
Rong Gui moved the desk lamp towards him again.
There is a "click".
Ronggui turned on the desk lamp.
Then—
It's getting dark.
Gigi froze.
His reaction was much better than that of Ronggui who used the desk lamp for the first time.
Almost immediately, he realized that the sudden darkening of the sky was due to turning on the desk lamp.
"It's so dark, is it the function of that desk lamp? This function is amazing!"
There was a boyish tone of excitement, Jiji touched Ronggui in the dark, and took the desk lamp from him, even though she touched the switch, Jiji did not turn off the desk lamp.
He seemed to enjoy the precious darkness of the brightly lit room.
"Where did you get this? Did Xiaomei do it?" Even though she didn't meet a few times, the impression that Xiaomei is very capable is still firmly rooted in Jiji's heart.
"No, it's a new product given to us by Poma." Ronggui said frankly.
He then warned: "If Xiaomei made it, then this desk lamp can be given to you directly, because it is a gift received, so I can't give it to you."
"But you can try it out"
With a click, Jiji pressed the switch, the desk lamp turned off, and the room was once again filled with the light of incandescent bulbs.
Jiji met Ronggui who was explaining seriously.
Pooling her lips, Jiji said: "So, are you here to help Poma sell products?"
"By the way, by the way." Ronggui waved his hand: "Isn't this something interesting, so I want to share it with my friends?"
Ronggui grinned.
Friends?
Gigi raised her eyebrows and pressed the switch twice. After the third press, darkness covered his position again.
In the darkness, Jiji said: "The next time I go to find Poma, bring me this lamp."
"Okay"
"I'm asleep."
"Well, good night."
"I wish you a successful operation? At this time, should I say that?" In the darkness, Jiji's voice rarely had a hint of uncertainty.
"Yes, that is. Thank you, thank you, Gigi."
"Good night."
The first time I put a pillow under my head, I opened my eyes and saw darkness.
Looking quietly for a while, feeling the almost inaudible sound from the two small robots next to her, Gigi closed her eyes and fell asleep.
In addition to Gigi, Ronggui and Alan also reported the good news of the successful operation.
By letter.
Alan has already received the last letter, and Alan has few replies, but Marfan wrote two pages solidly! It described in detail above that his body has been completely healed, and with a rich gift, he went to visit the woman's house. He assured Ronggui that he would definitely find a way to get the woman to agree to sign the letter of acceptance.
Ma Fan's self-confidence is as strong as his handwriting, but seeing such determination, Ronggui has a bad feeling in his heart.
But since Alan didn't stop him, it means that his behavior has not gone out of line.
Maybe Allen also hopes that he can have moderate contact with people outside.
This is the benefit of having a parent with a clear direction in the family.
In the new letter, Ronggui specially encouraged Ma Fan, but there was a tactful reminder to him to be softer, softer.
He also greeted Uncle Wang as usual.
"It would be great if I could also write letters and send them to Yedehan and Sisiro City." Seeing Xiaomei writing the last line, Ronggui suddenly said.
"I also miss Mary and Mrs. Zora and the others."
Xiaomei's pen paused, put the pen away, folded the letter paper, Xiaomei calmly said: "There will be such a day."
"I'm looking forward to it!" Ronggui happily put the letter paper into the envelope, and then cut out heart shapes with red paper, daubed some glue, and used it as a tool for sealing the envelope.
In addition to telling friends about his successful operation, Ronggui's busiest thing now is planting beans.
They don't have many points anymore, for the next preparation, they have to find a way to make money.
Before the body recovers enough to be a resident singer in a bar (this is the way Ronggui thinks of making money), Ronggui decides to be realistic first and farm the land to make money!
During the days when she didn't have to go to other floors, Xiaomei began to make some delicate instruments and potions in the studio, while Ronggui spent most of her time in the bathroom.
Yes! It's the bathroom!
This is now Ronggui's small vegetable garden
The light bulb was specially modified by Xiaomei. The light here is closer to sunlight. In addition, Xiaomei also modified the nozzle here, which can spray water automatically. In this case, the plants here grow well. The newly harvested ground beans are quite big, and the purple flowers are more colorful.
The whispering grass hardly grows tall.
This made Ronggui a little worried about the growth of this whispering grass at first, but after Xiaomei came to check, she said that although the grass stems above the ground did not grow much, the roots were already strong and deeply rooted, called Ronggui do not worry.
However, Ronggui still specially asked Xiaomei to give him a strong chemical fertilizer, and fertilize him regularly, and he refused to slack off at all.
Under this strong expectation, the part of the whispering grass on the ground finally grew one centimeter taller.
The body is about to recover, and even here I have made new friends. Xiao Huang is finally willing to eat the food fed in his palm, and the whispering grass has grown taller.
Ronggui feels that everything is going well
It went so smoothly that it was incredible.
But it's actually nothing incredible, with Xiaomei around, everything is going according to plan, and the journey between him and Xiaomei seems to have been going smoothly?
Ronggui is even less worried.
"La la la la la la" he hummed happily.
The walls and doors here are made of special materials. Once they are closed, the sound inside will not be heard from the outside at all.
So Ronggui is not worried that his voice will disturb Xiaomei.
And—
Maybe the president of the small vegetable garden here is so good. Compared with chemical fertilizers, my singing contributes more.
I heard that plants are also sentient. Listening to music can make plants grow better.
Ronggui hummed harder.
He is indeed very talented in music, he just hums casually, he doesn't even have lyrics, but it sounds very good!
Xiao Huang was dumbfounded.
That's right, since it took the food from Ronggui once, it dares to sneak behind Ronggui now.
It's only during the day, and it will still return to Rhubarb to sleep at night.
The voice of the little robot is ethereal, with the unique texture of metal, and it echoes melodiously in the bathroom made of metal.
Thickened by layers of medium reflection, it penetrates every plant.
The ground bean mushrooms trembled slightly.
And the thin leaves of the whispering grass
The singing trembled, not only echoing in the bathroom, but also echoing in the grass stems of the plants.
Especially the murmuring grass which has a lot of water in the stem.
Through below.
The tremors brought by Ronggui's singing penetrated the stems of the grass, and directly penetrated the roots of the Whispering Grass.
Ronggui would not know how long the roots of the Whispering Grass seemed to grow less than a centimeter above the ground.
Release all the water and fertilizer that Ronggui poured into the rhizome, and the roots of this seemingly inconspicuous whispering grass grew longer and longer, penetrating the entire height of the bathtub. Continue down, there is a drain there.
Its roots continued downward along the drain, twisting and turning, growing and growing in the narrow pipe, and finally grew to a place that Ronggui could never imagine.
The legend is indeed a bit exaggerated, but there is no wind without waves, and the whispering grass is indeed better than ordinary microphones in terms of sound guiding effect.
Overcoming many obstacles, its roots spread and spread again, and finally, through a small hole, its roots came to another person.
Wrapped in water, and Ronggui's voice.
The melodious singing voice of "Ah la ah" was filtered through layers, and when it finally reached this narrow space, it was already seriously distorted.
"Ghost?" In the darkness, a dry voice suddenly sounded at the end of the deep.
The author has something to say: Rong Gui (throwing the table): You are the ghost! What a beautiful voice! It's Xianle! Fairy!