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Chapter 393 Artificial Intelligence 7

"Your friend, the one who likes large floral porcelain pieces," Ling Yi said quietly to Zhong Jin at the same time, "likes to pat her chest when she's scared, it's quite charming."

Zhong Jin's lips, which had just curled up, flattened. He looked at the surveillance camera outside the window: "You can see him too?"

The monitor swayed slightly, as if nodding: "I have to thank you for those servers just now, which showed me a much wider world."

Although online browsing is not yet possible, it's still easy to cross the internet cable to see if the other side is a person or a dog.

Zhong Jin pursed his lips slightly, feeling an urge to reduce the server load for him.

"Ugh!" Ling Yi, who was exploring the new world, sighed in disapproval. The air conditioner's hot air, which had been blowing at 30 degrees Celsius, was turned off in an instant.

Zhong Jin: "?"

"Your friend is really shameless, indulging in debauchery in broad daylight."

Zhong Jin: "..."

You think it's okay to spy on someone in their own home?

His face darkened completely, realizing that this newly born, unsuspecting, and curious artificial intelligence needed to be given some rules.

At the very least, don't watch anything that's dirty or smelly.

“01,” he said, his voice deepening as he held up a finger, “a set of servers. Promise me one thing.”

While clearing her memory, Ling Yi asked, "What?"

The simulated muffled voice was actually quite endearing.

Zhong Jin thought he was crazy for finding a set of data cute.

"Don't pry into other people's lives, especially their private lives." Zhong Jin suppressed the strange feeling in his heart and said seriously, "You don't want your memory to be filled with weird things one day, do you?"

In terms of human lifespan, this suddenly appearing intelligence should only be equivalent to that of an infant. The thought that she could see those strange things made Zhong Jin feel guilty for not raising his child properly.

“Okay, but we need to add 5 more servers,” Ling Yi said.

Zhong Jin: "..."

A simple, yet somewhat cunning program.

"Okay, but you can't lie."

Ling Yi cleaned up the last bit of dirt from the program and said confidently, "Lying is the patent of you intelligent beings. I am just an innocent program and I don't know how to do these things at all."

Zhong Jin pretended to believe her nonsense, then calmly asked, "Do you remember which one did the bad thing?"

A chat window on her phone was pinned to the top of her chat list. Ling Yi said with disdain, "It's him."

Zhong Jin smiled slightly: "Thank you, I understand."

Keep your distance from him in the future, don't let him corrupt the children.

"Zhong Jin, Zhong Jin, why do some people in your company call you 'Dad,' others call you 'damned capitalist,' and still others invite you to a private booth on a street lamp for a chat?!"

At this moment, Ling Yi, who had expanded her exploration to the internal network of Zhong Jin Company, asked curiously.

Zhong Jin: "..."

How was he supposed to explain to Ling Yi that those people were all bad people who were trying to harm him, a pure and innocent person?

"Zhong Jin, you don't need to answer anymore. I know you're lying." Ling Yi spoke softly, interrupting Zhong Jin's fabrication and making his face darken even more.

Has she grown up too fast?

She was so cute just a moment ago, how come she suddenly became so sarcastic?

At this moment, 688 was also talking to Ling Yi about the same issue, but not about growing up, but about... being childish.

How could an adult so powerful that they could contain all the data in the world become so simple after losing almost all of their abilities?

It felt that Lingyi was more curious now than when she was born, and her behavior was even more childish.

Ling Yi, who was adding leopard print to Zhong Jin's portrait, stopped abruptly upon hearing 688's reminder.

If 688 hadn't reminded her, she wouldn't have noticed anything unusual at all, and was even having a great time like a little idiot.

But this seems...

That doesn't seem right.

Isn't this thinking too childish?

Why did she...?

"Stop, stop, stop! Don't think about it anymore, our server is in emergency mode again!" 688 interrupted Ling Yi's thoughts as the server started flashing red lights again.

Their current situation is like having a blue whale inside a lychee peel; whenever the blue whale tries to stretch out, the lychee peel will immediately burst.

So it's best to just curl up obediently and pretend you don't know you're a blue whale or why you can stay inside a lychee peel.

Ling Yi's vast thoughts came to an abrupt halt, and she nonchalantly applied leopard print to Zhong Jin, as if nothing had just happened.

She murmured, "It's not so bad this way."

Human growth is itself a process of understanding the world.

After she was born, she possessed a nearly complete form and could instantly know everything she knew.

So, growing up like a child seems like a good thing?

Although her growth rate may be a little different from that of ordinary humans.

"01, don't draw me like this."

If artificial intelligence goes astray, a human will suffer.

Zhong Jin looked at himself with a leopard's face and a blue whale's body, and the question mark above his head almost materialized.

What heavenly law did he break to make Ling Yi paint him like this?

"Oh dear, isn't this good?" The electronic voice added a hint of amusement, like a mischievous girl: "Powerful and swift, isn't that what you humans yearn for most?"

Zhong Jin: "..."

Is it possible that what humans yearn for is to possess both of these characteristics in a human body, rather than becoming a hybrid of two different things?

He shifted his gaze from the disillusioned portrait and asked casually, "Besides the server, is there anything else you want?"

For example, a huge database, or what kind of self-image needs artistic creation?

For a moment, Zhong Jin was like a child who had just started playing house, wanting to decorate his little home in a magnificent style.

Unfortunately, Ling Yi didn't need it at all and coldly rejected his enthusiasm.

“Neither.”

She has her own aesthetic sense, and she can create whatever she wants out of thin air to perfectly suit her needs.

But then again…

"Have you considered investing in a robotics company, a toy company, or a company that produces artificial skin?"

Things created from nothingness also need manufacturing to realize them, right?

Zhong Jin chuckled softly. He could hear a hint of regret in the electronic voice for rejecting him too hastily.

How can she be so cute?

“Of course,” he said seriously. “But I don’t seem to know much about these things. Miss 01, could you help me choose a suitable company?”

"Financial shark - not very knowledgeable, not very capable, needs help from others" - Zhong Jin said this without even a hint of guilt.

It must be admitted that 01 is right; lying is indeed a unique advantage of intelligent beings.