Xin youyou on one side frowned suspiciously and stared at the simple little robot for a long time.


    After a long time, she seemed to suddenly think of something. She couldn''t help narrowing her beautiful eyes and looking at the bird nest doctor.


    In a low voice, he asked, "Dr. Zhang, your little robot, is it called ''Universe super invincible cleaning professional master 388 - Becky Zhang''?"


    "... what strange code?"


    Listening to this name, like a foot cloth, Lu Cheng duck did not make complaints about the Tucao.


    Unexpectedly, when Zhang Bin heard the speech, his swollen and godless eyes turned into a bright light.


    "... miss! You can say the name of my robot word for word!!"


    He seemed to have seen relatives he hadn''t seen for hundreds of years. The whole person rushed forward with excitement and trembling, stretched out his hands full of oil, black paint and black towards Xin Youyou, and shouted, "are you, are you my crazy fan?!"


    "... who are your fans!"


    Looking at the black hands, Xin youyou jumped up suddenly and jumped directly behind Lu Chengjun.


    While grasping the man''s sleeve, I shouted depressed, "I just saw this robot on the selection list of a science and technology conference, so I paid more attention!"


    "Ah... Technology conference?"


    Zhang Bin tilted his head and muttered thoughtfully, "I seem to have participated in some science and Technology Conference... But did I bring Becky? No, I don''t seem to have. I only sent Becky on my microblog... No, it should be only in school..."


    [... Why does this little brother look more nervous than in the human data.]


    Listening to his broken thoughts, Xiang Xing couldn''t stand it. He silently raised his duck wings and covered his small round head, [duck, please change the topic for him.]


    I don''t know when I''m going to read it.


    Think about it, the little guy shook his head and turned his attention to the other part of the room.


    The rental room is a one bedroom with a floor area of about ten square meters. It is already very narrow. Then, the technology maniac piled up a lot of messy mechanical materials, as well as piles of old drawings and all kinds of garbage, which is almost impossible.


    Even the mottled wall is covered with all kinds of design drawings.


    Looking at it, Xiang Xing''s soft eyes suddenly gave a meal and couldn''t help but cast their eyes on one of the drawings posted in the corner.


    It seems that it is also the design drawing of a robot, even the pure manuscript drawn in pencil, which is particularly prominent in a pile of printed drawings.


    Each blank position of the drawing is also filled with pure handwritten data formulas. The handwriting is clear and meaningful. The stretching of strokes and the bold assumption and calculation of the formula are directly full of the boundless confidence of the designer.


    And the point is


    Xiang Xing is almost sure that she has seen this design in Tong Moyan''s plot and design data!


    Thinking of this, the little guy''s eyes brightened suddenly. He couldn''t help quacking, directly flapping his wings and jumping out of Xin youyou''s arms.


    "... Hey! What are you doing, star!... it''s dirty here!"


    Xinyouyou was surprised and subconsciously reached out to catch the little white ball that suddenly flew away.


    But I saw her flapping her wings very hard. Instead, she flew directly to the low cabinet in front of the design and stood.


    The cerebellar bag looked around on the drawing for a while, then suddenly turned around and rattled towards Chengjun.