Chapter 104 I became someone else’s golden finger? !
It takes so many points to send food to a little human?!

The black-hearted system is getting more and more deceptive!

Yunzhen complained a lot in his heart, but he still nodded “yes” obediently.

The small cake and mineral water passed through the barrier of time and space and slowly fell in front of the little girl.

Seeing that the other party was looking down and not paying attention, Yun Zhen opened the single-person call and reminded her gently:
“Little friend, these are for you to eat.”

After saying this, he gently stuffed the food into her arms.

The little girl was frightened by this sudden change.

I raised my head and looked around, but didn’t see anyone.

She lowered her eyes to look at the food in her arms, her eyes widened in disbelief.

How did these things appear? Who was talking to her just now?
Could it be that I’m hallucinating because I’ve been hungry for too long?
These food packagings look strange, can they really be eaten?
The little girl swallowed and hesitantly grabbed the cake and bottle of water.

The solid feel proves that everything is not an illusion.

“It’s actually true…”

This is even more frightening!

Yun Zhen saw that she looked unhappy, so he quickly spoke up and said hello:

“Hello, I’m here! I’m…”

Before she could finish her words, she suddenly felt something was wrong.

In the past, in the apocalypse plane or the age plane, her voice always fell from the sky.

That is why they are regarded as “gods” by everyone.

But this time, Yun Zhen clearly felt that the sound of his voice was no longer transmitted from the sky to the ground, but came directly from a corner on the ground.

How is this going?

Yunzhen decided to continue testing it out loud:
“These foods are all given to you by me. You can eat them. Do you know how to open the package?”

She didn’t see any familiar food packaging in the garbage dump, and guessed that the way food is packaged in the interstellar world might be different from that in modern times.

A child this young has limited knowledge. I wonder if she can unscrew the mineral water bottle by herself.

The little girl stood up holding the food and looked straight ahead for the source of the sound.

Yunzhen observed for a while and found that she didn’t even look up at the sky.

This proves that the feeling just now was correct. In the interstellar plane, her voice was actually on the ground.

It seems that the identity of god is not useful here. You can’t brag that you are Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, right?
What if someone asks where the Buddha statue is, does she have to buy a prop to pretend to be one?
The little girl walked around and looked slowly, as if she was very curious about where the person who delivered the gift was.

Yunzhen also wanted to know the medium from which his voice came, so he made some noises from time to time to help the girl locate it accurately.

Five minutes later, the little girl came to the middle of a garbage dump.

She used her hands to move the obstacles away bit by bit, and finally found the source of the sound.

An abandoned domestic service robot.

The appearance is still intact, but the model is very old.

The currently popular robots in StarCraft are all powered by energy stones, but this one needs to be charged.

The appearance design is also very retro, looking bulky and difficult to use.

“Are you talking?” the little girl asked, tilting her head.

She looked at the robot in front of her with curiosity, her big eyes blinking.

It was only at this moment that Yun Zhen realized that his voice was actually produced by a robot.

No wonder there is always a small floating screen in the upper right corner of the interstellar plane. It is actually the perspective of this robot.

The hanging heart finally died.

This time she couldn’t even dress up as Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

“It’s me. My name is… Nezha. Nice to meet you.”

This abandoned robot looks very much like Nezha in her home, except that it looks a little older.

I’m too lazy to come up with another name, so I’ll just use this one.

The little girl’s eyes sparkled. “My name is Yin Yin. Is Nezha a god from ancient legends? I’ve heard my brother talk about him.”

Do the humans in the interstellar world still remember the ancient legends? Didn’t the system introduction say that the inheritance was cut off?
It seems that there is not nothing left.

“Yinyin is so smart! Aren’t you hungry? Eat something quickly. Do you know how to open the package?”

The little girl Yin Yin sat down on the spot and picked up the small cake and mineral water to check.

She knows how to open mineral water because the packaging of nutrient solution is similar to this.

She didn’t know how to open the packaging of the cupcake, so she planned to tear it apart violently.

Yunzhen was afraid that she would drop the cake and wanted to help, but he didn’t know how.

Fortunately, the system popped up a pop-up window in time:

[Please select the operation of the media robot: A. Take care of the cubs while they eat; B. Do nothing. ]

Yunzhen quickly chose A.

The robot, which was just buried in a pile of garbage, suddenly began to change its shape.

It stretched out a pair of mechanical arms, picked up Yin Yin easily, and then walked out of the garbage mountain with nimble movements.

After returning to flat ground, they put the child down and found something of suitable height from the garbage dump to serve as a table and chairs.

She arranged Yin Yin to sit down, considerately tore open the packaging of the small cake, opened a bottle of mineral water and placed it on the “table”, then stood quietly by her side, like a real nanny.

Yinyin seemed to be accustomed to the care of the household robot and did not raise any objections throughout the process.

His expression is calm and natural, and he eats in a well-behaved and quiet manner. You can tell at first glance that he’s a child with good upbringing.

The more this happens, the more strange it becomes. How did she end up here?

Yunzhen decided to find out step by step.

If the child is lost, find a way to send him/her back to his/her parents.

If the family encounters an accident and loses a relative, then she will continue to take care of the child, and she will take care of the child as long as the system operates.

“How many days have you not eaten? Shall I prepare a bowl of noodles for you?”

Yin Yin raised her head curiously: “Noodles, what are they? Can we eat them?”

Yun Zhen: “…”

what happened? !
How come the child doesn’t even recognize noodles?

Isn’t that one of our daily foods?
What happened to interstellar humans?

Yunzhen hurriedly walked out of the study and called the authentic Nezha at home, asking it to cook a bowl of noodles with green vegetables and lean meat.

The household robot acted quickly and completed the task in less than 15 minutes.

Yunzhen shrunk the noodles and placed them directly on the “table” in front of Yinyin.

From Yinyin’s perspective, this bowl of noodles actually appeared out of thin air.

It didn’t fall from the sky, it just suddenly “appeared” when it was in front of us.

This is completely different from the doomsday plane and the age plane.

Yunzhen also noticed it, but didn’t care too much.

In the interstellar plane, she is a magical robot who can create food like magic.

Compared to an invisible, formless god with thunderous power, a physical magician should be easier for children to accept.

“This is the noodles. They are quite hot right out of the pot. You need to cool them down before eating.”

Yin Yin looked at the bowl of noodles in shock, and a hint of confusion flashed in her beautiful big eyes.

This was the first time she had seen such delicious, steaming food.

They eat cold food on a daily basis, which mainly consists of nutrient solution and nutritional supplements. Occasionally they eat some chewable food, but it has been processed in many ways and you can’t tell the raw materials at all.

The little girl looked up at the old and abandoned robot and asked excitedly:
“You made this? That’s amazing!”

“Can you conjure up anything else?”

“My brother once told me a story, saying that there are some chosen ones in the world who will get a golden finger when they encounter difficulties or dangers.”

“Are you Yin Yin’s golden finger?”

Yun Zhen outside the bookcase: “…”

Am I someone else’s golden finger?!