From the current situation, calm is simply not possible.
Liu Zhong sighed; since arriving here, he hadn't encountered anything like this.
Chuzheng: "Call me when he wakes up."
"Yes."
Chuzheng returned to her shop, with the robot following behind with a clatter, occasionally muttering something.
"What are you mumbling about?"
The robot immediately stood at attention and saluted: "Master, I want a tall and mighty body."
Chuzheng: "..."
Scram!
The robot rolled away whining, only to roll back a few seconds later.
On the staircase, Chuzheng spotted the paper effigy lying horizontally, facing upwards with a sinister smile.
Chuzheng mercilessly stepped on it and ascended the stairs without looking back.
"The master's mood is rather bad," the robot grunted, struggling to climb the stairs with its short legs, "Don't block the way."
The paper effigy remained still.
The robot snorted and mimicked Chuzheng's action, moving over the paper effigy.
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The next day.
