Becoming the Richest by Farming
Chapter 321 - 0321 I am also her friend_1

Chapter 321: 0321 I am also her friend_1

The host didn’t reply immediately, probably because she wasn’t there.

Ellen Young didn’t mind; she had already spent the afternoon watching videos.

At that moment, Michael came over precisely on schedule and said, "Time to eat, time to eat."

It understood some basic concepts of timing, notifying Ellen Young it was time for dinner.

She didn’t realize how quickly the afternoon had passed.

There were still messages about the project sent from Ruffy Smith on her cellphone that she hadn’t had time to look at.

As she was about to prepare dinner, she briefly checked them out.

AI is divided into many disciplines and research directions, and there is also a distinction between weak AI and strong AI. Strong AI could essentially be regarded as machine thinking equivalent to human intelligence, which is currently unattainable, while weak AI is already widely applied in various technological changes.

Current cellphones have related functionalities built into them.

She glanced at it and got a rough idea, then put down the phone.

She only planned to make something simple tonight, just noodles. The water in the pot was already boiling, and Ellen Young added the handmade noodles she had prepared. Just as she did, she heard Ruffy Smith’s voice from outside, "Ellen Young."

She turned and walked out of the kitchen to see Ruffy Smith standing just outside the fence gate, his smile radiant, "Mind if I join you for dinner? My chef hasn’t come back yet."

Ellen Young glanced at the pot she’d just added noodles to, went to open the door, and said gruffly, "How could your chef possibly come back this late."

"I didn’t expect it either, there was an accident on the road that delayed me," he said naturally, such things aren’t worth cursing someone over. "The accident wasn’t serious, but he went to the hospital, and I can’t exactly demand that he rush over right away, can I?"

That made sense.

Ellen Young thought for a moment and nodded, "All I have tonight is noodles."

"That’s fine by me; I’m not picky."

As long as the taste is good, he doesn’t really care what it is he’s eating.

He entered the house and smelled the aroma emanating from the kitchen. The noodles had just been added to the pot, and Ellen Young needed to hurry back to keep an eye on them. At that moment, Michael scanned and realized a stranger had entered the house. It moved sluggishly step by step toward them, with Blackie following alongside. Approaching Ruffy Smith, it asked, "Have you eaten?"

Ruffy Smith: "..."

This silly robot was clearly the one Ellen Young had brought home.

He sized it up from top to bottom, not finding anything remarkable about Michael on the surface.

Its body was entirely made of black metal parts; the lower half just barely formed into legs, and its abdomen connected simply by a metal tube resembling a column. Aside from the basic chips and wires, it probably didn’t have much else.

As a robot, it wasn’t apparent from its exterior whether it was overly intelligent or not.

Ruffy Smith looked up and pinched his chin thoughtfully, replying with a profound meaning, "No, I haven’t."

Michael unexpectedly followed the conversation, saying, "Go eat."

Ruffy Smith: "Nothing’s ready yet; what’s there to eat?"

Michael: "..."

This touched on its area of ignorance.

Ruffy Smith immediately let out a cold laugh, "Stupid machine."

He poked at Michael’s head, which didn’t show any reaction, then asked, "Who’s your owner?"

Seemingly triggered by a command, Michael retorted, "Friend is Ellen Young, friend is Ellen Young."

It could only repeat this line, nothing more.

Clearly, it didn’t have an owner. The person who created it treated it as a friend, not as an owner.

Ruffy Smith felt somewhat moved upon hearing this.

He seemed to have unconsciously touched upon some thoughts concerning Ellen Young.

He said softly, "I am her friend too."