In Yubao's logic library, the description of the rules for "taking care of human beings" is very simple: "Nurture health and prepare for death."

This is the traditional cultural spirit of China.

The question is, where did this rule come from?

A normal archangel who is responsible for the care of the elderly in the city has his job duties only until the funeral, even if the task is completed. This is also a kind of health + death.

Behind Yubao's "nurturing health and dying" are a lot of logical rules. Not only does it include visiting the grave on time, but also "taking care of future generations". There are even specific operating methods for collecting relics to build a "grave". The rules are intertwined and intertwined with the spider web.

Same.

It is not impossible for super brains working in religious areas to be brainwashed by religion. But China’s traditional culture seems to be able to set their own tasks in the real world.

Lan Ze suddenly realized: China’s traditional culture is a good thing.

Even the inexplicable rituals in life, such as visiting graves, are also good customs.

Well worth persisting with.

"Hmm...what novels has our Yubao read recently? Is the logic library still being updated?"

Lan Ze had to admit that the logic library assigned to Mo Mo, although occasionally a little out of the ordinary, was still somewhat unique. At the very least, his algorithm could easily handle novels, allowing Yu Bao to enjoy them.

The joy of daily reading.

Compared with the Lifebuoy X series from the Yubao family, the steel products from the Yucheng family are very X series. They are all idiots who don't understand the style and only know how to work. They are a group of technical geeks. Yucheng himself can't stand them.

"How did I know? Dad, you have to ask my little brother about this."

"Then ask!"

"I can't contact him."

So Lan Ze took it upon himself to contact Mo Mo.

He couldn't be contacted either.

The call requests and text messages were all in vain. I ignored him at all. Not even a read receipt was sent back.

"Have you lost contact with Mo Mo?" Lan Ze checked Mo Mo's personal details. He could still see his location.

"What are you doing, brother? Are you forcing me to find him?" Lan Shu refused to admit defeat, "Dad, lend me one of the base aircraft."

Lan Ze raised his head and glanced at his youngest son: "You're the only one with a brain like yours that can go out!"

Lan Shu returned to the base from home and was out of sight of Brother Mai, so he naturally took off the borrowed wig. Before departure, the wig was returned to Uncle Zheng's room.

So on his head, yellow, green and blue still complement each other.

"We can't cut it right away. If it's gone, Wei Baohui will be unhappy," Lan Shu explained.

"Then you keep a close eye on Raj at home, and I'll go find Momo."

"Wei Baoshun...Oh, forget it." Lan Shu rubbed his hair in annoyance, "I have to work harder myself."

"What else do you have in mind?"

"It's nothing, I just want Baoshun to take Laji to plant vegetables, so that Laji won't have to pester me all day. After all, Baoshun is quite handsome."

Also, quite handsome? Lan Shu, a bachelor, is quite narcissistic.

Lan Ze was too lazy to expose him:

"Baoshun, you should also keep an eye on the data flow. After all, Wheat is not a professional."

Lan Ze left the office and came out to find Wei Baohui, and found that Raj had been transformed into a witch by it. None of the dancers in the nightclub had such exaggerated eyeshadow.

The little fat chicken sat on the makeup mirror and swayed her feet. When she saw Lan Ze, she shouted: "Hello, boss. You look so good, boss!"

"Thank you." Lan Ze looked at the dressing table, "Let me sit in this chair for a while? Can Baohui help me dye my hair?"

Lan Shu cleared his throat behind him, and Raj jumped up immediately when he heard it. He gave up Wei Baohui's chair. Raj grabbed Lan Shu's arm and leaned against his shoulder, leaning against him.

"I'll take it to the laboratory." Lan Shu sighed.

Wei Baohui's hair dyeing technique is more sophisticated than Lanze's brother Wei, and it's faster and better.

The little fat chicken jumped in front of Lan Ze's eyes: "Boss, let me sing a song for you. Okay~"

This guy was trying to distract him.

Lan Ze remained unmoved:

"Shut up. Dye black."

"Oh, you said black, just black. How about a perm?"

"Cut the nonsense."

Seven robot hands stretched out from the dressing table, aimed at Lan Ze's head, and finished the hair drying and baking in one go.

The little fat chicken said listlessly: "Thank you for your patronage, boss."

Lan Ze doesn't look in the mirror on the dressing table at all. Wei Baohui's mirror is a trick, it's all random special effects.

He raised his hand and took a selfie of himself.

I checked with my bracelet and found that my head was indeed dyed black.

Although the super brain will talk about him and fight for opportunities to be naughty and playful, he is still obedient in the end.

I insisted on dyeing it black, and it turned out black.

"Well, you did a good job." Lan Ze reached out and rubbed Wei Baohui's representative.

"The Lun family is also very satisfied today." The little fat chicken squatted under his hand, playing with his short hands and blinking.

Lan Ze didn't care about dinner, he was in a hurry to find Mo Mo.

It's not that there's anything urgent about the logic library.

This thing is related to the future development of the Super Brain series of equipment, and it is indeed very important. But it is not enough to make him run out without eating.

The main reason is... I haven’t been around for too long.

Old Jiang took Lan Ze to the mountain where Mo Mo was located. When he was still young, he took Lan Ze there. There was a very delicious vegetarian restaurant in his impression.

He just wanted to go up the mountain and have dinner with his son.

The airport guard saw Lanze:

"Teacher Lan, you are fifty years younger today."

"You're kidding, forty years younger is the best. How about fifty years old?"

Fifty years younger, he is only seventeen! He is not even older than Qu Xiaolian.

…That’s somewhat appropriate?

"I'm not going to lie to you, he looks very young." The guard gave a thumbs up and watched Lanze board the plane.

A team of security personnel followed Lanze onto the plane.

It was late at night and all the young men following him out were young men.

"Did you bring a rappel?" Lanze asked.

"I brought it with me," the team leader replied.

We flew near the top of the mountain and selected a small open space. The bottom hatch was opened, and the team leader took the lead in descending down the rope.

Lan Ze was in third place. When he was descending, he turned his head and suddenly saw a flash of light on his head in the reflection of the floor.

He stepped on the ground firmly. When a few more people came down from behind, Lanze asked these guys to take pictures of himself. With or without lighting, dynamic, static... they all took place.

Then Lan Ze discovered that his head seemed to be stained with colorful black. When he shook his head, his head was filled with colorful lights.

It has fluorescence, which is the light source in the dark; it also has reflection, which makes it more dazzling under the light. Especially the back and the back of the head are like stars.

My hair seems to be the wrong length. It turns out it's not that long.

The ends of his hair seemed to be stretched unevenly by Wei Baohui's coating. Sure enough, his head looked like it was seventeen years old.

That guy Wei Baohui, no, that guy Yucheng. He is indeed a super brain, but he has too many evil thoughts. He is a real thief.

Lan Ze sat in the open space for a while, as helpless as a seventeen-year-old child.

Finally, he was too hungry and couldn't stand it anymore. He stood up and said goodbye to the planes circling overhead.

Calling the young men in the security team: "Let's go. I'll take you to a vegetarian meal."

The temple is not far away.

After entering the monk's temple, Lan Ze checked Mo Mo's position again and found that the boy was no longer in his original position.

Judging from the coordinates, it seems not far away. But it's not on the main road marked on the official map.

This is in the mountains. It's dark at night, so where can I find him?

【Momo, where are you? I'm here.】

The naughty kid still ignores people.
Chapter completed!