Chapter 84: Cheng Feng's T800

Cheng Feng was quite curious about his unique robot, and furthermore, Cheng Feng had formed a guess regarding the origin of the bag.

Cheng Feng could also sense its strengths and weaknesses while slowly teaching Eight Hundred.

Even more, Cheng Feng had developed new ideas.

What is certain is that Cheng Feng would absolutely not leave such a killing machine idle; that would be too wasteful.

Eight Hundred had made sufficient progress in its behavior and conduct over these past few days.

Perhaps it was because the so-called underlying modes were all activated, but Eight Hundred learned everything exceptionally fast.

Sporting the face of Schwarzenegger made Cheng Feng feel quite strange looking at it.

It was a pity that the facial skin was already locked; even if it were to be damaged in the future, as long as there was energy, it could slowly recover.

It was time for dividends again, and Cheng Feng brought Eight Hundred along; at this stage, Cheng Feng still focused primarily on teaching Eight Hundred, fearing that the robot's programming might not grasp the nuances and it would just start killing.

Moreover, it couldn't be hidden in the future; although not eating or drinking was an advantage, such a large person meant the news could never be kept under wraps.

Cheng Feng was still thinking about finding someone to get Eight Hundred's identity papers; this might require the help of his prospective father-in-law!

Shopkeeper Mei was still busy at the counter in the shop, though it was unclear what he was busy with.

Cheng Feng stepped forward and said with a smile, "Shopkeeper Mei, is Meiniang in the shop?"

Shopkeeper Mei looked at this prospective son-in-law who always arrived right on time for dividends and laughed, "Nephew, you jest. Ever since you settled our family's affairs, Meiniang has been at home waiting for you to come and propose! But after the New Year, you were always so busy running about that one couldn't even find you."

Hearing the clearly complaining tone of his prospective father-in-law, Cheng Feng nodded and said, "I have indeed been exceptionally busy these past few months; I came to find Meiniang just as soon as I had a moment of leisure!"

Seeing Cheng Feng so sensible, Shopkeeper Mei had nothing to say; knowing Cheng Feng was a very busy man, he laid out the account book and the prepared silver, just waiting for Cheng Feng to check it, so he could take the money and leave once confirmed.

Cheng Feng prepared to go and take it, but then a thought occurred to him: he was a man with a subordinate now, so why was he still going to take the account book himself?

He turned his head and instructed Eight Hundred, "Eight Hundred, you go take a look; I'll chat with Shopkeeper Mei."

Eight Hundred naturally stepped forward in silence to flip through the account book.

Cheng Feng introduced it to Shopkeeper Mei, "This person is named Eight Hundred, a servant I recently took in. He might run errands for me in the future, so please take care of him when the time comes."

Shopkeeper Mei nodded, and as he turned his head, he saw that Eight Hundred had already finished flipping through the account book, and he muttered, "Reading so fast?"

Cheng Feng answered for Eight Hundred, "It's just a formality; could you really hide anything from me?"

Hearing this, Shopkeeper Mei also felt Eight Hundred was much more pleasing to the eye.

With the business finished and a few more words of idle chatter with Shopkeeper Mei, Cheng Feng left the shop with the twenty-two taels of dividends for the month.

He prepared to take Eight Hundred to find Meiniang; no matter what, Meiniang would definitely not escape the position of one of the seven Equal Wives in the future.

He would first let Eight Hundred record the information, and also let Meiniang see Eight Hundred.

In the Great Zhou, a formal marriage really is a matter of the parents' commands and the matchmaker's arrangements.

Cheng Feng did not plan to tell his parents for the time being.

To put it bluntly, the money wasn't in place yet.

He had to slow down first and accumulate some capital.

Once the dividends arrived, plus his original savings, it totaled twenty-three taels.

Cheng Feng was feeling flush again.

Everything was prepared at home, and he had no worries about food or clothing.

It was just that he felt there were still too few people; Cheng Feng was considering whether to buy two more women to serve, so that the pregnant women at home could be more relaxed. Cai'er had to undergo her confinement, Xiahe was serving, and Chunyu had to look after Xiao Chengping. Currently, the person cooking at home was Xiao Qing; fortunately, Xiao Qing wasn't pregnant, otherwise Cheng Feng would have had more to be busy with.

Cheng Feng stated that he was just a normal man, and it didn't take long to get his women pregnant.

Looking at the silver in his hand, he turned and headed straight for the Tooth Agency with Eight Hundred; now that he had money, Cheng Feng really wanted to enjoy himself.

As for Meiniang, she couldn't get away because of matters, so there would be another chance next time.

Arriving at the Tooth Agency, he headed straight for the Rear Courtyard; the clerk saw this big customer had come again, and he basically had an impression of him.

After all, he had bought two houses and seven women in about a year; whoever served him got money!

This time, he was served by a new clerk, but Cheng Feng didn't care about that; he was thinking about whether he could buy one and get one free like before, so that there would be a substitute teammate after Xiao Qing got pregnant.

There would also be someone to do the laundry and cooking.

After all, Xiaohua and Xiao Qing were both considered extras.

Although the Tooth Agency shopkeeper's sales tactics were old-fashioned, they were effective!

Cheng Feng still had a deep, deep impression of them to this day!

Eight Hundred followed closely behind Cheng Feng like a bodyguard, vaguely elevating Cheng Feng's status.

This time, Cheng Feng took a look, and the pair of twins he had seen last time were already gone.

They had likely been snatched up by someone else first.

Cheng Feng had no choice; it was a lack of fate!

In this batch, there were four or five who were the types Cheng Feng liked: cold, youthful, charming, obedient, and pitiful.

Their looks were quite good, and they almost dazzled Cheng Feng's eyes; although their clothing was Ordinary, their appearance and figures were both excellent.

Cheng Feng was like a collector, facing his flat purse with tears in his eyes, unable to do anything even if he wanted to take them all.

He had no choice but to ask for the price first. The clerk said, "Guest, you certainly have a high standard. This batch consists of those who made mistakes in great families; they have looks, temperament, and literary talent. The ones you are looking at are all fifteen taels of silver, no bargaining."

Cheng Feng also had a bottom line in his heart regarding this price. As for his current household, Cai'er had the best figure, Cuier and Chen Min were equal in beauty, and Xiaohua, Lian Niang, and Xiao Qing were on par; although they were all the cute type, Cheng Feng liked them all very much.

But who doesn't like someone prettier?

Based on his family situation and his own preferences, Cheng Feng felt that pure and youthful were not worth mentioning in front of charming, and he didn't need obedient or pitiful.

It's you, Pikachu.

Cheng Feng pointed at the woman with charming facial features and asked, "Is it sixteen taels if I take another disaster-stricken woman?"

The clerk nodded; it was the old rule.

Cheng Feng had a plan in mind; he wanted to let Eight Hundred pick one based on her bone structure, as Eight Hundred's eyes had optical sensing functions and even a bit of an X-ray function.

Cheng Feng only knew this after asking Eight Hundred.

It just so happens that I can let Babai try to pick out a beauty from the skeletal models, preferably one with excellent bone structure, which would indicate she can practice Martial Dao and is worth cultivating.

To this end, Cheng Feng even took Babai to the Martial Arts Hall for a tour, where Babai secretly examined the bone structures of the Martial Artists he could get close to.

Cheng Feng himself is a cheater, so he has no reference value.

Only the Martial Arts Hall has many people practicing martial arts, providing plenty of data.

Babai and Cheng Feng could be considered to have come secretly and left secretly.

Except for encountering a few martial arts disciples whom Cheng Feng fooled with a couple of sentences, everything went smoothly.

Originally, it was intended for discovering and cultivating disciples, but it ended up being used to find maidservants for Cheng Feng first.

Cheng Feng took Babai to look through the rooms one by one.

The clerk watched this burly man, Babai, circle around one woman after another, and not knowing what Babai was looking at, he could only stand to the side with Cheng Feng.

The women being circled were also keeping their heads down, not daring to look at this burly man.

Cheng Feng said to the clerk, "My friend here has a good eye; let him take a look."

This time, Cheng Feng did not give the clerk any more silver, because the main selection had already been made by Cheng Feng, and the minor selection would depend on what Babai could achieve.

It was of no great consequence.

It would be best if he could find someone, but if he couldn't, Cheng Feng didn't mind.

Once one has money, one's mindset becomes more relaxed.

After Babai finished circling around, he told Cheng Feng about a few girls, as well as his predictions for them.

There is one who, when compared to Cuier's bone structure, will be even prettier than Cuier in the future; the key point is that she also has excellent talent for practicing martial arts, her name is Xiao Fang, 17 years old, 167 cm.

Another one might grow up to look average, but her talent for practicing martial arts is very good, her name is Maomao, 16 years old, 168 cm.

There is also one who has great bones for practicing martial arts and will grow up to be pretty, her name is Xiao Ling, 18 years old, 170 cm.

Currently, only these three meet Cheng Feng's requirements; the others are all Ordinary after Babai calculated them through his own computing power.

He does not suggest that Cheng Feng spend money on them.

Cheng Feng felt that today was his day for spending.

The charming woman is named Zheng Ya, 19 years old, 170 cm, with a charming and moving temperament and a bountiful figure.

Xiao Fang, Maomao, and Xiao Ling are sallow and thin, so one cannot tell anything at all.

Cheng Feng decided to trust Babai one more time.

He bought all four women; the three girls cost one tael each, and Zheng Ya cost fifteen taels.

Cheng Feng just wanted to let the women in his household practice Martial Dao.

Even without talent, they could still strengthen their bodies.

If they have talent for practicing martial arts and can possess a certain level of martial strength, that would be even better.