Nian Shutong withdrew her hand and looked at the robot in front of her, who was over two meters tall and glittering with golden color.
She thought... it looked very much like a skull.
"Do you go by Rubble?"
"Hello, Rubble's full name is Vasily Azimovich Shalibadra."
Listening to this name, which was more of a tongue twister than a cultivation method mnemonic, Nian Shutong decided to ignore it and said, "Let's just stick with Rubble."
"Rubble, what can you do?"
"Hello, Rubble is proficient in physics, mathematics, chemistry, astronomy, mechanics..."
"Stop!" Nian Shutong, not understanding any of these subjects, simply called a halt and asked, "Can you farm?"
Rubble, the skull, with its deep eye sockets, the eyes inside turning slightly, replied forcefully, "No."
"No?" Nian Shutong looked at Rubble with an unclear expression.
Rubble tilted its head slightly, not quite understanding Nian Shutong's gaze.
