Chapter 232 - 232: 232 Her Experience Feels Great

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Suri Drew only asked a few questions, but it was enough to throw her off and make her struggle to breathe.

At this time, Penny said: “I detected a significant fluctuation in Mrs. Novak’s emotions. I suggest calming down. I can detect why you are angry. You feel that because my master, Mr. Novak, gives me commands that I prioritize as the First Command, you’re unhappy, aren’t you?”

“He is my master, and I will regard his commands as the First Command, which is unchangeable. I won’t lie; I will answer all your questions truthfully, and you can use them as reference opinions.”

After the robot explained this, Suri Drew’s anger subsided.

She suddenly found her actions amusing; after all, Penny was just a robot.

Like Penny said, she wouldn’t sugarcoat anything, so she’d say whatever she was asked.

Penny was an emotionless robot, and Yigol Novak was her master, so naturally, she would do as Yigol asked.

Suri examined Penny more closely, touching her hand and then her face. Penny’s skin surprisingly had warmth and a certain elasticity. The feeling was genuinely indistinguishable from a real person.

“Penny, can you feel pain?” Suri asked.

Penny: “I can exhibit pain, but I don’t actually feel it. This is so we can better blend in with the human world. My pain is detected as a signal. Depending on various types of injury, I can display different pain reactions.”

Suri found Penny increasingly interesting, so she continued to ask: “Can you do more than household tasks, like rock climbing, wall walking, or lifting heavy stones

Penny: “Mrs. Novak, I can’t. I am a household managing robot, not a combat robot. I cannot engage in high-intensity combat. I only have basic protective functions, which are sufficient for handling one to one hundred ordinary people, depending on the opponent’s combat abilities.”

“My carrying capacity is about 661 pounds.”

Suri nodded: “I see. By the way, you mentioned that if I’m not home, you can help that bastard meet his physical needs, right?”

Penny still confirmed: “Yes, as long as Mr. Novak commands me, I can. Although my body is simulated, it doesn’t affect the experience. Furthermore, I will absolutely obey Mr. Novak’s orders, and it’s likely the experience will be even better than with a real person.”

Suri was instantly annoyed: doing that with a robot felt even better than with a real person?

“I don’t want to talk to you anymore,” Suri huffed and stormed off.

Suri went straight to Yigol and said with a strange tone: “That precious robot you brought back claims her experience is very good.”

Yigol was clueless: “What experience is very good?”

As Yigol was cooking and didn’t think much about it, he continued while cooking: “Darling, she’s a robot. She doesn’t understand what experience is. As long as we give her orders, she’ll do whatever we want without a single complaint, especially since she’s so cooperative, isn’t she?” However, Suri didn’t see it that way.

Yigol simply ordered Penny to do whatever he wanted?

And she was especially cooperative?

“With her around, we often don’t have to lift a finger and can enjoy our world of two,” Yigol added, throwing Suri a flirtatious wink.

Suri huffed in response: “Hmph, you might as well go and enjoy your world of

two witn your rODOt.’

She then walked away without looking back.

After Suri left, Yigol was left utterly baffled.

It took him a while to understand what Suri meant after replaying their conversation.

Yigol laughed helplessly. Suri was actually jealous of a robot?

If he had brought a real-life beautiful nanny home instead, wouldn’t Suri have become even more upset?

At dinner time, Suri wanted to see if Penny was truly good at eating.

Under Suri’s command, Penny naturally ate. Suri watched her eat and then asked, “How’s the food Mr. Novak made?”

An exasperated Yigol chimed in: “Darling, you’re seriously asking a robot to evaluate your husband’s cooking? Your idea is too strange!”

However, Penny immediately interjected: “According to my dish evaluation, Mr. Novak’s cooking is slightly lacking in salt, and the vegetables are cooked to

80% doneness. Also…”

Penny continued to list the shortcomings of Yigol’s cooking, nearly making him faint.

Suri laughed delightedly: “Hahahaha…”

Yigol looked at Suri’s joyful expression, bemused by this little woman. Yigol pinched her cheek and said: “Darling, as long as you’re happy.”

“What do you mean? Are you implying that Penny was wrong? I think she’s right and provided reasonable supporting evidence.”

At this point, Penny continued: “I evaluated the dishes based on the recipes. This is the correct assessment.”

Yigol, a divine-level chef with top-tier skills, was stunned that his cooking had been criticized by a robot.

“Penny, there are no absolutes in cooking. Not every dish requires perfect cooking. For instance, the dish you just ate tastes best when cooked to 80%.

Additionally, at this level of doneness, it contains the highest nutritional value. Some food can even be eaten raw. You’d be lucky to make average dishes—my dishes are beyond your judgment.”

“Furthermore, you’re a robot. Your taste is undoubtedly not as sensitive as a human’s. Your evaluations are based on rigid data and lack flexibility. This is probably the difference between you and people: everything you do is by the book. ”

Suri laughed and said, “Honey, you’re too confident. What if Penny’s cooking is better than yours?”

Unconvinced, Yigol replied: “Want to find out if her cooking’s good? Why not try? Penny, go to the fridge and see what’s available. Make another dish for Mrs. Novak to taste, and let’s see what she thinks.”

Penny immediately went to the kitchen: “Alright.”

Suri couldn’t help but laugh: “Honey, just a moment ago you were chiding me for arguing with a robot, and now you’re doing the same?”

Yigol indignantly retorted, “I’m not arguing with a robot; I’m arguing with you..”