Chapter 1427: Overflowing Love

Upon hearing that, the seventh indeed settled down and grew quiet, but his eyes still watched Sheffield nervously.

Unfooled by Sheffield's gentle and scholarly appearance.

Somewhat savvy.

Sheffield found it interesting and took a longer look, "Artificial intelligence?"

He asked Sixth Hoffman.

Sixth Hoffman denied, "Picked it up in the desert before."

Beside them stood a tree, and Sixth Hoffman, once again straying from propriety, simply leaned against it, his body askew.

After two seconds, he added another sentence, "It wasn't me who found it; the boss did."

Sheffield's expression finally changed slightly.

As if he had just remembered something.

Sixth Hoffman continued to explain, "Our boss, sometimes, his heart's just too big. He'd pick up animals, and he'd pick up people, occasionally reaching out to help some who were in dire straits; if we stumbled upon the good ones, they'd be grateful and repay the kindness, like the seventh. But if we met the bad ones..."