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"What on earth is this?" Buffy exclaimed, his face turning pale in an instant. He instinctively took a step back, bumping into Ma Guolong.
"Are you alright, old friend?" Ma Guolong steadied Buffy, his expression serious as he looked ahead.
As they drew closer, he was shocked to discover that the so-called figure was actually a pitch-black robot, merely dressed in human clothing.
"How is this possible?"
Staring at the robot, which moved with almost human-like precision, Ma Guolong was taken aback. "Whose robot is this? It looks incredibly lifelike!"
He leaned in closer and spotted a manufacturer's logo at the robot's neck. "Is that... Dajiang? The global giant in drones and robotics?"
Realizing this, Ma Guolong nodded subconsciously. If it was indeed them, then there was no doubt—their products were truly impressive. Throughout their journey, Ma Guolong and his companions had evaluated several farms, and some of the best had chosen to enhance their technological appeal with robots. Most of those robots were indeed Dajiang products.
Now recognizing the familiar logo, Ma Guolong let out a quiet sigh of relief. He chuckled, "Old friend, look at you being so jumpy; it's just a robot after all."
Buffy swallowed hard, still displaying signs of fear on his face.
He shot a glance at Ma Guolong and said with a hint of annoyance, "Old man, don't you know I'm already seventy years old? At this age, I can't handle any more shocks."
After a pause, Buffy curiously examined the robot in front of him. The robot's incredibly lifelike appearance, dressed in human clothing, made it hard to distinguish from a real person from a distance.
"Look at this," Buffy couldn't help but shake his head in self-deprecation. "I'm getting so old that I can't even handle a little scare anymore."
Moreover, he thought, Farm has become quite unimaginative. Just last year, someone won the championship using drones and robots, and this year everyone has switched entirely to robots. There's no creativity at all!
Buffy shook his head, chuckling as he patted the robot's shoulder. "Friend, if everyone is a robot, who should I crown as the champion?"
As he spoke, Buffy shrugged and laughed to himself.
At that moment, the robot's eyes flashed red. After scanning Ma Guolong and the others, it slowly turned around and resumed its work of collecting data.
Under the watchful eyes of Ma Guolong and the others, the robot extended a row of one-inch-long iron hooks from its fingertips and approached a line of blueberries.
With swift and precise movements of its fingers, in the blink of an eye, rows of blueberries were harvested and entered the robot's interior.
"Wow!" Ma Guolong exclaimed in surprise.
He stepped forward to the side of the robot and noticed that a tube had extended from its abdomen at some point, ready to transport the blueberries after they had been harvested.
Everything was so seamless, as if it were a production line in operation.
Ma Guolong couldn't help but be captivated; he exclaimed, "What an exquisite design! This robot's collection efficiency is astounding!"
Oh?
The other experts, intrigued by Ma Guolong's words, walked over. As they observed the robot's fluid and effortless movements, their eyes lit up in amazement.
"Indeed impressive! Such a brilliant design—I haven't seen anything like it in other farms!"
"Truly remarkable! No wonder it's a product from the giant manufacturer!"
"The ingenuity of the Huaxia people is truly something to behold!"
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