I am weak and friendly

Chapter 161 Toto Says

Ban was a little disappointed.

What does it mean to have an unsuccessful start?

When Stoka successfully communicated with Tang Yiping using his new software, he thought a brand new world had opened up and a new era had arrived.

But he realized he had been overthinking it.

As the saying goes, plans can never keep up with changes.

No matter how well a plan is written, reality will always be unexpected, so the plan always needs to be revised again and again.

But he had never seen a situation where the plan and reality differed so greatly.

Moreover, it's such an unbelievable situation.

Do dogs not understand each other?
So what we're making isn't a dog language translator, but rather a "Stoka translator"?
So what's the point of this translator besides turning Stoka into a sarcastic chatterbox?
"Did I fail again?" he couldn't help but wonder.

Of course, this isn't the first time.

It's already lost count of how many times this has happened.

Every time it was a failure.

every time.

The number of failures was so high that he couldn't help but think:

"Knew it!"

Why is it so difficult?!
I just want to... succeed just once.

Perhaps I am not worthy of enjoying success.

"Toto." The delivery guy turned to look at Toto.

Toto looked up.

“Let’s go back,” he said.

All he wants now is to take Toto home and stay with him, to stay with him forever.

"Woo-hoo-hoo...woo-woo..." Toto cried out again, both anxious and disappointed.

The delivery guy stared at it wide-eyed, desperately trying to understand what it was saying, but he failed.

Stoka tilted his head, listened intently, and then looked completely bewildered.

He couldn't understand it either, so of course he couldn't possibly act as a translator.

"Let's go back, Toto, it's too hot outside." The delivery guy gave up, stood up, and wanted to take Toto with him.

Toto's eyes visibly dimmed.

It tried to get up, but instead of getting up, it staggered and lay down again.

It can no longer stand up.

"Toto..." The deliveryman's voice trembled with tears again.

He could really feel that Toto's energy and spirit were rapidly fading away.

I don't know if it's because I'm desperate because I can't communicate with it, or because it's too hot now.

It is in recession.

Rapid decline.

"I'll take you home." The delivery guy bent down and picked him up. "Let's go, Toto, let's go home."

"Wait a minute!" Tang Yiping said.

He had something on his mind, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it yet.

"Enough, you..." The delivery guy really regretted it; why did he trust Tang Yiping?

He wanted to reprimand Tang Yiping, but he froze.

Because of Tang Yiping's expression.

Tang Yiping sat in his wheelchair, his brows furrowed, his eyes fixed on the ground.

Sometimes he gritted his teeth, sometimes he gasped for breath.

The feeling was like something was surfacing in his mind, but it was just a little bit off, just a little bit off.

It was as if he was fighting against something in his mind, desperately trying to win.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute..." he muttered unconsciously.

"I can do it, I can do it..."

Sweat dripped down his head, staining the ground in front of him and his trousers as if a light rain had fallen.

The delivery guy was stunned.

It had been a very, very long time since he had seen another person work so hard for him.

He was already all alone in this world.

Then he turned around and looked at his side.

Bangle and Stoka, one human and one dog, were both staring intently at Tang Yiping, seemingly expecting something.

It was a kind of trust that he couldn't understand.

He turned back and looked at Tang Yiping.

“Let’s wait a little longer, Toto,” he said. “Let’s wait a little longer, and I’ll figure out what you’re trying to say. I definitely will.”

Tang Yiping's brain was working at lightning speed.

There's an old saying that people speak different dialects every ten miles and different customs every hundred miles. Geographical location is a natural barrier that isolates people from communication. In times when transportation was inconvenient and communication was underdeveloped, every place had its own dialect.

However, the development of modern radio, television, and the internet has erased this inconvenience in communication, making many people unaware that people from different places are actually unable to communicate.

Tang Yiping made this mistake, believing that dogs only have one language: barking.

But in reality, the vast majority of dogs are separated from their parents from a young age and grow up in a closed environment with only humans. They have no interaction with other dogs and no parental instruction, so how could they possibly have a "universal dog language"?

Their "language" is more like a reflection of biological instincts and human behavior.

Moreover, language is such a complex thing!
Even with human intelligence, it takes so many years to learn and nine years of compulsory education. How could dogs possibly be born with this ability?

If dogs can master this, then humans will no longer be the masters of the earth.

However, language can also be considered a pattern. Even the most original language will have its own patterns.

Once you understand their patterns, you can translate them.

Tang Yiping asked the delivery driver, "Do you have any videos of your interactions with Toto? The more, the better!"

"Yes! There are plenty!" the deliveryman said.

Tang Yiping smiled.

"Let's go back to the company!"

"Hurry up!"

Tang Yiping arrived at the company with the delivery guy and Toto. He sat down in front of his chair and started frantically typing code.

"Is there anything I can do?" Ban asked Tang Yiping.

"Brother Ban, you and Xiao Ge should compile all the videos and audios related to Toto!"

"You're planning to..."

"I actually wrote a piece of software called FOAM, which can extract patterns."

Brother Ban: "..."

How could I not be surprised?
How many things are you still hiding?

Starting with FO sounds really cool!

“I understand,” Ban Ge said without a doubt.

FOAM is something Tang Yiping learned from that "unknown structural fragment".

"Unknown structure fragments" are used by bad people to steal other people's talents, which means "stealing" other people's patterns.

Tang Yiping simulated its power and wrote an algorithm that could extract any pattern.

It was using this algorithm that Tang Yiping extracted "Prosthetic Body Rohan 2.0", but it never got a chance to go online and was deleted by Tang Yiping.

If it can extract even the "soul" of a human, then extracting the language of a dog would be a piece of cake.

Find its pattern, then map it to the language of Stoka, and treat the language of Stoka as "universal dog language" as an intermediate layer.

This involves mapping the patterns of Toto's dog language and Stoka's dog language to complete the translation within the dog language, and then translating Stoka's dog language into human language.

This is Tang Yiping's plan.

More than three hours later, it was already dark, and everything was finally done.

When the delivery guy, trembling, put the "earphone-like" thing on Toto's head.

He finally heard Toto's voice.

“Xiao Qing!” it said.

The moment he heard that voice, the delivery guy burst into tears.

Xiaoqing is his name.

So, it was calling its own name?

"Xiao Qing, Xiao Qing, Xiao Qing..." it kept repeating, making whimpering sounds.

It turns out that what it had been saying all these days was its own name.

“I heard it, I heard it, Toto, Toto, Toto,” he said.

Then she burst into tears and hugged Toto, sobbing uncontrollably.

Beside him, Tang Yiping felt he was about to lose his composure, so he turned his head away.

But he felt.

so good.

he thinks.

Some people use this power to steal happiness from others.

But with the same power, I can benefit humanity.

I'm so awesome.

he thinks.

Thank you to the top donor for the "Unknown Structure Fragment"!
Let's give a round of applause to the top contributor!
Hope the top donor will give more tips!

He thought again.

Hearing his own voice and the delivery guy's reply, Toto was stunned.

Its mouth was wide open, and it was too late to react.

He didn't quite understand what was going on, but he had a feeling...

Its owner finally understood it.

"Xiaoqing, Tuotuo is going to see Grandpa. Xiaoqing, don't cry..."

Toto clearly couldn't form a coherent sound like Stoka, but he expressed himself very clearly.

The delivery guy cried his heart out, shocking the entire eighth floor.

Toto stuck out his tongue and licked the tears off the delivery guy's face.

"Toto, give the things to Xiaoqing. Toto, make Xiaoqing happy. Come on, come on, come on..."

Toto said, and then struggled to walk out.

It's just too weak.