Chapter 590: Check-In to Fan Mansion

After saying that, Fan Xian immediately looked at Yamu with bright eyes and expectation.

Yamu showed hesitation on his face, but he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart.

Finally got through!

As expected, fabricating things out of thin air is too easy to be exposed, so it's better to be half-truthful and half-false.

He borrowed the experience of Chen Duo in "Under One Person" and finally made Fan Xian believe his origin.

Of course, there are still many loopholes in this story that are easy to be exposed.

For example, the so-called Tianren Valley, the flames soared into the sky, and it was visible for ten miles. If there were counties and cities around, there must be records of this.

As long as Fan Xian spent some energy to investigate the records of wildfires across the country in recent years, he would definitely find some suspected clues.

But by then, the alliance's review time must have been delayed.

It doesn't matter whether Fan Xian found it or not, or whether Yamu lied or not.

After a moment's silence, Yamu raised his head and said, "Okay, I can stay here now."

Fan Xian immediately clapped his hands in joy: "Okay! That's settled!"

"Come on, Brother Mu, the matter of Tianren Pavilion cannot be disclosed to the outside world. Let's compare our statements before Uncle Wuzhu wakes up, discuss your life experience and the friendship between us two brothers that hit it off at first sight..."

After that, Fan Xian immediately pulled Yamu to sit down and began to chatter about the story he had just made up.

Yamu nodded while listening, and at the same time, he sighed sincerely in his heart.

It feels so good not to have to use my brain!

After a while, the two of them compared their statements, and Fan Xian got up and picked up Uncle Wuzhu, who had been "unconscious" for a long time.

"Hmm... why is it so heavy?"

Fan Xian frowned, seeming a little surprised.

Yamu immediately stepped forward and picked up Wuzhu's seemingly thin but actually heavy body.

"Let me do it. I used the acupuncture point sealing technique to make him fall asleep. To wake him up, I have to unblock the acupuncture points first."

"Oh oh!"

Fan Xian quickly let go of his hand and watched Ya Mu carry Wu Zhu to the bed.

Looking at the black cloth covering Wu Zhu's eyes, Fan Xian felt a strong curiosity in his heart.

For so many years, Wu Zhu has been with him, but he has never seen what Wu Zhu looks like under the black cloth.

"It's not easy to see Uncle Wu Zhu unconscious. Do you want to open it and take a look?"

Just as Fan Xian was thinking this, Ya Mu suddenly raised his hand and patted Wu Zhu.

In an instant, Wu Zhu's body moved, and his right arm hanging by his side instantly raised, and his index and middle fingers poked at Ya Mu's eyes.

"Bang——"

Ya Mu easily grasped the arm that poked out like lightning.

Wu Zhu's face did not change at all, and he continued to attack Ya Mu with the parts that could move.

In the blink of an eye, the two fought seven or eight times beside the bed.

When the Qi splashed and blew the bed curtains up, Fan Xian finally reacted.

"Stop!"

Fan Xian hurried forward and looked at Wu Zhu, whose wrists were grabbed by Ya Mu, and explained: "Uncle Wu Zhu, it's a misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding!"

Wu Zhu turned his head and said to Fan Xian coldly: "You are in danger."

Fan Xian hurriedly said: "I'm not in danger!"

Wu Zhu turned his head and looked at Ya Mu: "He is the danger."

Fan Xian said helplessly: "I said it was a misunderstanding. Brother Mu has no ill will towards me. He is just a fan of my books, at most a fan with stronger strength. We have just talked it out. Now there is really nothing to do!"

Wu Zhu frowned: "...Are you sure?"

Fan Xian nodded repeatedly: "I'm sure!"

Wu Zhu nodded: "Okay, I understand, he is one of us."

Hearing this, Ya Mu let go of his hands and helped Wu Zhu up.

"Sorry, Brother Wuzhu, the situation was urgent just now, I had to cut... knock you out."

Wuzhu looked at Yamu silently, and after a long time he slowly said: "You are very powerful, I can't beat you."

Yamu didn't respond, but just looked at Wuzhu deeply.

He hadn't seen the rest of the plot yet, so he naturally didn't know Wuzhu's identity.

But just when they fought just now, Yamu suddenly found that Wuzhu was actually an intelligent robot!

No wonder he had no expression all the time, and his appearance had never changed from Fan Xian's childhood to adulthood.

After discovering this, Yamu changed his strategy instantly, slapped down with one palm, and used his Qi to cut off the circuit in Wuzhu's body.

After all, he was a robot, and the method of cutting off the blood in the artery and causing his brain to be deprived of oxygen and coma would definitely not work on him.

Thinking of this, Yamu couldn't help but glance at Fan Xian.

He didn't plan to tell Fan Xian about Wuzhu's identity for the time being.

What he said now would be too shocking to Fan Xian, so he should wait until the review period was over before telling him the story of Joy of Life directly.

By that time, with the example of the Transmigrator Alliance, these so-called shocking secrets would not be so unbelievable.

Fan Xian was naturally unaware of Yamu's thoughts.

He was sitting by the bed, holding Wu Zhu's hand and smiling, saying, "Uncle Wu Zhu, Brother Mu and I hit it off right away, so I invited him to stay here for a while. With him here, you don't have to sneak into the Fan Mansion every day."

"After all, hiding all the time is not a good thing, don't you think?"

"..." Wu Zhu's expression moved slightly, and he whispered, "You don't need me anymore?"

Fan Xian was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said, "How is it possible!"

"Uncle Wu Zhu, didn't I say that you are my closest relative, I will always need you, but I hope that you can have your own life, not just live for me..."

Wu Zhu listened to Fan Xian's words in silence, seeming to analyze the meaning of his words.

Ya Mu glanced at Wu Zhu's side face, and he understood that this intelligent robot had begun to give birth to its own digital consciousness.

Just because of physical limitations, Wu Zhu's computing power is far from meeting the requirements for the birth of consciousness, so he is always on the verge of giving birth to an independent soul like now.

"When he joins the alliance and buys him a supercomputer, consciousness will be born, right?"

Yamu thought so in his heart.

At the same time, Wu Zhu seems to have stopped worrying about this matter.

He rolled out of bed, stood next to Ya Mu and Fan Xian, and said calmly: "I understand. Next, I will reduce the number of times I sneak into Fan's house. If you need anything, you can go to me in the city. As for the contact information, I still Danzhou model.”

After saying that, Wu Zhu grabbed the black iron drill and jumped out of the room.

"Hey, Uncle Wu Zhu!"

Fan Xian rushed out of the door, but could only stand outside the door, helplessly looking at the figure running up to the roof.

"Sorry!" Fan Xian turned around, pointed at his head and said helplessly, "My uncle has something wrong here, his thinking is different from ordinary people, please don't mind, Brother Mu!"

"Don't worry, I've seen a lot more weirdos than you!"

Fan Xian thought of Ya Mu's 'experience' and couldn't help but nodded: "That's right!"

After saying that, Fan Xian smiled and waved: "Let's go!"

Yamu was stunned for a moment: "Why are you leaving?"

Fan Xian asked strangely: "Aren't you going to live in Fan Mansion? You should meet my family, right?"

"Don't worry, there are no bad people in my family. Except for my father Fan Jian, everyone else is easy to get along with!"

Yamu thought for a moment and took a step forward: "Okay, then let's lead the way!"

…

…

Half an hour later, Fan Xian and Ya Mu walked out of the study room in the inner courtyard, stood in the courtyard and let out a long breath.

"Finally got over it!"

"……are you sure?"

Yamu glanced at Fan Xian and asked: "If you want me to say it, it makes more sense to say that I am a book fan and feel like an old friend at first sight. You said that I was your old childhood friend in Danzhou. When you were a child, I was taken away by a passing master. Now We have to meet each other eventually, isn’t this too ridiculous?”

"Not to mention whether your father will be suspicious, even the old lady of Danzhou can't tell you to go!"

"Don't worry, Brother Mu Shi!" Fan Xian bowed his hands towards Ya Mu seriously, and then said with a smile, "Grandma, I will personally write a letter and send it to her to ask her to help cooperate. Grandma loves me the most. As long as I open my mouth, she will definitely help me hide it from my father."

Ya Mu thought for a while, nodded and said, "As long as you have confidence!"

At this moment, regular footsteps came from the direction of the corridor.

Ya Mu and Fan Xian turned around and saw a pair of boys and girls appearing from the corner of the corridor.

The girl on the left is wearing a pure white dress, her figure is a little slender, but not thin, and her appearance is not stunning, but the temperament between her eyebrows is extremely clean, just like the snow lotus on the mountain that day, clear and clean, not stained by dust.

There is no doubt that this girl is Fan Xian's sister Fan Ruoruo.

As for the fat boy next to Fan Ruoruo, he must be Fan Sizhe, the legitimate son of the Fan family!

At this time, Fan Sizhe did not really regard Fan Xian as his elder brother.

However, since Fan Ruoruo was still nearby, the young man could not pretend not to see Fan Xian no matter how reluctant he was.

Seeing the two people stopping in front of him, Fan Xian immediately turned to look at Ya Mu and said with a smile: "Come on, let me introduce you. This is my sister, Fan Ruoruo, the most talented woman in the capital. The brat next to her is My brother Fan Sizhe!”

"Fan Xian, who are you calling a brat?"

Fan Sizhe couldn't help but raise his head and glared at Fan Xian.

Before Fan Xian could react, Fan Ruoruo turned her head with a cold face.

Fan Sizhe was immediately frightened and did not dare to say anything. He quickly lowered his head and held his mouth in frustration.

Fan Xian smiled and rubbed Fan Sizhe's head, then stood next to Ya Mu and said, "Ruoruo, the person next to me is my good brother Mu Ya when I was young in Danzhou."

"Brother Mu Shi."

Fan Ruoruo paid her a courtesy, then looked at Fan Xian and asked doubtfully, "Since he is an old acquaintance of Danzhou, why don't I remember him?"

Fan Xian smiled and said, "I only met Brother Mu after you returned to Beijing. Not long after we met, Brother Mu was taken away by an expert. He said he was interested in his peerless martial arts talent. Now that expert He has passed away. Brother Mu buried his mentor and came to Kyoto to find me!"

"……I see."

Fan Ruoruo looked astonished.

But Fan Xian, who has always understood his sister, found that Fan Ruoruo's eyes looked wrong at Yamu.

After thinking for a moment, Fan Xian immediately understood that she must have regarded Ya Mu as someone who wanted to follow the trend!

Fan Xian immediately smiled and explained: "Ruoruo, aren't you very interested in the stories about the martial arts world that I told you? Brother Mu is a real master, and he is the top master in the martial arts world, second only to the great master!"

"A supreme master?"

Fan Ruoruo was stunned when he heard this, and couldn't help but look at Yamu in shock: "Is it the ninth grade?"

Yamu glanced at Fan Xian helplessly, nodded and said, "Absolutely."