As she expected, Fu No. 1's expression changed instantly when she mentioned Gong Yehuai, and the pair of gem eyes were filled with shock.
When he heard that she had also drawn a map of Fengzhu Mountain during the Southern Dynasties, his expression became tense.
In this way, Fu No. 1 is really the other half of Gong Yehuai's soul.
How come this Gong Yehuai is half awake in the game and half in the robot?
She first thought of Fu No. 1's pair of gem eyes, which were said to be a pair of natural ancient jade and were named elf eyes by modern people. If there were no other circumstances, it could only be the reason for the pair of ancient jade elf eyes.
"That's all for now, go ahead."
Qian Yan did not reveal Fu No. 1's identity and gave him the order. She turned on the computer and prepared to familiarize herself with the network technology and computer technology in this world.
Of course, a trace of mental strength is still on Fu No. 1's side, so he won't miss anything.
"Okay, Miss Fu." Although the surprise in Fu No. 1's eyes had not dissipated, his voice was still very mechanical. He sat down in front of the desktop computer according to Qian Yan's instructions and started to operate the computer.
There is also an A4 paper next to it, which is the Southern Dynasties version of Fengzhu Mountain painted by Qian Yan.
Fu No. 1 stared at this A4 paper for a while, feeling a little confused. Although many places were similar to Fengzhu Mountain in the Southern Dynasties, there were still many things wrong.
Part of his memory was fuzzy, but Fengzhushan still remembered it very clearly. He took out a pen from the pen holder and drew various circles on it.
Fu No. 1 did not dare to restore the map, after all, his current identity was that of a robot.
He accepted the huge database in this world and knew that if a robot was found to be conscious, it would either be sent back and sliced into slices, or its consciousness would be wiped out.
It would be very frustrating if a swordsman of his generation was really wiped out like this.
There are also records in this world's history that actually say that he was a libertine by nature, extremely lustful, and had many concubines. He often went down the mountain to find beautiful women and brought them back to Taolin Mansion.
It really pissed him off.
It must be those random stories made up by those dogs, and later generations will take them seriously.
If the good stuff is not passed down, it will just spread some rumors.
Didn't that guy Shuzhi know how to write stories? He also wrote countless stories about him, so why hasn't it been handed down?
By the way, this person has not been ignored in historical records.
If this kid could wake up like him, he would probably curse for three days and three nights after knowing the result.
Qian Yan noticed that No. 1 Fu drew various circles on the A4 paper, which seemed to have no rules, but she guessed that the other party was probably completing the real Southern Dynasties version of the Fengzhushan map.
This was fine, because originally it was a little difficult for her to find Gong Yehuai's grave.
It's good now. There is a real owner who is looking for it himself, and the results should be available soon.
At this point, Qian Yan withdrew his mental power, stopped observing Fu No. 1, and turned all his attention to the computer.
After getting familiar with the network technology and computer technology in this world, Qian Yan secretly entered the database of "Eternal Dreams" and looked through Han Jiangxue's information.
Sure enough, her guess was indeed correct, Han Jiangxue was Chu Chenjiang.
She spoke to Chu Chenjiang in the morning, and the other party said he didn't know about this game.
It's obvious that the server is here, but you say you don't know about it. This is deliberately concealing it.
"Has he discovered that the game can improve his mental strength?" the young woman in the wishing space asked, her expression indifferent, "Can I infer from this that he is not sincere to me?"
This chapter has been completed!