Rong He stepped forward, stretched out his hand and knocked on the door knocker three times.
The door slowly opened, and a wooden man walked out, bending and nodding, making a respectful gesture.
"Wooden man? It's so fun!
When Rong Lanxi saw that the person in front of her was not a real person, but a cute-looking wooden man, she screamed with joy and reached out to touch the wooden man.
"Miss, please respect yourself!"
The wooden man suddenly uttered such a sentence, which startled Rong Lanxi and screamed, "Isn't it? The wooden man can still talk?"
"I am the third generation of intelligent wooden people!"
The wooden man actually understood what Rong Lanxi said and replied.
"It's simply amazing, similar to those intelligent robots on TV."
Rong Lanxi clapped her hands and said.
"Thank you for the compliment! Welcome!"
The wooden man said.
Yang Zimei looked on, feeling funny.
If someone without clairvoyance saw this wooden man, they would think it was an advanced creature similar to an intelligent robot synthesized using modern technology.
However, she has clairvoyance and naturally sees the difference.
This wooden man himself does not have any advanced technology, but uses the method of soul attachment to turn the originally lifeless wooden man into an intelligent wooden man with a thinking soul.
However, Yang Zimei cannot do this attachment technology.
Now she could only attach her soul to the extremely spiritual jade, but she was far from able to attach it to wood and merge the soul and wood into one.
From this point of view, we have to admire the power of the Zhuge family.
I remember it was said in ancient books that Zhuge Liang often used wooden horses to transport carts during wars. There were also various wooden figures in the house that could do housework and follow people's instructions.
Therefore, in the minds of ordinary people, it is a god-like ability, not to mention that he can understand the past and predict the future.
Future teases this awesome looking wooden man.
Yang Zimei's fingers slightly emitted a sinister energy, locking the soul inside the wooden man.
The wooden man was instantly frozen.
"Hehe, Lan Xi, please touch it again."
Yang Zimei said with a sly smile.
Rong Lanxi stepped forward and reached out to touch the wooden man.
This time, the wooden man really turned into a wooden man, unable to speak or move.
"Hey, wooden man, why don't you tell me to respect myself?"
Rong Lanxi asked naughtily.
The wooden man was speechless.
It has been a guard for hundreds of years. Unexpectedly, this time it fell into the doorway and was blocked by Yang Zimei.
Rong He saw that it was Yang Zimei who had done this, and was worried that he would offend the Zhuge family, so he said to Yang Zimei, "Niuniu, stop playing around."
"All right."
Yang Zimei took action again and released the wooden man's blockade.
The wooden man was able to move, but he didn't speak any more and kept silently leading them in.
"Teacher Rong——"
Before reaching the living room, a man was greeted from inside.
This man looked to be not much older than Zhuge Yue, and he looked very similar to Zhuge Yue, but his temperament was completely different.
Zhuge Yue gave people a cynical look, but he was calm and indifferent, and his eyes were not those of a man in his twenties.
"Pearl——"
Rong He happily stepped forward and called.
Zhuge Mingzhu? Isn’t he Zhuge Yue’s father?
He looks so young, almost like Zhuge Yue's brother.
Yang Zimei couldn't help but secretly admire his ability to control facial expressions.