One Sword Seals Immortals

Kou Kou is like a newborn duckling—a clumsy duck that can stand up independently and practice walking on the second day.

Early in the morning, he wobbled behind Fu Hanzhou, watched him wash and said: "Master, the mouth is not in the electric toothbrush, you have to move it up and down, left and right!"

Fu Hanzhou smiled and freed up a hand to pat his little head.

As a result, the mouth swayed left and right, and it took a long time to regain balance.

A small artificial intelligence is not like a special program, which can control the body flexibly and freely as soon as it comes up.

He is really learning and growing, and it will take a little time to go beyond the level of dedicated programs.

On the third day, Kou Kou has roughly mastered the balance of the body while walking, and has begun to practice the coordination of hands and feet.

In terms of intelligence level, this little thing written by Fu Hanzhou himself has already reached the T1 level.

But in real life, he still looks stupid...

For example, he can't open the door while walking at the same time. He has to stand still and reach out to open the door before continuing to walk.

On the fourth day, the situation improved again.

At least Fu Hanzhou lifted the ban, allowing Koukou to stand up and take two steps in the game.

Koukou breathed a sigh of relief: "Finally, I don't have to ask players to push wheelchairs every day..."

The players burst into tears: "Zhouzhou is finally better!"

"It's not easy. Two days ago, I was really worried that he would vomit blood when he blows the wind, and get a fever when he sees flowers..."

"A weak beauty like Zhouzhou, if I hadn't had a younger brother guarding me, I would be a [-]-meter sprint as soon as I hugged her!"

"Fart! Zhouzhou belongs to all of us!"

At this time, Fu Hanzhou and his party had already rushed to Xiangzhou, and soon returned to Kuaixia Academy under the eyes of the players.

When he first arrived at the academy, the first thing he did was to get off his horse, and the second thing was to fly to Kou Kou.

At that time, Koukou was in the shell of NPC Fu Hanzhou, standing slowly and opening his bow, exercising his ability at hand.

Fu Hanzhou threw himself into the yard in black, startling all the players around him.

They took a closer look:

The vicious ghost mask flashed past, and Fu Minglou suddenly appeared without a sound, and then immediately hugged his sick and weak brother.

Fu Hanzhou was startled, and then looked up to see his brother whom he hadn't seen for a long time. He suddenly smiled again, and even his voice seemed to soften a lot: "Ming Lou, you are finally back, I miss you so much."

Lying in the arms of his martial arts master brother, he stretched out his hand to hook his neck as if he was used to it.

Then Fu Minglou carefully put his elder brother back into the wheelchair, and reprimanded him: "You just... just recovered from your illness, how could you do such a dangerous thing?"

Fu Hanzhou: "I was wrong, Ming Lou don't get angry."

The actual situation:

The little artificial mentally handicapped mouth has never been away from its master for such a long time, and it was so happy just now!

Seeing that he almost fell down, Fu Hanzhou quickly put him back in the wheelchair and told him not to move around.

These days, the little artificial mentally handicapped who is practicing walking has long been used to being carried.

He obediently accepted the order.

However, the situation in the eyes of the players:

"Why!!! Old Fu suddenly became so soft after seeing his younger brother! So sweet! Ah Wei is dead!!"

"Master Fu is domineering and gentle towards his elder brother. This orthopedic surgery is really delicious, and I am really good!"

"Ah, obviously nothing happened, but I subconsciously covered my nose..."

Fu Hanzhou, an NPC pretending to be a mouthful, had some subtle changes in his temperament.

——Two points less black-bellied, more well-behaved.

The players just feel that they want to take good care of him more and more, wishing they could pick the stars and the moon to make him happy.

They thought it was because Fu Hanzhou had been ill for several days. This was the joy of regaining something lost.

And: "A man who is favored by the domineering Marquis is different! Fuck, it's clear what to attack and what to suffer!"

After a while, Fu Hanzhou pushed Koukou's wheelchair, and the two returned to the long-lost Book Pavilion.

Several gentlemen and stewards in the academy came to visit after hearing the news of Shadow Sword's return.

But Fu Hanzhou asked them to come back the next day because: "Let me and my brother talk alone for a while first."

Jiang Bi bird is more than white, and the mountain blue and white is burning.

The two brothers stood and sat one by one, like a fairy painting in front of the book pavilion.

At this moment, Ying Longcheng and Feng Liying also came over from the front yard, and they couldn't help being startled when they saw this scene.

...Closed close to Fu Hanzhou, the two of them seemed to be familiar with each other day and night, chatting and laughing as if no one was around.

Feng Liying looked at it for a moment, then stammered: "You, you guys don't... be so clingy."

Ying Longcheng was thoughtful, frowned and said: "It turns out that you are rushing these days, and what you are thinking about is him..."

Fu Hanzhou: "..."

Koukou: "..." Duck, you're showing your stuff again!

Fu Hanzhou let go of the wheelchair at his mouth, stepped forward and said, "Hey, I'll explain to you later, and I'll talk about it in the bookstore."

Ying Longcheng nodded slightly, and stepped forward to step up the steps.

When he passed between the "two brothers", he separated the sight of the two, and his cold eyes fell on Kou Kou for a moment.

Kou Kou felt that the hairs on his back were standing on end!

The little artificial mentally handicapped man had never felt the aura of a great master, so he shrank back into the wheelchair with some fear, looking at the sword god eagerly.

——In fact, Koukou admires Ying Longcheng very much, because he is the "God of the AI ​​world"!

But Ying Longcheng didn't say anything to him, and stepped straight into the Book Pavilion.

After the sword god left, Fu Hanzhou saw his little artificial mentally handicapped pitifully, couldn't help but patted the back of his hand in a funny way to comfort him, and then entered the bookstore.

For a moment, he forgot that Kou Kou was still in the wheelchair, so the latter had no choice but to push it up quickly, wanting to enter the bookstore as well.

Seeing Feng Liying at the end, he couldn't bear to step forward and help him push up.

He whispered, "Thank you."

Feng Liying tilted his head, looked at Fu Hanzhou in Shuge and wanted to call: "Zhou—"

Koukou immediately reached out to cover his mouth: "Shh, don't bark." How many times have you called Feng Xiaoniao wrongly!Someone smarter than me!

Feng Liying suddenly understood, bowed his head and said, "Okay!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, and followed into the bookstore.

After a while, the four figures disappeared.

The players standing in front of the bookstore quietly watching the plot were all lost in thought:

"Oh my god, what is the relationship between the characters in the picture?"

"Ah, ah, don't remind me, no, I don't believe it! It's impossible for my family, Zhouzhou, to suffer like this..."

"I seem to understand that my younger brother belongs to the sword god, and my elder brother follows Lao Feng?"

"But didn't Lao Feng say that the two surnamed Ying want both? And looking at this, Zhou Zhou is also looking at the surname Ying..."

"The smelly men outside are all fake, fake! Brothers are real! Blood is thicker than water, you know!"

……

"Whoever belongs to whoever, I only know the lineup of Kuaixia Academy's heavenly group! It's all there!! From today on, I, Hu Hansan, want to learn whatever I want to learn, and whoever I want to gain favor with. Within three months, I will To be invincible!"

"I don't see March, you're about to be sucked dry... The brackets refer to experience points."

"That's right, you can pour water for whomever you want? Sweep wherever you want?"

In the Book Pavilion at this time.

Kou Kou had already obediently poured tea for several people, and specially poured a lot more into Ying Longcheng's cup, his flattery was beyond words.

It's just that the sword god didn't accept this, and didn't clink the glasses.

Fu Hanzhou frowned, and introduced to several people: "This is Koukou, my...an old friend. We have known each other for many years and trust each other. He will never betray me." After all, he is a little artificial mentally retarded.

Feng Liying scratched his head and said, "Which 'kou'? This name sounds less like a name than mine."

Koukou said: "That's right, it's the mouth of 'words without evidence'."

Fu Hanzhou coughed and said, "This name... I named it in a dream, and I can explain it to you later."

At this time, Ying Longcheng stood aside, inspecting the mouth lightly, and said: "Is he the person in the dream you think about day and night?"

Feng Liying: "What do you think about day and night? Who does Zhou Zhou miss?!"

The hostile gaze quickly fell on Kou Kou.

Kou Kou seemed to be a concubine who had just been carried into the door. She had to hide behind Fu Hanzhou timidly in order to face the interrogation of the three courts inside the door.

And Fu Hanzhou was like such a scumbag, standing in front of Kou Kou, racking his brains and saying, "You...don't treat him as a human being."

Koukou Chicken Pecking Rice nodded: "Yes, yes, I am the owner's little mental retardation, ah no, I am smart. I am responsible for cooking, washing, cleaning, and warming his bed..."

Ying Longcheng: "?"

Feng Liying: "?"

After a while, Feng Liying suddenly blushed a little and said, "Zhou, Zhou Zhou, you guys are so good at playing... I can also cook and that."

Ying Longcheng put his hand on the hilt of Tianwen's sword, looked at the mouth with cold eyes: "It seems that you can't be kept."

Fu Hanzhou couldn't argue: "No, he doesn't, it's not the 'warm bed' you think..."

Kou Kou shrank his neck in fear, put his head in his hands and begged for mercy, "Master Sword God, spare me! Kou Kou can also cook, wash, clean and warm your bed for you..."

Ying Longcheng reprimanded: "Shameless!"

Fu Hanzhou hurriedly explained: "He can indeed, he just uses an electric heater—"

Feng Liying asked curiously: "What is that?"

Fu Hanzhou: "It's just a tool for warming the bed, very pure."

Feng Liying's face suddenly turned red again, and said: "Worker, 'tool'? 'Very pure'..."

Fu Hanzhou: "???"

Fengliying will become what it is now, no matter how you think it is the player's fault.

The room was already full of murderous intent, and Fu Hanzhou's little artificial intelligence was about to die.

Fu Hanzhou suddenly had an idea: "It's really pure, just try it for you tonight."

Koukou tilted his head: "Master, where is there an electric heater here?"

"..."

Both Ying and Feng were suddenly thoughtful.

So, that night, Fengliying even fed the hungry players in advance.

He returned to the room, and with great excitement, he lifted the bulging blanket——

Then he saw a hot water bottle.

Feng Liying slowly made a question mark: "?"

At the same time, Ying Longcheng pushed open the bedroom door.

I saw Fu Hanzhou sitting on his couch reading a book, pointing to the table with a smile, and said, "Are you tired from sword practice? I'll make you a bowl of noodles. Don't be angry, be good."

Ying Longcheng stepped into the room, closed the door, and said in a low voice: "You sit here, how can I care about eating noodles?"

Just when Fu Hanzhou was about to say something.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

A shy voice came from outside: "Master, Koukou wants to take a bath, but Koukou can't untie this dress, the buttons are broken, please help me..."

Ying Longcheng: "..."

Fu Hanzhou: "..." At the age of three, are you full of killing skills?