Although Yi Si couldn't understand Chinese, he also judged from Jiao Ming's expression and tone that it was not a good word, and immediately stepped forward to persuade softly, and even the black-red luster of the condensate appeared on his hands to protect himself, after all, the strength of the six-ring water system magic warrior was not a joke.

Jiao Ming was pulled by a woman's sleeve, although the anger was far from being out of control, he just tore up the paper with the question written on it in two or three strokes, sat back in his position panting, and asked through gritted teeth: "It's too much of a deception, who is the 'important person' this time?" Let me make a good record." ”

After a little hesitation, Yi Si still said his name, after all, there were many people who participated in the party tonight, and it was impossible to hide it for a long time.

Here I have to say that Jiao Ming's overreaction due to cultural differences. Correspondence is a matter of elegance, and it is also quite fashionable among the upper class of the magical aristocracy of this world. In Ms. Yisi's view, such an act of leaving only three questions and leaving is completely understandable if the subject is an elderly Liuhuan with no hope of promotion, but the subject is a promising young Liuhuan, so he is quite inconsiderate, so he takes care of Jiao Ming's feelings in language and behavior to save one or two, but he did not expect Jiao Ming to be so angry.

Jiao Ming directly pulled this person into the blacklist in his heart, but in the afterglow, he saw the two little guys next to him sitting together with fearful expressions, their posture stiff but maintaining the dignified demeanor of the noble, and their hearts were full of pity. Taking a deep breath and rubbing his face with his hands, he changed his smile to a soothing tone, and said in the half-baked Chinese language of the Red Mountain King: "Don't be afraid, it's not your fault, the master is angry with others." ”

The two little ones looked at each other, and one of them whispered a tender quote from the nobleman's dogma on 'suppressing anger', but halfway through the other elbowed him back, and then they said in unison that it was okay.

Jiao Ming was happy in his heart, his face was even softer, and under the reversal of his mood, he had no temper to have, so he just took up his two little hands, turned his head and said lightly to Yi Si: "I'm going back, I have something to telegraph." ”

"But these three questions ......" Yisi was caught in the middle and was not good at being a man, so he had to play some woman's tricks, his face was embarrassed, his eyes were full of tears, and he put on a pitiful attitude.

In the face of such deliberately clumsy acting skills, Jiao Ming was completely reluctant to leave, and had to admit that a capable strong woman in her thirties and nearly forty years old sold cuteness, which had a lot of lethality. And Jiao Ming's momentary hesitation couldn't escape Yisi's eyes, and he immediately launched a follow-up offensive, and with a gentle and soft voice, he stabilized Jiao Ming and took the matter on himself. "These three questions are also doubts in my mind, why don't we take this opportunity to talk, even if you perfunctory a few words to me. ”

Jiao Ming felt the softness on the outside of his big arm, and just wanted to pull it out, but he gritted his teeth at the red lips that Yi Si pursed, and still chose to compromise, "I didn't remember it just now." ”

With a victorious smile, Iss touched a piece of paper again and handed it over. Jiao Ming pursed his lips, and after scanning the question, he found that the handwriting on the two sheets of paper was the same and familiar, and it was the handwriting of Ms. Yisi, so it could be concluded that the 'important person' who was bewitching the cow had simply dropped three 'oracles'. Thinking of this, I was not interested in going into details, and the answer to the first question, "What do you think is the state?" is "The ruler's instrument of rule." ”

Yi Si was stunned and raised his pen to write.

This answer was written in the political book, and Jiao Ming still had the impression that he answered it smoothly. The second question, 'How to make a country survive for a long time?' was a bit difficult, and after thinking for a moment, I remembered my uncle's experience in managing the company, and said, "Establish a clear upward and smooth downward path for everyone." ”

Yisi continued to write.

Jiao Ming's gaze fell on the third question, 'How to make a country strong?', pursed his lips and scolded secretly that this old man thought it was so beautiful, but he thought that if he could scare the other party with a myocardial infarction, it would also be a good means of revenge, and smiled: "Everyone is king." ”

But whether this statement can scare some 'important person' and not say, Ms. Yisi shook her hand and almost threw the pen out, "This ...... What is this called...... Don't talk nonsense. ”

"That's all you say, whether you dare to convey it, whether you dare to see it or not, it's your business. Dropping this sentence, Jiao Ming didn't wait for the stunned Yisi to come back to his senses, hugged the two little guys and teleported back to the barony.

......

In the following days, Ms. Yisi, who was busy with the affairs of various reformist aristocracy, wrote a handwritten letter every day in anticipation of Jiao Ming's changes to the last question and expanded the three answers into detail. Jiao Ming answered the rest of the letter one by one and urged the second batch of magic workers to enter, but he couldn't see this paragraph.

At the same time, Jiao Ming also began to deal with territorial affairs and the follow-up work of visiting tour groups. First of all, the problem of the twins, after thinking for a long time, I decided to hand it over to Dieda to complete the basic lingua franca education. Then there was a major expansion of the power plant and the popsicle factory, and the hammer that remained in the beef cattle farm in Tro Lingbird's Beak Town was used as a breeding cow to grind and grind to generate electricity. In the end, Master Emily, who was busy with various qi magic research, was invited to work as a 'porter' for the remaining two-thirds of the goods ordered by the shopping group in the crocodile collar, and instead let these things arrive in Qingshui City before the ship was completed, and the delivery was completed with many families.

By the way, Emily was also fascinated by fruit popsicles, and after several negotiations, she obtained all the technology of heating installation and the quota of half a box of popsicles per day on the condition of studying the anti-interference and high-efficiency space transmission iron array, and began to eat popsicles in the winter.

After everything was sorted out, Ms. Yisi, who had written several times to no avail, had no choice but to change her thinking, and solemnly asked for a manuscript for the newly opened "Industrial Daily" in the letter, and the topic had already been set, that is: Only industry is to strengthen the country, and to a certain extent, the third problem is implicit.

Without the temptation of face-to-face, how could Jiao Ming fall into this trap and turn a blind eye to this specious topic. I applied for a memory query from the crazy personality who has been particularly wilted these days, and finally found the "Working Class Manifesto", but only the first half, but I had no choice but to continue the mink, and then handed it over to Dieda for polishing, which was considered to be the completion of the task.

Three days later, in the early morning, the transmission network delivered the inaugural issue of the Industrial Newspaper, which still smelled of ink. Jiao Ming flipped through it twice, but he didn't find his article unexpectedly, and he didn't care about it, but he found that the newspaper was also a good source of information, so he ordered Dieda to send three newspapers from Qingshui City, Birdbeak Town, and Changteng Town every day in the future.

By noon, the second group of laborers, including nearly 100 Central magicians and more than 200 ordinary people, arrived at the river beach construction site by boat. According to Ms. Esi's letter, most of these Central magicians were sent by major families to inquire about the situation, and the rest were from civilian backgrounds looking for a way out.

Jiao Ming was too lazy to pay attention to so much, and gave a short keynote speech with the keynote of 'Do it if you can stand it, get out if you can't stand it, and don't think about it if you treat it differently because of your background identity', which can be regarded as a killing stick and a familiar face. Then they were all handed over to Ms. Chunyu, stating that the upper limit of punishment for disobedience was 'no permanent disability', and they were teleported away in a crowd of people looking at each other.

The magicians of Central were able to produce with rudimentary workshop-style equipment, but they were too inefficient. Jiao Ming saw it in his eyes and remembered it in his heart, but there was nothing he could do but wait, at this time, another group of people entered, and he had no choice but to teleport to the two research institutes to increase the reward again.

When he was about to return under the notice board of the Magic Research Institute in Changteng Town, he heard the sound of hurried footsteps at the end of the corridor, and turned his head to see an acquaintance - the former half of the master: Semeer. It was also the white-haired girl who first taught the method of spatial teleportation and stayed in the crocodile domain as the resident air mage of the Sardinia City Mage Tower.

"Yo, Miss Semeel, long time no see. Jiao Ming waved his hand in greeting. After looking at each other, Semier paused timidly and didn't dare to talk, Jiao Ming couldn't help but put on a fairly gentle smile and asked, "You can't forget me, it's too sad." ”

"How come!" Sémille retorted, but took another half step back to cover her chest and asked, "You are the good Mr. Jiao Ming, not the bad one, and you won't touch me...... Mine here, right?"

Jiao Ming was dumb for a while, and he couldn't say that he was bitter, but he was not so happy that he made a commotion, so he had no choice but to apologize and swear that he was a good person. Semel repeated the confirmation three times, and received a positive answer, then she let down her guard, showed a smile, pointed to the bounty on the wall, and asked, "Can this be sent to the Magicians Association?"

Jiao Ming half-opened his mouth and secretly scolded himself for making two mistakes, how could he ignore this most obvious channel.

Semeel mistakenly thought that Jiao Ming disagreed, and hurriedly explained that when she was studying in the Magician Association, she had a particularly smart fire magician classmate, who was very enthusiastic about developing new potions, and was even praised by her mentor for her strategy. Jiao Ming nodded, asked Semiel to contact, the reward was inconvenient, and after a few words of goodbye, he teleported to Emily's mage tower outside the capital of the Blue Python Kingdom, and asked Master Emily to spread the same bounty among the Magicians Association with more fruit popsicles.

Returning to the territory from a few places in late autumn, Jiao Ming felt more and more stuffy, and even ate a few fruit popsicles to relieve the heat, but found that there was nothing important for a while, so he simply inspected a few places and then returned to the top office, and saw Dieda who was teaching the twins the lingua franca.

Grabbing his hair, although he remembered that Yi Si had introduced it, Jiao Ming couldn't remember the names of the two little guys, so he took it out in the form of 'lingua franca dialogue practice', and at the same time glared at the smiling butterfly, and then asked if there was anything wrong with the second little who had entered the new environment.

"Want to eat, popsicle. The sister named Manty told the truth, and the sister named Kanti was more poisoned by the Lijiao, and interrupted her sister's words, saying that everything was fine, thank you for the master's care.

The corners of Jiao Ming's mouth twitched, knowing that he didn't care much after the second child came, and at this time he was inadvertently squeezed by a child with a cliché, although his old face was hot, he would not be angry with a child. Pulled the two small, squatted down to the level angle, smiled at his sister Candy and asked, "Tell me from the heart, do you want to eat popsicles." If you don't want to, only my sister Mandy has a popsicle to eat. ”

Sister Candy's eyes rolled widely, weighing a few breaths, but she still couldn't resist the temptation of sweets, "I want to eat too, but according to aristocratic etiquette, ladies can't ......"

Jiao Ming shook his head and interrupted: "Since your current master is me, listen to me." I don't like the outdated aristocratic manners, so you guys just relax a bit, understand?"

The two little girls looked at each other and shook their heads in confusion, but they didn't understand Jiao Ming's absurd and grammatical long sentences in the Chinese language of the Red Mountain King. And after Dieda finished translating, the two little girls looked at each other again, still shaking their heads, saying that even if they worship Jiao Ming as a teacher, they can't forget their royal identity.

Jiao Ming was stunned, and after confirming that Dieda's translation was correct, he became more and more interested in these two little guys who looked like 'little adults'. I'm not in a hurry to change the minds of the two little guys, just let Luohua find out the space teleportation communication box of the first generation two years ago, and spend half an afternoon teaching the two little girls to use it, and after a little test, only the two people in the second ring can communicate nearly three or four hundred meters apart, which is much stronger than the original flash scales.

In addition to being happy, Jiao Ming did not forget the material rewards, and after some interaction, he completed the first master-apprentice emotional exchange.

"This Nima doesn't even have an elevator. Ge Jian grumbled softly.

"I've never seen a five-story elevator. Yan Ming picked up the folder on the table as he spoke, opened it, and read it softly: "Class in the Ant Colony: On the Causal Relationship between the Existence of Super Individuals and the Formation of Classes." University teachers are different, just look at this title and look at it. ”

Strictly speaking, these two people can't be called university teachers yet, but Ge Jian doesn't bother to correct them. "It's the same if you drink too much!" Ge Jian pressed his right shoulder with his left hand and turned slightly, he had never taken care of a drunk person, and it was really hard to help someone up the stairs just now. turned his head to look at the two big men who were hugging each other, and wanted to take out his mobile phone to take a picture, but he still gave up.

Returning to the situation where the two of them sat opposite each other, the atmosphere was cold again, and Yan Ming, who could talk to everyone, didn't know how to go back to the topic a few hours ago again.

This is not surprising, Yan Ming's request for the game is unusual. In the eyes of outsiders, it is also unbelievable, requiring fresh graduates of a first-class university to play games during the completion of the program, which is probably a little more serious than asking the top students who are reviewing the college entrance examination to participate in the training camp of the Chinese Football League.

And it's hard for Ge Jian, who has been blocked by his mother in an Internet café since he was in junior high school, and vowed not to play games before the college entrance examination. After going to college, I continued to concentrate on my studies, and my mother kept talking about the harm of the game, and the leather sword was able to not touch the game, so there was really no need to upset my mother.