This dinner was very lively, the winning group led by Shining Scale ate the chicken legs, and Shining Scale, as the leader of the group, was completely carried away, and finally jumped on the table, first shouting and taunting Little Warren, and then sending a group mockery, challenging everyone to fight again tomorrow. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

After a few minutes of making trouble like this, Binglian saw that Shining Scale had no intention of restraining herself, and helplessly gave Xia Feng a look, who appeared silently behind Shining Scale, grabbed Shining Scale's neck, and slid in front of Ice Lotus.

"Loss of aristocratic etiquette. At night, you are punished for doing math problems with the losers. ”

The expression of the flashing scales collapsed on the spot, and Jiao Ming, who saw it, almost laughed out of tears, little girl, you fell into my hands again.

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After dinner, the study room was much more lively, in addition to Binglian and Jiao Ming, there were seven little ones crowded here. The little poems are regulars, and the five little ones in the Flashscales and the losers group are dejected. Jiao Ming wrote down the addition and subtraction problems on two sheets of paper, one simple one for Flashscale, and the other for the losers group with average difficulty, so that they could copy it down and solve it separately.

After arranging the little ones, Jiao Ming took out yesterday's drawings and began to tinker, his thoughts went around building a house, and finally he thought of a group of idle laborers: aunts and maids.

Because of the living conditions of the people in this world, they age very quickly, and these inferior maids seem to be aunts, but in fact they are only forty years younger, and they can't move bricks, and it should be no problem to build walls. As soon as he thought of it, he asked, and Jiao Ming immediately told Binglian about this idea.

Binglian put down the magic book in her hand, thought about it and nodded: "It's true, these low-class maids will also participate in manual labor when they are busy with farming, even if there are some complaints, they should be able to suppress it." But there are not many inferior maids, and there are still some people left to maintain the operation of the castle, and I am afraid that there are very few people who can pull them out. ”

"How many?"

"Ten of them, no more than fifteen. ”

As soon as he heard this amount, Jiao Ming secretly said that he was blind, but he also figured out the reason, the aunts and maids are responsible for maintaining the operation of the castle, and there is no surplus manpower, unlike the coolies who have to deal with some emergencies, such as transporting food this time, or urgently replenishing the militia.

"Forget it, when I didn't say it. "That's the end of the conversation.

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Jiao Ming turned his attention back to the drawings in his hand again, thinking about the problem of how to attract the people to work, a huge amount of labor force was hidden in the territory, but it could not be activated, what was the obstacle? At this time, Jiao Ming was eager to make up for all the university politics classes he had escaped.

Jiao Ming drew a small figure and five more on another piece of paper, his gaze wandering between the two. My mind wandered in a mess, and I couldn't find a way to solve the problem, and suddenly I heard a flash of excitement: "I'm done!"

Jiao Ming took the paper, quickly checked it, nodded in the expectant gaze of the shining scales, and wrote a number of eighty-eight. Handing the paper to Binglian again, Binglian glanced at it, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "Abide by aristocratic etiquette, don't go to the table again." ”

Shining Scale nodded hurriedly: "Remember, remember!" "Go back to sleep." Shining Scales raised his hands and ran out cheering.

Immediately after that, a little boy handed in the answer sheet, Jiao Ming looked at the big-eyed little boy a little familiar, and after thinking about it carefully, he found that he was the one who inherited his father's title before going to Sardinia City, and when he practiced with the muscular white-haired old man, Jiao Ming's strong performance left a deep impression.

"What's your name?" Jiao Ming asked as he checked the calculations.

"Flower antlers, black stone. "The voice is calm and powerful, not at all babbling like Shining Scales.

Inheriting the family name, Jiao Ming guessed that there must be some meaning in it, but this was not the time to ask, he wrote a ninety number on the paper, and then handed it to Binglian. The calculation problems on this piece of paper are more complicated than those of the shining scales, and to be able to have such a result shows that Blackstone is also a smart child. Teacher Binglian nodded in a dignified manner, and let Heishi go back to sleep, Heishi bent down and saluted, and then walked out of the door without hurrying.

Next, the other four little guys also handed in the answer sheets one after another, one with seventy-two points and three with more than eighty points, Binglian encouraged the little girl with a few words of seventy-two points, and let them all go.

There were only three people left in the study again. Jiao Ming said the question just now, and Binglian's answer was also expected: this is a special way of introduction that only the head of the family can have.

When the little guys' affairs came to an end, Binglian put down the magic book and asked softly, "Do you have an answer to yesterday's question?"

Jiao Ming smiled bitterly and shook his head: "As you said, I don't know enough about this world. I don't even know what to ask you. ”

"Didn't we do a social survey?"

"That social survey was very useful to me when I first came to this world, and it was not very useful for solving the problem of territorial construction. Jiao Ming told the truth. "So I wanted to do a more in-depth social survey after the house was built. ”

"I'm afraid it won't be until after the autumn harvest. Binglian then added, "It is indeed a good time to learn about this world. ”

"Why do you say that?"

"You'll know when the time comes. Binglian's expression was flat, but there was a faint hint that she didn't want to talk about this topic. Jiao Ming shrugged his shoulders, since Bing Lian didn't want to say it, what else could he do. There was nothing to do, Jiao Ming said that he wanted to go back to sleep, Binglian extinguished the magic lamp, sent Jiao Ming back to the room, and left after saying goodnight to each other.

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Jiao Ming was lying on the bed, accepting Xiao Shi's routine magic experiment, perhaps because he had done it once in the afternoon, and now Jiao Ming was sleepy, and complained softly: "You just praised you for being a gospel for insomniac, and you made me insomnia." ”

"Insomnia is a night of not being able to sleep, is it okay for you to lie down for 30 seconds? "The pot poems of insomnia are naturally not memorized.

"I'm not sleepy at all, how about a chat?"

"Then I'll teach you how to count sheep. What my mom taught me, it worked. Xiao Shi lowered her voice as if she was teaching secrets, and there was a feeling that I didn't say goodbye to others, but only told you.

"Just count the sheep. The corners of Jiao Ming's mouth drooped, and he couldn't bear to tell Xiao Shi how bad the sheep were. "Hey~, it would be nice to have a political book. ”

"What's that?" asked Shishi.

"A magical book that can make you sleepy at a glance. Jiao Ming replied jokingly. But when I think of the fact that there is no light in this room at all, it is in vain to have books. After about five more minutes, Jiao Ming heard Xiao Shi's panting sound thickening, and asked softly, "Tired?"

"Nope. ”

Jiao Ming stretched out his arm and took Xiao Shi's petite body into his arms in the dark, "That's it for today, go to sleep." He also patted Xiaoshi's back gently. Xiaoshi crawled past Jiao Ming and came to her small bed.

"I also wanted to move the stones with my classmates, but I couldn't move them at all. Xiaoshi said timidly.

Jiao Ming imagined that this should be Binglian's special care for Xiao Shi, after all, Xiao Shi has no talent for magic warriors, and he can't compare with those strange teenagers, but this kind of differential treatment makes children feel a sense of uneasiness.

"How about I lend you the hammer? ”

"That's what I think too, my brother is the best. Obviously, Xiao Shi had long been thinking about the hammer, and when the goal was achieved, Xiao Shi took Jiao Ming's hand, arched her body and fell asleep peacefully.

Jiao Ming didn't care about Xiao Shi's calculations, smiled, forgot to look at the colorful starry sky outside from the window, was distracted, and then fell asleep unconsciously.