The implication of the director's words is that the behavior of middle-aged scribes has raised the moral standards that everyone can achieve to a level that is difficult for most people to achieve. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Raising the standard of morality infinitely, or treating one's private morality as public morality, will only achieve one result, which is to embarrass morality, make ordinary people change color when they hear morality, and then move away from morality.

The middle-aged scribe arched his hand and said, "I have been taught." ”

The director said to all the staff: "If you see it, do a good job in compilation, not only to be selfless, but also to be wise, learn to reason, lay out facts, and convince people with morality." ”

The staff bowed together and said, "Follow your teachings." ”

In order to demonstrate to the employees, the director personally registered the middle-aged scribes.

"Name?"

"Chalombas San Jose. ”

"Address?"

"The third building of Ruiwen Village, Huangsha Town, Changchun City. ”

Next, the director began to enter the bibliography of the books donated by Shalombas.

The director entered the book very carefully, and the title, author, printing house, printing house, and even the total page number were clearly registered.

Cang Shilan felt a little bored, so she said goodbye and left.

The city lord of Changchun City saw that Cang Shilan liked books, so he took him to the largest bookstore in Changchun City, the Holy Words Bookstore.

Walking into the bookstore, the fragrance of books came to her face, and Cang Shilan was stunned by everything in front of her.

This is a huge bookstore, especially tall, spacious rooms are densely packed with bookcases, the highest part of the cabinet is close to the ceiling, and it is necessary to use the stairs to get the books on the upper floor, otherwise you will have to ask the Titans to help.

Sure enough, in front of a certain bookcase, Cang Shilan found a stepped staircase with four wheels underneath, which was very agile to move.

The bookcase is full of books, and the spine is flat and smooth, continuous, like a wall, which is the wall of knowledge, this is the wall of civilization.

Cang Shilan was completely immersed in this place - he was not reading, but suffering from difficulty in choosing.

In fact, knowledge is not only valuable, but also very valuable—a book may not be heavy, but dozens or hundreds of books are definitely a lot of money.

They are now travelers, and they still have a long way to go, and they must bring enough food and water, and only the books can be taken seriously.

Cang Shilan stayed in the Sacred Word Book Bureau for a day, and during this time, she was naturally dragged out by Lilith and the others for lunch.

It wasn't until sunset that he finally picked out ten books, including "The Imperial Sunset" and "One Hundred Years of the Death of Pixingjing".

It seems that in order to take care of the pride of the Pigs, the order of the titles has been adjusted.

In fact, not only has the title of the book been slightly adjusted, but the cover binding has also changed drastically.

The book in Shalombas's place has a golden iron horse on the cover, and the aura of murder jumps on the page, while the book purchased by the Sacred Word Book Company has a beautiful woman scratching her head on the cover, and she has a fat powder atmosphere.

Another strange thing is that the entire bookstore can't find a single magic book, let alone a book about high-level magic, and even a book related to basic magic.

You must know that in the past, the Elven Empire was known as the Magic Plain, and the imperial capital Brando was enshrined as the capital of magic.

The two titles are enough to prove the peak of the magical civilization on this continent.

Why can't you even find a magic book now?

Cang Shilan couldn't help but mutter: "I won't enter a fake bookstore, right?" ”

Riding on the fanged giant pig, Cangshilan looked back at the bookstore, only to see the four golden characters of "Shengyan Bookstore" shining in the sunset, and there were many scholar-like people coming in and out at the gate of the bookstore.

Seeing Cang Shilan come out, the city lord of Changchun City greeted him.

The city lord of Changchun City was really a friend enough, and he actually put down his official duties and accompanied Cang Shilan's family for a whole day.

When Cang Shilan was shopping for books, the city lord of Changchun City also took Lilith, Cang Yulang, and Cang Xiaofeng to walk around Changchun City and buy a lot of things, large and small.

Seeing Cang Shilan, the little phoenix spread its wings and flew to his shoulder, "croaking and croaking" to talk about today's news.

The city lord of Changchun City was taken aback, and he didn't expect that this big fat bird, which was not good-looking, could speak so smoothly.

The heart of the city lord of Changchun City moved.

The demonic beasts on the continent are like stars in the sky, uncountable, and there are many people with outstanding wisdom, but they have not yet reached the ninth order, and no demonic beasts can speak human words.

Some stupid demonic beasts can't even speak up to the ninth order. For example, the more than 500 demonic beasts of the Zhenguo Giant War Pig raised in the imperial capital Piglia can communicate with the breeders normally no more than a hand.

This big fat bird of Cang Shilan is only a second-order demonic beast at most, and it can only be said to be a miracle that it can speak independently and fluently.

But perhaps not surprisingly, the bird has colorful feathers and is full of brilliance, perhaps a parrot or something like that—parrots should not be unusual.

Emperor Uya Sujit was most fond of auspicious signs. Isn't the big bird that speaks to people exactly what is auspicious? If you dedicate it to the emperor, then your career will be smooth sailing.

Thinking of this, the city lord of Changchun City smiled and said, "Mr. Cang, this bird ......"

Cang Shilan found that a greedy light flashed in the eyes of the city lord of Changchun City, and hurriedly interrupted his words and said, "Its name is Xiaofeng * Cang, it is my son, how is it, it is very smart." ”

It's not strange to have a pet as a child. Whether rich or poor, old or young, there are always some people who are particularly fond of pets, and even treat them as their own, but generally do not give their surnames to pets.

Cang Shilan gave his surname to the fat bird, so it seems that no matter what the favorable conditions, he can't get this bird.

It would be nice if the owner of the bird was not Cang Shilan, and the city lord of Changchun City had not done anything about killing people and seizing treasures.

But he was the one who His Majesty the Emperor named to see.

The city lord of Changchun City sighed secretly and gave up this plan.

Suddenly, he remembered something and solemnly reminded: "Mr. Cang, your little bird is too strange, I'm afraid it will cause many people to covet it." Although you have the Pige Holy Emperor covering, ordinary people dare not touch you, but it is a troublesome thing after all. I would advise that it is better for this little bird not to open his mouth in public. ”

Cang Shilan nodded and reminded Xiaofeng a few words.

Cang Xiaofeng flew up, hovered in the air, followed his father's example, and thanked the city lord of Changchun City.

Seeing Cang Xiaofeng's funny movements, the city lord of Changchun City laughed, and Rendan's beard shook up and down, as if he had brought a mosaic.

The attendants laughed along, and although most of them didn't know why, it didn't stop them from laughing.

Before everyone's laughter stopped, they saw Cang Xiaofeng falling upside down like a stone.

It turned out that Cang Xiaofeng didn't have hands, so he could only use his wings as hands, and if he had two wings, it would be regarded as a fist.

However, with two wings and one frame, the etiquette has been exhausted, and the ability to hover has been reduced to zero.

Thanks to Cang Shilan, she knew that this goods would come to such a thing every three or five days, so she stretched out her hand to take it, so as to avoid the fate of Cang Xiaofeng falling into the dust.

Everyone saw it clearly and praised in unison: "Good!"

Cang Xiaofeng didn't know what to do, and thought that everyone praised him, and he still gave up his hand in Cang Shilan's hand - no, it was a winged greeting to everyone.

The crowd laughed again.

Back at the City Lord's Mansion, Cang Shilan saw the little pig Rex and the Overlord Bean with a big belly, lying on the ground and humming.

Cang Shilan was startled, what happened to the two of them? They were beaten up? No, it didn't seem that their stomachs could be swollen, they could only be flattened.

After asking the reason, I found out that these two goods were eaten from the morning and continued to eat until the red sun set in the west.

Six servants and two cooks worked together, and the delicious food was served like a stream, which was almost unable to keep up with the speed of the two goods. Eating and eating, not surprisingly, these two goods are holding up.

It's not surprising that overlord beans can be eaten and last, after all, they are just flowers.

Rex is a guy with a room for his stomach, and he can hold on to it, and it's hard to imagine how much he's eaten.

Cang Shilan kicked Rex angrily and scolded, "You foodie, can you not lie in the middle of the road." As the saying goes, a good dog doesn't get in the way. ”

Rex spat out a number of meatballs, some of which had been bitten up, some of which had only a line of tooth marks, and some of which had no marks at all.

It seems that Rex's food has reached his throat, otherwise he would not have been kicked out of the food.

"Good feet, good feet. Rex exclaimed.

This kick was indeed quite coincidental, and with one kick kicked the food out of his throat, Rex was finally able to speak.

"Don't you have a space for your stomach, how can you hold it up like this?" Cang Shilan was a little curious.

"This ...... I am the master's loyal dog's leg, and of course the space stomach is reserved for the master, and I resolutely don't use it. Rex lay on the ground, trying to pretend to be a loyal servant.