Chapter 511: This High-End Bureau
The surname Yu Jiang is the last Shennong of the Yan Department in the orthodox sense, that is, the Yan Emperor who cooperated with Xuanyuan to defeat Chiyou on the Zhuolu battlefield.
And the punishment is naturally the punishment day.
As for Yu.
Da You, the later Chi You has become the identity replaced by Zhang Ke in the current copy.
Under the arrangement of the game, Zhang Ke entered a certain period of time in the wilderness, replacing a certain period of time when his teacher was a teenager, and the so-called task is now gradually becoming clear:
In the hands of Yu Gang's ancestor, that is, Emperor Yan of the Eight Human Kings, he survived the adult trial, and if he was recognized, he could start the next step after the task was over.
The names of the ancestors and grandfathers may have been changed based on the context of the wilderness.
As for these newly recruited teachers
Zhang Ke's suspicious eyes looked back and forth on the three of them, looking at the gentle and kind smiles one by one, he knew in his heart, maybe he was the teacher of the cultural class?
There is no way, just by his body and appearance, it is difficult to determine whether a savage human race is a pure warrior or a personable civil official?
After all, in this ancient and obscurantist era, if you want to be the rule-maker (civil official), you can't communicate and communicate well with those sacreds in the wilderness without a pair of fists that are tough enough.
If your fist is big, it's reason!
In the case of this theory deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, every civil official is even more persistent in honing his own skills than military attachΓ©s.
As for the existence of later generations under the records and technical restoration, the existence of those with generous faces and elegant clothes. Well, why don't you take a closer look at their voluminous robes?
In this way, judging by the appearance alone, you can't see anything.
And the reason why Zhang Ke can be sure of such an absolute is nothing more than a pure theory of force, there are few existences that can be compared with the king of people in the contemporary human race, and judging from the relevant information he heard, Emperor Yan is also quite playful, which is just in line with Zhang Ke's skill tree.
With this super high degree of matching, who else can have this qualification if Emperor Yan doesn't give him a whetstone?
As for the cultural lessons
Yes?
How did he not know that there was a cultural class in the wilderness?
Thinking of his own cultural class teacher who talks about gossip is comparable to the aunt group under the locust tree at the entrance of the village, has first-class barbecue animal husbandry skills, and takes an axe to open a scoop without speculation, Zhang Ke does not have much hope for the teaching of cultural classes.
After all, except for the thin man who is holding him now, who still looks more or less like a cultured person, the other two are the kind of muscles that are bigger than their brains.
It doesn't matter, it's rotten.
Anyway, before this, there was the words (Xi) of the elders (habitual) body (dirty) teaching (dyeing), Zhang Ke had almost abandoned the brain-based operation, and it didn't matter how reckless he was.
is one thing that makes Zhang Ke a little curious:
Was the teacher's (Dayou) teaching group so luxurious?
Not only did Emperor Yan personally teach, but he also went out to invite a group of teachers?
It's a pity that the teacher never said a word about his past history, and Xingtian only said that others were energetic, and he changed the topic as soon as he talked about himself.
As for understanding from other aspects. Hey, he inquired about it himself and was beaten by Lao Dengbang to relieve his anger, no one dared to say much about this history even if others knew, after all, although Xingtian and Chi You were half dead, and the grass on the grave had grown into a forest, Emperor Yan, one of the witnesses, was still alive and well.
And according to Zhang Ke's understanding, the existence who created the term slash-and-burn is not a good-tempered person, and he is not afraid that he will be put on the table and chanted and poured into the spell the next moment?
"You, the torturer has already taken the good things, we. Ouch hey, you're busy, I've got something to do! β
When Zhang Ke was trying to understand the scene in front of him with his brain, suddenly a familiar voice came from outside the door, and as soon as he turned his head, he saw a fiery red child with a pair of small horns (Yu Gang) covering his reddened forehead, looking like he wanted to slip out of the door.
In the next moment, the sallow and burly man took Yu Gang, who was about to escape, and a strange smile appeared on his face.
"Yo, my calf is back? The door can't stop you, why do you know now that you've run, and where do you want to play? β
With just a sweep of his thoughts, Emperor Yan found a bear child hiding in a dog hole under a corner of a wall covered by grass on the edge of the tribe.
Emperor Yan turned his head and nodded to the other swarthy old peasant, and then he broke through the door frame and strode out.
Although Zhang Ke didn't know what his teacher and his two friends were secretly doing during this time, he suddenly had an ominous premonition when he saw these people beating children on a rainy day and being idle.
"Well, I'm a little dizzy, can you let me down and lie down for a while?"
Adhering to the idea that the dead Dao friend is not the dead and the poor Dao, and the disciple does not need to be beaten for the teacher, Zhang Ke showed a weak and flattering smile towards the elegant elder.
"Naughty all day long, scared now?"
The sallow man of the Yellow Emperor came to Zhang Ke with Yu in one hand, and said with a cruel smile: "I have also heard of You's name in the east, it is loud and tight!" β
Disaster without vain, disaster without vain!
You are a pit, what did you do when you were young!
"You, you should have heard it wrong, maybe someone has the same name, what bad intentions can I have as a yellow-haired child?"
One of the future teachers with an elegant temperament and a kind face, Zhang Ke said with insufficient and unstrong spirits.
As long as the game doesn't lose his conscience and bans all his personal panels, Zhang Ke will not really behave like a child who has been caught by his parents.
Although, in terms of facts, he is indeed just a child, but not everyone can be the elder of his emperor!
"Hahahaha!"
"Huh!"
When the words fell, the people who were holding Zhang Ke and the probe who came over laughed together, and in this Zhang Ke's somewhat harsh laughter, Emperor Yan, who was sitting in the ruins of the bed, got up and patted him, and said with a smile:
"It's okay, it's because we started hard before, you have to raise it for two more days, so it doesn't hurt to avoid this time!"
Zhang Ke nodded decisively.
Soon after, he saw the swarthy old peasant walking back with a pigtail and a disbelievable child, and at the same time the child kept shouting: "Hurry up and let me go, I have to go out with Yu Gang and You to feed my lamb, I haven't been there for two days, I'm afraid it will starve it." Don't hold on to me, you smell of a fox and stink! β
Braids, raising sheep, and a future teacher who has already been tanned at this time because of someone's childish words, so that his face is even darker.
There are too many elements, Zhang Ke didn't know which one to focus on for a while, so that he couldn't help but miss the melon seeds and peanuts of the later generations in his mind.
"Torture!"
"Hehe, when did you come back?"
Hearing the familiar voice, the pigtail that was originally stubborn like a donkey immediately changed his face: "I raised two lambs and kittens outside our wall, have you eaten them?" Do you want me to catch a sheep and roast it for you? β
Aren't you wild kids so precocious?
Although it is said that the heroic generation, the young must be different.
But at the age of seven or eight years old, just a famous, and a big thing that has done animal husbandry and wilderness is a bit too outrageous, and then referring to the red and black who are close to Zhu, and can play with Dayou and Xingtian, I think Yu Yan should not be a nameless person.
So, what's the game?
Zhang Ke changed his previous sick temperament, poked his head straight and ate a big melon with burning eyes.
"Eating sheep? Let's take a closer look at the skin first, Shan, go get me a leather whip and dip it in fire and water, and I'm going to give these two little things a good long memory! β
Grabbing the back of Xingtian's neck, Emperor Yan roared outward.
Not to mention the sound of catering outside the house and the pace of hurrying away, just talking about the house, Xingtian, who was a little shrunken, suddenly had a stiff neck, "Why are there only two?" Our brothers share blessings and hardships, and even if you beat them, you have to beat me! β
As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Yu Yan who was carrying the back of his fate, and then looked at Zhang Ke who was caught in his arms, and the young man nodded fiercely: "Good brother, be righteous!" β
"Don't worry, I can't run away from you kid!"
The Yellow Emperor said with a smile, and when two dyed bright red leather whips were handed over from outside the door, and the shorts of himself and Yu Yan were taken off to reveal a round, chubby PG, looking at someone who was still being held in his arms, and there seemed to be a little apology in his eyes.
"You, you!"
"Ahh I was originally~ Ah, I wanted to tell you, ah! β
Before the future Yanbu Trison could communicate, the leather whip stained with bright red oil had already fallen behind them.
Every whipping that is raised high must be exchanged for a heart-wrenching cry.
As a permission for pain, Zhang Ke, who was lucky enough to escape, was hiding condescendingly by the neck of the thin man, carefully looking at the four-petaled hill that was gradually reddening.
This is not to say that Zhang Ketu is sad for the death of the fox, but he simply doesn't want his peeping behavior to be noticed by the two.
After all, the young Yu Yan is already a tiger enough, and as the source of the headless clan later, Xingtian's personality will only be worse than the former, and as a member of the group, he has no beating but watches the fun of his friends, if they find out, how do you think that these two unlucky things will have to be corrected afterwards.
And more importantly, Zhang Ke has always been very wary of these wild existences!
At the beginning, the Feng clan was able to rely on a fragment in the remnant of the bloodline to change his life against the sky and usurp the ending of his own death, and it is difficult to say whether this fragment deliberately pulled out by the game from the past years will touch the ontology of these existences in the future.
After all, as an afterthought, Zhang Ke recalled the scene he experienced when he first came to the dungeon, from the play with his children and grandchildren, to the decisive killing intent, to the repentance and resignation of the repentance, all of which showed that the Yan Emperor in front of him was not an illusory existence simulated by the copy.
Emperor Yan is like this, and it is difficult to talk about Xingtian and Yu Gang.
So, under a nervous and exciting peeping, Zhang Ke intermittently witnessed the whole cause and effect of the bear child being cleaned up.
Savage Black History Hi +1
Afterwards, in a brand-new "big bed room", two pink PGs were on the bed, and Zhang Ke, who had escaped by luck, was holding a jar of black ointment, carefully medicating these four raised surfaces.
"You, I always feel like you're weird today!"
Lying on the animal skin, Xingtian, who was sweating profusely, suddenly spoke, and the sudden sneak attack made Zhang Ke's snickering expression almost collapse, and his palm pressed down even more.
"Whew!"
"It's not right, but I'm glad you tried to think!"
Zhang Ke, who didn't have any memory indoctrination, after calming down, tried his best to imitate the immoral Dayou in his memory and said.
"It's really weird!"
At this time, Yu Gang, who was lying next to him, also opened his mouth to echo: "If this was before, none of us would have been beaten in front of the other two to make fun of it, today you just peeked, could it be that you were beaten stupid by your grandfather before, right?" β
Hearing this, the corners of Zhang Ke's mouth twitched slightly.
feelings, I also overestimated Lao Deng's moral bottom line?
"I wanted to help too, but unfortunately I was caught and couldn't move!"
Zhang Ke thought about it and said perfunctorily.
And after hearing his answer, the two of them didn't think much about it and let go of their entanglement.
After all, if there was really something wrong with You, then it would be impossible for the grandfather and Wu to leave with a smile, and even generously granted them two days of vacation to recuperate, and even the king of people didn't notice the problem, so it can only prove that as You said, he was restrained and couldn't be ridiculed in front of the two.
When I thought about it, I suddenly felt a lot better.
And with such a distraction, the original interrogation of Zhang Ke quickly shifted to the discussion of several strange elders who fell from outside.
Shi, this word, has a long history in the wilderness, although it is not as clear as in Kyushu at that time, but it is the daily life of almost every master and apprentice father and son who has set a name to devote what he has learned and carefully cultivated.
And except for the whip that was just hit on the body, which hurt into the bone marrow as always, the two did not find any outstanding sparkle in these unfamiliar faces.
What they can teach, what they can learn, and how to skip class in their spare time and run to the secret base outside the tribe after the number of people in charge and the number of courses in their custody are the topics discussed by the bear children.
And at the same time, in the palace of the human king of the moment.
The palace was so rough that the doors of a large, single-story house were closed, and the surrounding kilometers were empty.
And in the closed room, the light of mana looms, isolating the sound from communicating with the outside world, and also protecting this "palace" symbolizing the king of people from being destroyed by the rough movements inside.
In the room, the few people sitting on the floor were arguing with red ears and red ears, and there were some small actions of pushing and slapping during the period, but the bursting waves were blocked by the spiritual light that shrouded the roof and walls, and could not be leaked.
After all, everyone said well when everyone was kicking Fuxi in the circle, since they were here to take care of the children, they couldn't just play, they had to teach some skills.
But there are inevitably some differences of opinion on the direction of teaching.
Emperor Yan is out of the way, although everyone has the same personality, but he still has the identity of a landlord, and he took over the combat skills for three points of thin noodles, not to mention that Shaoyou is good at fire, and Emperor Yan is even better at fire:
Destruction and new life coexist, and death and life are extremely blended
The principle of slash-and-burn cultivation is not comparable to the rough true fire of samadhi!
After this skill, which everyone is best at and is also Zhang Ke's main strategy, is occupied, there is not much room for choice.
The Yellow Emperor is good at sowing hundreds of grains and plants, understands production, and begins to make clothes, boats, and cars, and music, and the most shining is medical skills.
He made a calendar, understood the rhythm of music, and set the outline to cure ghosts and gods; Dayu ruled the water and determined Kyushu
Although the depiction of the main achievements is uneven, the description of the text has its limitations, and a few strokes in the history books are the brilliant and brilliant lives of countless people.
And the merits of these people, or the direction they are good at, are mostly useless for Zhang Ke, after all, the latter is from the future Kyushu, in that world that was originally based on science and technology, many of the problems they face have found solutions, and if it involves mythological disasters, it is not a problem that one person can solve.
More importantly, they are not facing a descendant who is regarded as a candidate for the king of people in the orthodox sense, but a half-king who is like a weed, taking root in the wild and blooming bright flowers.
Coupled with the words and deeds of two of them, as well as the addition of oil and vinegar to the bunch of immoral gadgets in Kyushu Heavenly Court, a good child was just taught crooked by this group of digging melons and cracking dates.
It's not that it's wrong to speak with your fists, after all, there are a few people here, which one is not the existence of hammering the other party's door without saying a word.
It's just that the lack of education when I was young, and when I grow up, I will make up for it, and the difficulty is not at the same level.
Especially a certain Xuanyuan, who lacked great virtue, said when everyone was arguing: "What's the matter, it's a big deal that I will teach him the inner scriptures, and the way of yin and yang harmony is also the truth!" β
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"Impossible, absolutely impossible, this thing is going to get out, tomorrow Wushan will have to be stuffed with Tushan's little fox, um. Or even more excessive."
Thinking of the common operation of some old things in Kyushu ~ Wilderness~ Even Dayu couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat for Zhang Ke.
is already crooked, and if Xuanyuan helps him again, it won't be long before the Wushan Goddess Palace can be called the Civilized Concubine Grand View Garden.
"This doesn't work, that doesn't work, so you should give a charter?"
"We might as well do this, this, that, that."
Two days later.
When the healthy bear child Tiantuan was guided to the venue where the body was boiled daily, looking at the four adults who had changed into battle uniforms and smiled kindly, the three cubs couldn't help but shudder.
As for Zhang Ke, he looked at the refreshed prompt information on the retina, and a layer of fine cold sweat oozed from his forehead:
[Based on the increase of non-dungeon factors, the main line of dungeon changes, and the original task chain of the rules has been modified. The current state of the character has been modified, the personal panel has been liberated, and the body is being replaced.
Based on the current situation, players can choose to continue to use Trials Yu, or their own body (with fixed bloodline progress on appearance, nested appearance templates) to clear the trial, and the body switch will not affect the result of the trial.
Note: Good luck! γ
No, wait, let me take my time!
What is the increase in non-dungeon factors, and what is the change in the main line of dungeon, and the unlocking of his original body?
This pile, piece by piece, caused some bad repercussions from Zhang Ke.
You're so generous, I'm really scared!
Big brother, father-in-law, can we stop playing?
I admit that my tone was a little rushed when I first came in, but isn't that young and frivolous, can you take back your life, and let's still live according to the original set of play?
Speak, speak!
Faced with a game that fell into dead silence after playing a piece of news, Zhang Ke, who was full of disbelief, looked up at the kind faces on the opposite side, and the immature faces were full of broken expressions.
No wonder, it always feels like those two black and yellow things look a little familiar.
The case has been solved, the case has been solved!
Hahaha, but three or five old men, watch me perform a punch for you surnamed Ji!
(End of chapter)