"It's a joke! You think you can threaten me with this shoddy image?!"

When he received the letter from the hostess of Hongshan Express, the Grand Master was trembling with anger, like a gentle and elegant person suffering from epilepsy.

In the letter, a picture of Qingyue being aimed at the temple with a slingshot hung in the center, and it was written underneath: If you want your baby apprentice to be safe, go to the Snow Mountain Tribe to give Bai Xiaoxiu a family passage.

"Really, it's really too deceitful! It's just a matter of threatening me with Qingyue, the slingshot on your picture is clearly a children's slingshot, right? And there are two typos in the threatening words below! The most hated thing in my life is typos!"

However, before the Grand Master could tear the threatening letter to shreds, the picture on the letter suddenly changed into a line of delicate and respectful text.

"Teacher, long time no see, how are you doing lately? It's just a little joke, I hope you can recall the five good times when our teachers and students were together. ”

Seeing the words of the original poem, Zhu Junshen suddenly felt palpitations, as if he had fallen into a five-year-long nightmare.

"you ...... good time"

While complaining, Zhu Junshen also mentioned a little spirit, the eldest lady of the original family, because her daughter could not inherit the family business, she was talented and lawless since she was a child. But on the other hand, although she is stubborn, she is not out of line, and she can always tease the sensitive nerves of others on the edge line.

In the years when she was a master and apprentice, although the process was unbearable, when she graduated as the chief and gave a speech to the teachers and students of the whole school with the Haotian flag, Zhu Junshen was really proud of her.

Such a person will make you angry, but there is always a good medicine to appease.

Sure enough, as I continued to read, I saw that the original poem concisely stated the problems she encountered, and gave her solutions and reasons.

"I think building such a passage is a priority in every way. Privately, my students don't have to waste time traveling thousands of miles to get money from their homes, and they are able to maintain a relationship with their family tribe. Yu Gong, this is the first unofficial communication channel between the civilization territory and the white-clothed tribe, and the Red Mountain Academy will become the first magic path academy in the history of human civilization to officially open the barrier of the Snow Mountain, and it will be able to account for the biggest dividends for a long time. ”

Zhu Junshen groaned.

The truth of the original poem is good, but things are not as simple as she said, the white-clothed tribe has been isolated from the world for 2,000 years, there is a mystery in this, and the people of the snow-capped mountains are neither stupid nor conservative. And now Qingyue and Bai Xiao's departure from the mountain is not simply a genius girl who is in the spot, and an infatuated young man is looking for relatives for thousands of miles. There are many things, and it is impossible to know the inside story without drinking and talking with those hunters and witches in the tribe. Now if we want to open up this logistics channel......

And just when Zhu Junshen weighed the pros and cons, the text on the letter changed again.

"This is also your precious apprentice's sincere request. ”

Underneath the text, there is a small red fingerprint.

Zhu Junshen couldn't help but smile when he saw it: "Sure enough, if you don't get serious to the end, you have to start being naughty again...... Well, it's not ink, it's blood, whose blood?"

The Great Grandmaster immediately brought the letter to his eyes, and with his eyesight that was enough to subdivide all things in the world, he carefully observed this fingerprint, the fingerprint was undoubtedly Qingyue's, but this blood was obviously not Qingyue's blood.

The Grand Master pondered for a moment, slashing his thumb nail on his middle finger, and although the skin was not broken, a drop of transparent liquid hung down from his finger.

Just as the liquid was about to fall, the blood marks on the paper began to agitate, and at the scale of magnifying a hundred times and a thousand times, Zhu Junshen could clearly see that there were countless particles surging.

“...... Good guy, although I know that you are mostly unintentional, but you have really become an out-and-out threat, tsk, since you were a child, you have been very capable of causing trouble, and sure enough, when you grow up, you can only get worse!"

With a little helplessness, the Grand Master refolded the letter and took back the envelope, and opened the door to call the woman who had been waiting for a long time.

"Xiaoxue, I generally agree to this matter. ”

Jiang Xue, the hostess of Hongshan Express, hurriedly thanked her: "Thank you, Great Grandmaster!"

"Don't thank me, this thing...... It's also my responsibility, who let me accidentally get into trouble for a while. ”

Thinking of the two zeros in the ice cave of the Holy Mountain, Zhu Junshen also sighed in his heart.

In that environment, he didn't feel that what he was doing was wrong, but ......

In other words, people are always responsible for what they do, whether it is right or wrong.

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The work efficiency of the Grand Master was very high, and after nodding and agreeing to the request of Yuan Shi and Jiang Xue, he immediately set off for the Snow Mountain.

The thousands of miles that Bai Xiao had traveled in seven days, the Great Grandmaster had completed in just half an hour. Among them, fifteen seconds are the folding node from the Red Mountain Academy to the foot of the snow-capped mountains in the north, the northernmost part of the civilization territory, and the remaining 29 minutes and 45 seconds are used to rush through the snowy mountains.

The biggest reason why this land is called a desperate situation is the foundation of human civilization: the magic path does not work well here, and from the sky to the earth, it seems that demonic energy is being repelled everywhere.

So much so that even the Great Grandmaster with the Apocalypse would find it difficult to travel here.

When he came to the white-clothed tribe again, the Grand Master soon met with the chief Wu Zhu and the leader of the tribe, and after the three of them talked secretly in the tent all night, the Grand Master returned with a full load in the early morning of the next day.

When he returned to Hongshan Academy, the Grand Master did not show the fatigue of working all night, but was full of energy, and every pore on his body was full of vitality of an old tree, like a gentle and elegant person who had taken an aphrodisiac.

"Great Grandmaster, there is a happy event?"

Huang Daoyu, who served as the assistant to the dean, immediately became frightened.

Judging from his work experience in the past few years, the old tree of the Great Grandmaster is almost a harbinger of the next round of bankruptcy crisis!

And his current financial situation can't afford any crisis! If he borrows money to buy peripherals again, it is likely that he will really fall to the point of signing a selling agreement with Bai Xiao in the end!

If the Great Grandmaster is really bankrupt, what should he do? Continue to follow him to learn the Demon Dao, or find another job? From a personal point of view, Huang Daoyu really has no complaints about the Great Grandmaster, he is a pedantic and human, gentle and elegant, and he has benefits almost every moment by his side. But on the other hand, the days without money are really difficult, as the assistant of the great master, he must be responsible for the management of the college and participate in the operation of the Broken Laboratory, it is needless to say that the hard work is needless to say, but the salary is only at a basic level.

Zhu Junshen didn't know that the young people under him had been sad for a moment, and said with a smile: "Two good things, first, my financial crisis is officially over!"

Before he finished speaking, Huang Daoyu had already knelt on the ground with a grunt, and then the cuckoo cried blood.

"Dean, Grand Master, please think twice!"

"......" The Grand Master was as if someone had choked his neck, and he was speechless for a while.

In the ordinary sense of bureaucratic leadership, Huang Daoyu's career can be declared over, but the great grandmaster is gentle and elegant after all, he just silently stretched out his hand to open a spatial opening, and suddenly there was a sound of small objects colliding, and the gold and jade were like waterfalls.

Looking at the dazzling light in front of him, Huang Daoyu was shocked for a long time, and said in shock: "Great Grandmaster, you must not! No matter how bad our financial situation is, we can't kill people and oversell goods, even if Bai Xiao offends you, he won't be guilty of death......"

Zhu Junshen could only say mildly: "Shut up for me! This is a gift from the tribe." ”

"Huh?" Huang Daoyu was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that a month ago, the Great Grandmaster also brought a gift to temporarily alleviate his crisis.

"Then comes the second good thing, we are about to build the first passage connecting the tribes of the Snow Mountains in the civilized territory. ”

Huang Daoyu blinked, but didn't react.

Zhu Junshen sighed, this kid is honest and dutiful, and he is qualified as an assistant most of the time, but in terms of slightly stricter standards, he is really only at the level of an intern.

It's a pity that the Grand Master really can't afford to hire a qualified assistant.