When Mr. Li saw the direction Yan Mo's scepter was pointing to, he wanted to run, but he held back.
He suspected it was another test. Then Mo Wu must be defrauding him, maybe he just suspected, not sure, he can't just be fooled.
The point of the scepter can be him, or the people near him or behind him.
The pickets ran over and quickly surrounded the circle.
Everyone in this circle panicked. Some people subconsciously wanted to escape, but they were immediately restrained.
These people who want to escape don’t necessarily have ghosts in their hearts, it’s just that some of them have spread rumors, some have added fuel to say bad things about Sumen, and some are purely scared. When people are afraid, they will do some stupid things. It is instinct to want to escape.
Seeing that these people were leading the charge, Mr. Li immediately felt relieved. He didn't move, just stood there, like everyone else, looking towards the stage with a shocked expression, and occasionally looking at the people on the left and right.
Yuan Bing walked to the forefront of the circled people.
Mr. Li inhaled lightly, why did he feel that Yuan Bing was staring at him? Where did he offend the picket leader
The surrounding crowd naturally dispersed, and the picket team and the college guards arranged order and lined up the people again. At this time, people from the whole college came out. After such a big incident, the students had no intention of going to class, and the few who were preparing to teach After confirming that there was no danger from the picket team and obtaining permission, a teacher simply brought the rest of the students to watch the excitement.
Of course, the permission was approved by Yan Mo and Yuan Zhan. Yan Mo wanted to solve some problems, and originally wanted to wait until later to free up his hands to rectify slowly, but since we met today, why not deal with them together first, even if the fundamental problem cannot be solved immediately, It is also good to send out certain signals to the people of the nine atoms, so as to save them from thinking wildly under the instigation of others.
"Bing, what are you waiting for?" Qingyue's voice came down from the stage.
Yuan Bing drew out the bow and arrow from behind with his backhand, and within two seconds, the arrow was on the bowstring and aimed at Mr. Li.
The people standing to Mr. Li's left and right were startled, and quickly fled to the left and right.
As Yuan Bing aimed at Mr. Li, the pickets rushed over without orders.
"Catch him!" Four pickets rushed towards Mr. Li.
In the blink of an eye, Mr. Li gave up all resistance, and only made a terrified expression, shouting: "You have mistaken the person! Captain Yuan Bing, how did I offend you?"
Many students and teachers showed incredible expressions when they saw Mr. Li being arrested. Some bold students shouted directly: "Did I make a mistake? Why did you arrest Mr. Li?"
"Stupid! It's not clear yet, Mr. Li is a spy."
"Impossible! How could Mr. Li be a spy?" More than one student shouted like this.
Mr. Li's side had just been brought under control, and the student group had already quarreled.
Bian Yue was also a little dumbfounded, Mr. Li treated those students who later joined the academy very well.
Because he is not used to the food in the college cafeteria—he doesn’t like onion and ginger, and he doesn’t like flatbread and steamed buns made from Tuyuan fruit powder. Unexpectedly, it is a pity that the meat in the college cafeteria began to decrease after winter, and the non-meat food increased, and there was no special condiment like that of the Bianxi people. Mr. Li noticed that he was half-starved, so he specially called him out at noon, and gave him and some students who were not used to the taste of Jiuyuan to eat barbecue.
Later, after he told his father about it, he said he would bring some condiments, but was scolded by his father. It is said that as a soldier, you can’t be picky. In addition, being able to eat food in winter is already a gift from God, not to mention being able to eat enough food every day. It is already great that the college can provide students with a free lunch.
He felt ashamed after hearing this, so he forced himself to eat. Fortunately, the academy also started to use Bianxi seasonings a few days later, and specially made some food that catered to the tastes of various ethnic groups, so that it is convenient for those who are not used to Jiuyuan A newcomer to taste. In this way, he not only gradually accepted the food in the cafeteria, but also liked some mixed new flavors.
After this incident, he and many children in the clan have a good impression of Mr. Li, and they are very well-behaved in his classes. And Mr. Li will bring some delicious food to everyone every time he goes to class. Although the portion is not much, it is good enough for children who eat less in winter. Everyone prefers this gentle, considerate, good-looking, understanding man. Mr. Li.
For this reason, Bian Yue couldn't imagine that Mr. Li would be a spy sent by the enemy into Jiuyuan. Think about it again, combined with what the priest said before, if Mr. Li is the source of this chaos, then the arrow inserted into his chest may also be...
The child suddenly covered his heart and bit his lips tightly.
Mr. Li also committed crimes, just because of his actions, he let an innocent child feel the taste of betrayal at a young age, and let the child learn to beware of others' kindness before he grows into an adult. She is very defensive and will not easily accept others to walk in.
Bian Bao was reckless, but he was extremely careful with his son. Seeing Bian Yue covering his heart, he asked him worriedly: "What's wrong? What else is uncomfortable?"
The child shook his head, trying not to let the tears fall. He really likes the gentle and good-looking Mr. Li.
Bian Bao didn't see what the child was thinking, but the elder Bian Xi had a lot of experience, so he could tell. He didn't comfort the child, but just said a few words: "He approached you with a purpose in the first place, and he only treats you well. But it’s like we put flesh and blood into the trap, just to let the prey fall into the trap. Besides, if Mr. Li really treats you well, how difficult it would be for him, as a Mr. College, to mention condiments to the College kitchen ?”
Mr., kitchen, etc. are all new vocabulary. The Bianxi people also speak a common language. Although they have some accents, it is not difficult for everyone to communicate. They are not slow to learn new words. Children are the fastest, and many new words are familiar. It is children who learn at school and pass it on to adults.
Bian Bao came to his senses, and slapped his head, "That's right! Later, I went to mention it to Master Wu Chen, and he added our usual seasonings to the college kitchen."
Bian Yue felt even more uncomfortable. It turned out that Mr. Li was not the one who changed the college cafeteria. He thought it was Mr. Li who helped them raise it, but it turned out that it was his father and Master Wu Chen.
The child hugged his father's waist, and he had to be sad for a while.
Bian Bao patted his son on the back and didn't take it seriously. As long as his son doesn't die, there is still hope for everything. As for that spy, Mr. Li, hum! If Bian Bao could swing a knife with his eyes, he would have stabbed Mr. Li to death long ago!
Over there, Mr. Li raised his palms and sighed: "There must be some misunderstanding, don't tie me up, I will go by myself."
Because of Mr. Li's lack of resistance? Seeing that Bingtou agreed, the pickets did not tie him up, but surrounded him.
Yuan Bing sneered, pointed at Mr. Li with a bow and arrow, and ordered four pickets to escort him to the stage.
On the stage, Yuan Zhan made out a huge stone chair, Yan Mo took out the animal skin and threw it on it, and both of them sat down.
More floating flames rose, warming the entire venue like spring, and the people in the audience didn't feel cold standing in the square.
Yan Mo also took the time to say to Yuan Zhan: "In addition to the square, the college had better have a huge indoor gathering place with tables and chairs, otherwise it would be a pain for everyone to stay outside in bad weather like rainy or snowy days."
"Tables and chairs? What kind?"
Yan Mo took out a pen and paper to show him the fan-shaped super-large lecture hall, which is divided into four parts, with passages in the middle and both sides. The table is a long table, and the chairs are arranged one after the other. The front is the stage, which of course can also be used as a podium.
"Although we don't have so many students, it's a waste to build such a big place, but in addition to students, we can use it for any big activities in the future. This arrangement can accommodate more people than a restaurant, and it can guarantee that everyone All look forward, this fan-shaped echo wall can amplify sound, this kind of ladder can ensure the sight of people behind, build a higher point, and add a second floor in the future... "
"Very well, wait."
"Hey? What are you waiting for?" Yan Mo looked up, and found that Yuan Zhan, who was sitting next to him, had disappeared together with the notebook in his hand.
Yan Mo muttered helplessly, "... I really thought I was an architect, how could such a big lecture hall be built so easily."
When Mr. Li was escorted up, Yan Mo raised his eyelids, "Wait."
What are you waiting for? At the beginning, no one knew, everyone saw that Mr. Li was escorted to the stage, and then left there.
Every time Mr. Li wanted to say something, their priests seemed indifferent.
Yuan Bing is also interesting. When Mr. Li once again asked to prove his innocence, he released a short arrow.
Now Yuan Bing has two kinds of long and short arrows on his body, the long ones are used for sniping, and the short ones are used for close-range hunting, no matter the length, he never makes a mistake.
But this time, the short arrow released by Yuan Bing flew close to Mr. Li's scalp, and directly hit the ground in front of the stage.
Mr. Li's body trembled, not because he was frightened, but because he was humiliated!
Damned savages! How dare you treat him like this!
Mr. Li didn't need to touch his scalp. He knew that the middle part of the hair was gone. After all, the feeling of the scalp with and without hair was completely different.
Ye Xing burst out laughing, Mr. Li looks good, but anyone with a wide scalp in the middle of their hair is only funny.
Suddenly, someone in the audience screamed, "The ground! The ground is rising!"
Yan Mo stretched out his hand and gave a false push, "Don't panic, the leader sees the children struggling standing in the cold, and wants to get some chairs for you. You just need to listen to the picket team's arrangement to move."
People were relieved, and they were full of gratitude to the leader before seeing the chair.
Look, how good the leader is, not only did they get out the flames so that they would not be frozen, but now they even have to get out the chairs.
Does Yuan Zhan really feel sorry for the children
That's really... no.
He just looked at the picture and his hands were itchy, and the Bianxi tribe was there at this time, and he showed his hand at the right time to intimidate him, which paved the way for Yan Mo's words and deeds later.
He wants each of these children and adults to deeply appreciate Jiuyuan's kindness to them, so that they are reluctant to leave even if they have complaints about Jiuyuan's rules.
Don't look at it as a small matter, but it is often these small things that accumulate one by one, and become a major event that affects the hearts of the entire tribe!
This is the way he summed up himself from the various "selling" behaviors of his priests.
For a successful leader, it is not enough to have a strong force and formulate excellent rules. He must also be approachable occasionally. He often does this kind of buying people's hearts, and as long as he does it occasionally, the people of Jiuyuan can deeply appreciate his kindness.
The ground shook and all students and adults were moved to a corner.
The site undulated like waves, and soon layers of wide steps appeared on the ground.
A row of weird tables and chairs appeared on the first and second rows of steps. Uh, it should be said that no one felt weird, because there are so many new things in Jiuyuan, and many people here have never even seen tables and chairs before.
Yuan Zhan motioned several adults and children to sit on the chairs and test the distance and width, and Ye Xing, Sayu and others who were greeted ran over with Sumen in a joyous manner.
Seeing that the Baijiao warriors are all on the scene, how can the Jiuyuan warriors give up such interesting things to the Baijiao people? At present, a group of adults who don't need to maintain order all ran over to test the seat, and even almost fought to grab a seat. stand up.
Yuan Zhan catches one by one, and throws all the fighters back.
Those who were thrown back were not afraid, they were fine anyway, they were all laughing and joking, but they didn't come up to grab seats again.
Yuan Zhan listened to the opinions of these testers, and modified the width and height of the steps, tables and chairs a little bit.
After the modification is completed, people will come to try the seat again. The people who watched the excitement are unwilling, and shouted to let the first batch of people who tried to come down and replace them.
Yuan Zhan was not angry, and agreed to the proposal, and another group of people came.
Well, it's all over now, people are completely jubilant, the originally serious trial meeting turned into a joyous construction party in a blink of an eye, and the original tense atmosphere disappeared all at once.
Mr. Li on the stage seemed to be completely forgotten, and even Yan Mo came down to join in the fun, pointing out a few words from time to time, and asked Wu Chen to bring a few small ones to engrave numbers on the back of the finished chair.
Yuan Bing looked at Mr. Li with a blank expression on his face.
Hide passed by him, patted his shoulder, coughed, suppressed a smile and went down to play.
Raw ice:...
Pickets on stage: Head! What about the Judgment Assembly? Originally, I wanted to use this to show my face, but now... aren't we stupid standing here
After no less than ten rounds of trial sittings, Yuan Zhan finally settled on the final specifications.
He didn't get the lecture hall in place at once, that is, he didn't build the roof and walls, but only made steps, tables and chairs.
In order to facilitate modification, the steps, tables and chairs were made of adobe at the beginning. After all adjustments were made, Wu Chen led a group of children to mark the seat numbers. After re-examination, he changed the adobe into stone.
Yan Mo looked at the empty square, and in less than a few hours, an extremely modern, super-large grandstand made of hard stone with tables and chairs appeared, and he couldn't help but patted himself on the cheek.
His Ah Zhan is really a natural quality construction worker!
However, his ability to fight is really terrifying when you think about it carefully. His control of the soil is not just about moving the land, but simply changing the nature of the soil. Turning soil into rock and then into sand seems to be a series, but in fact it involves as many aspects as soil directly turning into metal.
He still can't fully decipher the composition of the divine-blood ability in this world. Not only can't he fully decipher, he may not even grasp one-tenth of the secrets.
But it doesn't matter, if there are no accidents in his life, more than 70% of his life will be relatively long, and he has enough time to study, ponder, and figure out the secrets.
Yan Mo flexed his fingers and did the math, and felt that he had a lot of things to do in the future.
First of all, solve Jiuyuan's internal worries, including killing spies and making arrangements for newcomers, etc. This is a long-term work that cannot be completed in the short term, but a beginning must be made.
Second, he had to go to Wucheng as agreed to tell all the forces about the black-hearted alien businessman.
But before that, he needs to get some evidence. The ancient god's inheritance memory contained in the blood stone is the best evidence, but the place where the blood stone is stored in large quantities is still in the territory of the Dingyue tribe. How will they find it? It is not a small problem to be able to sneak in and get something to sneak out, although he already has some plans for this.
Fourth, Huocheng dares to trip Jiuyuan. If they don't find their place, how will they gain a foothold in the Eastern Continent? So it is inevitable to teach Huocheng a lesson.
Fifth, he already has some ideas about the transformation of bone tools, but he has too many things to do to concentrate on the research of bone tools, and he has specialization in the art, and communication with horned human bone tools is essential , at least before cultivating his own bone tool, he needs the wisdom of the horned bone tool. But how to ensure that the bone tool masters attracted will not be disadvantageous to Jiuyuan, and how to ensure that the best and latest technology is in his own hands are all things that he needs to think carefully.
Others, such as helping the Zerg race to cultivate their royal family, training the little guys, expanding the territory, cultivating and finding more high-yield crops, etc., are not in a hurry.
Yan Mo said with a smile to someone who came over and was obviously waiting for his praise: "Not bad! But it would be even better if there are pipes under the steps or under the tables and chairs, so that it is convenient to boil water for heating."
Worried that he said it, Yuan Zhan went to revise it later, Yan Mo hurriedly stopped him, "It's not urgent, there is another annoying guy who hasn't solved it yet."
Yuan Zhan said without much interest: "If there is anything to solve, just kill it directly."
"Stop talking nonsense. This man has a very good reputation among students and teachers. Many people are confused by his small favors. If we don't have an open and fair trial, we will only dispose of him like this, which will only make our people Disappointed with us, I will not do such a worthless thing.”
"Do you have definite evidence? Didn't Yuan Bing say that this person is hiding very tightly, without revealing any flaws?" Yuan Zhan changed the position of the floating flames so that they could be concentrated to provide warmth for those sitting down.
The students are very new to the new thing of stepped tables and chairs, and they don't need to be supervised, and they all rush to grab seats. In fact, there are so many seats, even if they all lie down, they will not be able to fill them.
Wu Chen saw that everyone was sitting too scattered, so he just wanted to gather all the people to sit in the middle part like driving sheep with the picket team. For those who have to sit elsewhere, as long as they are not afraid of the cold, they can sit wherever they want.
Yan Mo held Yuan Zhan's thick and warm palm and smiled, "Don't worry, I will convince everyone."
At this moment, Mr. Li: You savage, vulgar, cunning, shameless and insidious primitive monkeys! Have you played enough? Can you come and fix me? Whether it is life or death, do you dare to give me a happy time!