Because of this, the agricultural officer didn't notice at all. When answering these questions, Wu Qingchen, who was upright across from him, raised his head slightly at some point, clenched his fists, and stood up straight. His original respectful expression had changed to Concentrating on it, the originally soft-spoken tone also quietly added a bit of dignity.
Apparently, this is another conversation that Earth has long anticipated.
The expected meaning, of course, does not mean that the earth has collectively injured the cattle in the village. The lord ordered the agricultural officer to come. The agricultural officer dealt with the seriously injured cowherd, watched Wu Qingchen treat the cattle, watched Wu Qingchen count, and asked Wu Qingchen about his experience in taking care of the cattle. Waiting for the events that happened in these two or three days, the reactions of various objects, and the dialogues of different characters, all of them were speculated in detail.
A guy who can do this is not called a staff officer, an ordinary one is called a director, and a legendary one is called a prophecy mage.
Hundreds of thousands of consultants on the earth who are smart, sharp in thinking, meticulous in logic, quick in response... etc. can be put on countless adjectives, but can't take off the bigger hat of "normal human beings". According to Wu Qingchen's training situation, the various response plans prepared for the crisis, combined with the analysis of the existing information and character models, it is roughly predicted that after the collective injury of the farm cattle in the village, the feudal lord is likely to personally or appoint important people to go to the village. Come to the village and deal with the aftermath.
At the same time, after the feudal lord, or some important person, discovers Wu Qingchen's abilities in mathematics, handling affairs, and treating cattle through various active or passive, conspicuous or covert methods, if all goes well, the feudal The lord, or an important person, did have some ideas that fit the vision of the staff group, and a more in-depth conversation would be logical.
In other words, this conversation directly affects whether the ideal goal designed by the staff for Wu Qingchen can be realized, and it also means that the distance between Wu Qingchen and this ideal goal is only the last obstacle.
For such an important conversation, the changes in Wu Qingchen's demeanor and tone were natural.
The important conversation is not complicated, the content of the agricultural officer's inquiry is not difficult, and the time is not too long. About ten minutes, he asked Wu Qingchen how to herd goats, feed hens, drive cattle, take care of livestock, farm work, etc. The officer is slightly attentive.
After a while, the agricultural officer looked at the pastor: "Your Excellency Praia, what do you think?"
"As you can see, I'm just a pastor. I'm not familiar with farming and livestock..." Praia shook his head first, and then pointed to Wu Qingchen: "... However, based on what I know about my students, there are still some people who usually watch You can rest assured that Little Rose's answer just now is the truth."
"Of course, I don't doubt this..." The agricultural officer nodded: "Farming and livestock are just chores in the world, and it doesn't matter whether you are familiar with them... I don't want to ask you about these..."
"Now that so many cattle are injured, the situation in the village is very difficult. It is impossible for the damn cowherd to continue to be employed, and the two sons who deserve to be broken off are not worthy of trust... Your students are quite good..." The agricultural officer frowned slightly , looking very hesitant: "However, little Ross is too young, and he doesn't have a lot of experience in taking care of livestock... And... Your Excellency Praia, maybe you can give me some advice."
"Suggest… "
Praia pondered for a while, and after a while, pointed at the student in front of him again: "Little Ross started feeding chickens at the age of six, herding sheep at the age of eight, and working in the fields at the age of eleven, is this considered a lazy child? "
"Of course not, you have a hardworking student."
"Little Ross learned to count from one to fifty in ten days, count to one hundred in five days, and add numbers in five days... You just saw it with your own eyes. Is it stupid?"
"Of course not, you have a bright student."
"Little Ross picked up your silver coins last night and delivered them here early this morning. Is this considered greed?"
"Of course not. The brilliance of the master cleanses the soul. You have a good student who is honest and reliable."
"Little Los can treat the cattle, so that the cattle that could not work for more than ten days and could not continue plowing for half a month can recover as soon as possible. Is this abominable?"
"Of course not, this is the luck of Akeli Village."
"In that case, why don't you write to your cousin, my uncle? Perhaps you can tell our honorable Baron..."
While talking, Praia smiled slightly: "Now, in his lovely Akeli village, there is one less cowherd and forty more wounded cattle. At the same time, in front of you, there is a very old He is small and has little experience in caring for livestock, but he just happens to be hardworking, smart, honest, and reliable, and at the same time he can heal wounded cattle and make Akeli village regain a little bit of luck?"
"That's right... You are right, you are right... This is no longer something that can be decided by the manager, nor is it something that I can decide. I just need to convey this matter. Your Excellency the Baron will naturally have his own judgment... General Your Excellency Raya, thank you very much... But, sorry, I don't have time to chat with you now... "
While apologizing to the pastor, he turned around. With a smile in his eyes, Praia led the three attendants. Barres quickly walked out of the church. The sound of horses snorting soon sounded outside the door, and Barres came in at the same time. Loudly ordered: "Basser, you go ahead, move faster, let steward Ifrit bring the messenger over, and... prepare my parchment and ink..."
After a few seconds, a sudden sound of horseshoes and three rapids of horseshoes quickly went away.
In the church, the pastor turned his gaze back. In front of him, Wu Qingchen opened his mouth slightly, clenched his hands, raised his head, and stared blankly. He took a deep breath, but did not let it out of his chest for a long time.
Praia smiled again: "Okay, little Ross, don't think too much, the matter has just begun..."
"Priest... sir... thank you so much... I... I..."
Wu Qingchen's voice became grateful again, even a little choked up.
At this moment, Wu Qingchen's choked up sobs and the expression of surprise and surprise on his face were not all fakes.
After entering the medieval world, I approached the pastor with the purpose of taking advantage of him. For thirty days, I listened to the teachings again and again, received care again and again, and felt the pastor’s sincerity time and time again. The more sincere concern, in Wu Qingchen's heart, the initial contempt for the aborigines and the contempt for some ignorant behaviors of priests have long disappeared. At this moment, the bridge of the nose is sore, and the heart is full gratitude.
"Okay, okay..." Gently stroking Wu Qingchen's clean hair, "Loss, the matter has just begun, and no one knows what will happen... Now, the most important thing for you is to try your best. Heal the injured farm cattle in the village, hurry up, don't delay..."
"I know, I will... and... the pastor..."
Taking a deep breath, Wu Qingchen calmed down a little: "... teacher... can you teach me how to treat bone injuries and how many pieces of meat are missing? The most seriously injured cattle in the village are only treated for bleeding. It may be more reluctant... I thought about it for a long time yesterday, and I always felt that the way I thought of might still be... "
"The most seriously injured heads! You figured out a way!"
Praia suddenly took a breath of cool air, his round eyes sparkled, and the next moment, Praia's loud order came from the church: "Andre, go to my room, move faster! Get the doctor Take it out! Also, prepare my parchment and ink!"
Two and a half hours later.
Church, Priest's bedroom.
Grasping the thin wooden stick, the pastor fumbled with his right hand and finally dipped the wooden stick in ink again after a long time, adding a small black spot to the already ink-stained robe.
The pastor didn't care, or rather, the pastor didn't pay attention at all.
Staring intently at the extremely scribbled painting in front of him, many places did not use a scraper at all, but directly circled and forked the parchment scroll. The pastor frowned deeply, with blue veins on his arms, and his expression was extremely focused, as if he was creating a painting. Rare treasures.
"... Pastor, thank you for teaching me... It's almost noon, shall I go to treat the cattle first?"
"Well... well..."
The pastor didn't raise his head, and answered casually, his eyes still fixed on the parchment in front of him, until there was a soft door closing sound behind him, the pastor stood up abruptly, rushed to the door and quickly opened the door , "What, you are going to treat the cattle now?"
"Yes... yes, it's almost noon, the wound can't last too long..."
"The wound can't be delayed? Yes, the wound can't be delayed. Okay, go, I will go too, let's go together."
"Wait a minute..." Just after taking two steps, the pastor stopped again and looked back at the low table: "... this... I still have something to do, you go first... Maybe I will come over later..."
"Wait a moment… "
Wu Qingchen only took two steps, and the pastor stood next to Wu Qingchen again: "Let's go together, you're right, but I still have to watch to feel more at ease..."
"Forget it..."
After three steps, the pastor stopped again.
"But... not here yet... but... it's noon again... the wound can't be delayed..."
He quickly looked back at the unfinished parchment on the low table, then quickly looked at the sundial by the door, then quickly looked at the parchment, and then quickly looked at the sundial...
Repeatedly, ten steps away from the bedroom, the pastor kept looking left and right, in a dilemma, with a hesitant look that made people feel painful.
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