Fairy, Stop Making Trouble

Chapter 8 8. The White Fairy with the World in Mind
Under his gaze, Bai Yueling nodded slowly after a moment of silence.

"This seat will not shoot for no reason, right and wrong, this seat has its own judgment."

"That's good."

Jiang Qiao was quite satisfied with her response, she wasn't the kind who made trouble out of no reason, thought he was number one in the world, and acted like everyone had to listen to him.

If he really met such a person, Jiang Qiao had no choice but to hand her over to the country.

Can't be provoked, can't he hide?

Even if the sky falls, there are countries that will hold it up.

"As for the basic way of life in this world, I will gradually familiarize you with it. Before that, you must at least become like us first, so that people will not see you as an alien at a glance."

"Didn't I say that? I've lost my mana, and I can't change my form now!" Bai Yueling's tone was a little dissatisfied, wondering if this guy was deliberately picking on her.

Jiang Qiao frowned slightly: "I mean, you should change your self-proclaimed name. Generally, we would think that such a person has a second-degree illness."

"What disease?"

"It's just a brain problem."

Bai Yueling's eyebrows revealed a trace of sullenness, and his fingertips flickered with electric sparks and pointed at him, Jiang Qiao immediately seemed to have been electrocuted all over his body, limp on the ground, twitching disorderly, and barking indiscriminately.

It took more than ten seconds for him to recover slowly, looking a little annoyed at the indifferent Bai Fairy.

"Didn't you just promise me that I wouldn't shoot casually?"

"Who asked you to slander Ben...well, me? Immortals cannot be insulted. This is a lesson for you."

Jiang Qiao pursed his lips, knowing that he was in the wrong, even though from the modern point of view, just now was just a joke.

"Is there anything else worth noting?"

Jiang Qiaozai looked at his feet carefully from head to toe. His shoulders were shaved, his waist was as plain as expected, his neck was stretched out, and his body was exposed. This all-powerful appearance is like the rebirth of Luoshen!

Oh, she was originally a fairy.

"When will you see it again!"

Being stared at by this mortal, Bai Yueling felt a little uncomfortable all over her body. Electric sparks appeared from her fingertips again, and Jiang Qiao quickly looked away.

"Hey, you're too eye-catching."

It's easy to change the title, but this figure, this face, this dress, this temperament, not to mention anything else, as long as you stand in the crowd, you will be the focus of the audience.

"On the journey of cultivating immortals, one needs to be in line with the way of heaven. Originally...if I still have cultivation, when there are dragons and phoenixes singing together, ten thousand immortals come to court, rain falls from the sky, lotus grows every step of the way, accompanied by visions, I should go on a tour for the emperor of heaven." Bai Yueling glanced at him lightly.

Jiang Qiao clicked his tongue secretly. This was much more impressive than any presidential motorcade.

Since the temperament cannot be changed, it can only start from the clothes.

"Tomorrow, I'll take you to buy clothes. You should wear less Hanfu that highlights your temperament. Wearing this stuff will kill you in seconds."

"Clothes like yours?" Bai Yueling raised her eyebrows.

"Almost, but the clothes worn by women are relatively more convenient and comfortable than the clothes you are wearing."

"Well, you are the protector, and the specific matters are arranged by you."

Bai Yueling didn't have too many requirements on what to wear to serve. Since she had decided to cultivate her heart in the world of mortals, she should do as the Romans do.

"do you have anything else?"

"Not for now."

The biggest problem is of course the issue of identity, but as long as he doesn't do anything illegal, or doesn't appear in front of others to attract major attention, the police will not meddle in interrogating an ordinary person's roots.

As for some occasions that require the use of ID cards, it is not yet available.

"Is there any way for me to understand your world as quickly as possible? For example, jade slips and scriptures." Bai Yueling looked around, but there were not many furniture in the room, and he couldn't find anything he was familiar with.

"You mean, books?"

"Well, I want to see, is there?"

Jiang Qiao scratched his head. He is not a person who loves to read, otherwise he would not open a small shop on Fairy Peak and live a life of eating and dying.

The family has been asking him to take the civil service exam, saying that it is an iron rice bowl, with high wages and good benefits. If he asks for a wife in the future, if others hear that he is a member of the system, he may even be exempted from the dowry money.

"Yes, yes, yes, I'll get it for you, but can you understand our writing?"

Bai Yueling recalled the square characters she saw at the Fairy Stone Seat, shook her head lightly, and said calmly: "The way of the world leads to the same goal by different routes. If you know one, you will know the other. You can learn another word by analogy. It won't take long to learn another word. "

Jiang Qiao pulled his face, is this the top student who has unlocked the treasure of the human body?

But he also wanted to know what kind of expression the immortal would have if he understood the nature of the world's composition, not the earth, fire, water, and wind, but atoms, electrons, protons, and quarks.

He got into the house, and after a while, he took out a brand new "Rules of Shen Lun" and handed it to Bai Yueling. It was obvious that the national exam was coming soon, but he hadn't read it yet.

Bai Yueling took the book, touched the smooth cover with her fingers, the paper was fine and thin, and the binding was extraordinary, she secretly admired it.

Ordinary people in this world are so ingenious that even simple books can be made so beautifully.

She turned to the first page.

Material one:

Xiao Zhao is a cadre stationed in the village by the province. In 2015, he went to the depths of the mountains to serve as the first secretary of the village. The following is his story of "fighting against poverty"...

Although Bai Yueling couldn't understand the words, he could understand the general meaning in the long speeches. Everything has its own way, and the way of writing is one of them. For immortals, a single word is much simpler than complex and disorderly runes .

Jiang Qiao took a closer look at Fairy Bai who was holding a book and reading. There were thousands of words in the explanatory materials. Even a modern person would have a headache after reading it. How could she continue reading without knowing how to read?

Could it be that this is the so-called transcendence and holiness, knowing it from birth?
I was exposed to this knowledge from the very beginning, and I don't know if it will plant a patriotic heart in her heart.

"Improve public facilities, harden roads, build drainage ditches, add garbage bins, improve sanitary conditions, decorate houses, beautify the environment..."

"That's right, is this the idea of ​​governing the country of those in power today? If they treat the people like this, why worry about the country not being strong?"

Jiang Qiao listened to Fairy Bai talking to himself, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, as if he saw a fairy who was in the system for the country and the people, with the world in mind.

He shook his head vigorously, throwing out all the messy thoughts in his head.

Then he glanced at the time, walked to another room, tidied up the sundries piled up everywhere, wiped the folding bed inside and out with a towel, and took out a clean bedding and pillow from his own room it is good.

This hut would sometimes be used by Jiang Qiao's mother when he went up the mountain to visit him, and it happened to be available now.

……

(Awei, the book is full of fairies, vote, Yan Ruyu is waiting for you in your dream)
　Thanks to [Not very idle salted fish] for rewarding 1500 starting coins.

　　
　
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