The ancient immortal revived, and ten thousand foxes worshiped me as their teacher

Chapter 314 The Eighth Level Fitter of Small Volcano

call……

The wind blew wildly.

In the square, foxes were busy laying stone slabs on the ground according to their unearthed locations.

"嘤嘤嘤!"

"Ouch!"

In the center of all the stone slabs, Bai Mo was sitting on a fishing lounge chair, holding a tablet computer, and his consciousness spread out like the wind, checking the data on each stone slab.

While reading, sometimes I would frown and think for a moment, and sometimes I would write something down on my tablet.

“This Tiangong’s data is really good, worthy of a medicinal field within a radius of one hundred thousand miles.

"Huh? There seems to be something wrong with this... Oh? I see."

He thought about it, figured it out, smiled, and wrote down notes.

On the small table at hand, there was a pot of hot tea and a few oranges.

Little Big Eyes, overalls and bow ties, ran to place the slate with the brothers, looking back at the master from time to time, ready to respond to the master at any time.

Bai Mo was writing with his pen when his spiritual sense was suddenly touched.

"Su Baitao? Is there something wrong with her?"

Bai Mo switched his field of vision and saw Su Baitao handwriting a letter and was about to show it to him.

[Today, a magic war broke out in the suburbs of Dongguo City]

[Two residential buildings far apart from each other have inexplicably switched places]

ah?

Bai Mo frowned.

Two residential buildings, swapping locations?

[Things are very strange. The foundation, water and electricity have all been swapped, as if the swap had never happened]

[If it weren’t for the original building with better lighting, and the residents were making crazy noises, asking the relevant departments to find ways to compensate, we would even feel as if this never happened]

lighting?

Bai Mo smacked his lips, feeling both absurd and real.

[I personally went to the site to investigate and found that there were feathers and blood stains on the flower bed between the two buildings]

[Even the hearts of the residents of the two buildings were actually swapped, from the left to the right]

[The Immortal Committee secretly checked and found that they are all healthy for the time being and no abnormalities were found]

[I suspect that there are magicians of unknown origin who have fought here! 】

[These two buildings, and even the residents inside the buildings, are affected by the magic war]

[But neither of the fighting parties belongs to the Immortal Committee. We don’t have any information and can’t find out]

oh?

Bai Mo pouted.

There have been more and more strange things like this recently. It is also often seen in the daily newspaper of the Immortal Committee.

"Is it because there are more and more magicians in Sequence Seven?"

This involves a very embarrassing thing... No matter he Bai Mo or the Immortal Committee, he doesn't know much about various paths, about immortal arts, and about the ancient immortal dynasty.

Even if it is the alchemy path, even if Bai Mo has practiced to Sequence Six, there are still too many magical techniques and too many secrets in this path that Bai Mo has never understood.

After all, he didn't have a master, so he relied on his apprentices to dig out pieces of incomplete stone slabs and picked up rubbish to practice.

Perhaps one of these strange events was even the work of an immortal magician on the path to alchemy?

Today, the world has become weird. If one day, the dream is broken, and the true form of the ancient immortal comes to the world, what will it be like?

Bai Mo was in a daze for a moment, then smiled.

Let’s practice first!

What we can do now is to practice as soon as possible, and try to make ourselves higher in order and stronger on the day when the ancient immortal comes!

He continued to read Su Baitao's letter.

【I'm very scared recently】

[With my strength, I may not be able to continue to suppress Dongguo City]

[I want to go to Xizhou, do you think it’s okay? 】

ah?

After talking about it for a long time, it turned out that he wanted to use it as a excuse?

【I'm very scared recently】

[I don’t know if it’s just anxiety]

…

Dongguo City, in the office of the director of Baitao Medical Beauty.

Su Baitao was writing this letter quickly under the desk lamp, holding a pen with her slender fingers.

[…I have an inexplicable feeling, as if I’m being targeted by something strange? 】

After writing this sentence, she noticed a slight dizziness in her mind, and she knew in her heart that it was the ancient immortal who came to monitor her.

He quickly tore off the letter paper.

brush……

"Um?"

In addition to the sound of ripping off the letter paper, she seemed to hear other sounds and slipped away from the window.

She looked towards the dark window.

"Master, did you see something flash past the window just now?"

The voice of the ancient immortal rang in her mind.

"Have it?

"I didn't see it."

…

The night wind howled.

After a busy day of work in Fox Mountain, the apprentices gathered next to their master again, densely packed in Fox Mountain and Fox Sea, holding the newly mixed wine together and looking at the scene in mid-air.

Bai Mo sat on the bed, surrounded by a bunch of foxes, holding a glass of mustard cream wine, taking a sip and frowning, feeling that if he didn't regard it as wine, he could still accept it.

The fox apprentice Hu Hufeng in his arms was drinking a glass of wine, guarding it, and looked up at the big screen.

"嘤嘤嘤!"

The limiter mold I bought earlier came in handy!

Today, the foxes specially mixed a few more glasses of wine, ready to exchange for some goodies and come back!

Then I saw the small volcano arsenal. It was already early morning, but it was shrouded in thick mountain fog and was gray.

Bai Mo first adjusted the fire toad's vision to the small temple on the top of the mountain.

"Let's first see what good things have been refreshed in the store... uh... haven't they been refreshed?"

The foxes also widened their eyes.

The store still looks the same as it did yesterday! They are all submachine guns, sniper rifles, grenades, scopes... As for the molds Fox Mountain wants, there are none at all!

What's going on?

Hu Hufeng looked up at Master.

"Ouch?"

It remembered that yesterday, Tie Shiba clearly ordered the store to be updated!

Why can't this Tie Shiba order be used?

Bai Mo also felt strange.

"He should be able to speak easily, right?"

Adjusting the fire toad's perspective, he searched up and down the small volcano and found a group of engineers, workers, and technical experts having breakfast in the canteen of the small volcano.

Tie Shiba just wiped the corners of his mouth and walked out of the restaurant with his secretary.

As he walked, he grabbed his phone and looked at the screen, looking very happy.

"Why are you so happy?"

Bai Mo zoomed in and saw an experimental report on his phone.

[Report on the difference in lethality of seven different types of bullets against Xianwu Sequence 8]

On the screen of the mobile phone, seven types of warheads with different shapes and patterns are listed, and the differences in the bullets' lethality against limbs, torso, skin, muscles, bones, etc. are listed.

Bai Mo smacked his lips.

"This thing is quite bloody."

A group of foxes stared for a long time with their eyes wide open.

They couldn't read the words, but they could understand the simple drawings and schematic diagrams on the mobile phone screen, and they shook their heads one after another.

"嘤嘤嘤!"

"Ouch!"

...Fox Mountain does not need this thing.

Fox Mountain's bullets can easily kill Sequence Eight. This research is meaningless to Fox Mountain.

Bai Mo suddenly felt strange.

"Where did the Immortal Committee conduct this kind of experiment?"

On the big screen, Tie Shiba was still swiping the screen of his mobile phone while walking, reading the experimental report.

When I turned to the end of the report, I saw that the signatory of the report was "Song Yin"!

So this experimental report is the work of Song Yin and Shexian Prison?

Then I saw Tie Shiba walking and talking to his secretary.

"Song Yin is quite interesting!

“When someone helped us, we couldn’t be vague about the various tools he asked for.

“Work overtime and give him a good delivery!

"Master Qian, are you still unwilling to make two sets of molds?"

The secretary said helplessly.

"He won't do it!

“He said that he was getting older and his finger joints hurt, so it was very difficult to do a set, and he refused to accept that the workload would be doubled.

"He said that before you invited him here, you already agreed on the workload, and you didn't mention that you needed to do two sets of things."

Tie Shiba sighed.

"I did!

"But I didn't originally think that the boss of Xizhou would like molds!"

The secretary pouted.

“We said we would give him more subsidies, but he refused.

“When asked about a salary increase, he wouldn’t do it.

“If we tell him to commend him, he won’t even do it.

"Let him say what he wants, and he won't say anything!

"So high maintenance!"

Tie Shiba grinned.

"Wait until I go talk to him!"

…

On Fox Mountain, Bai Mo and the foxes all looked at each other.

Did you find the reason why the mall didn’t refresh the mold?

Everyone raised their heads and looked at the big screen, staring at Tie Shiba, ready to watch his performance.

…

Squeak...

At the foot of the mountain, the workshop door opens.

Tie Shiba put on a dust-proof suit, a mask and a hat, and walked into the workshop with his secretary. He saw that the place was spacious and bright, and the air was filled with the smell of metal. Master Qian, who is responsible for making the mold, is polishing a mold with a file in front of the workbench.

Master Qian is slightly chubby, with an old face full of wrinkles. He is focused at this time, blowing off the metal shavings on the surface of the mold while polishing.

"Good morning, Master Qian. Listen to my secretary, are you not satisfied with the treatment in our factory?"

Tie Shiba sat down at the workbench and saw Master Qian raise his head and hum.

"I'm satisfied, why aren't you satisfied?

"I am an old fitter and can still earn 20,000 yuan a month after retirement. What should I be dissatisfied about?

“But if you ask me to double my workload, I won’t do it!

"My old arms, legs, dim eyesight, have reached their limit."

Tie Shiba agreed very much.

"really!

“You should take care of yourself!

“There are not many level 8 fitters left in today’s society.

"Everyone is our big treasure, so please take care of yourself."

Master Qian rolled his eyes and continued to pick up the file, not wanting to talk to Tie Shiba anymore.

Then listen to Tie Shiba continue.

"Speaking of which, your third daughter-in-law's job hasn't been settled yet, right?

"I heard that she was one point short of passing the editor exam?

"She has been taking the exam for six years, right? It's not easy!"

Master Qian’s ears perked up instantly!

"Actually, a master like you has traveled thousands of miles to come to the mountains to help us with the work of the Immortal Committee. We should show some respect.

"this……

“Um… let’s arrange a job for her?

"As a non-staff member, the income is higher, eight thousand!

"If you want to have a staff, it's a little troublesome... I'll try my best to coordinate. The monthly salary is about four thousand yuan. You see, let her choose between staff or non-staff..."

The secretary behind Tie Shiba frowned, feeling that this move might not work.

She had discussed with Master Qian before and offered a salary increase of 10,000 yuan, but the old man was not willing to do it.

This is only 8,000, or even 4,000 people...

"Of course I choose the braided one!"

The old man put down the file, smiled brightly, and took Tie Shiba's hand.

"Hahaha, thank you so much, leader!

"Oh, this... I have old arms, legs, dim eyes, and there are not many opportunities to continue to shine for society. I thought about it, this mold, I have to make two sets of each..."

…

Fox Mountain, dormitory hall.

Bai Mo was stunned and subconsciously took a big sip of mustard-flavored wine.

The foxes also opened their eyes wide and opened their mouths.

Although I don’t understand what happened, I feel that this Iron Shiba is indeed very powerful!

Then in the workshop, Master Qian was unequivocal and just did what he said. He took the drawings, went to the machine tool, and started operating.

While turning on the power, he yelled at the top of his lungs.

"This matter can't wait! I can't wait! I'll start work immediately!"

Tie Shiba was also unambiguous and immediately asked his secretary to make arrangements.

"Send a letter to Master Qian's hometown street to arrange this matter.

"Try to let Master Qian's daughter-in-law join the company next month."

After saying that, he waved his hand and asked the secretary to come up.

“The street mobile patrol team has civilian quotas.

"Salaries, bonuses, etc., will come from the account of our military factory."

For Tie Shiba, this is just a big deal.

He sat next to the workbench and watched Master Qian operate the machine tool. After Master Qian took the mold off the lathe, cooled it, he took it back to the workbench.

For Master Qian, this was the end of a serious problem. He was in a happy mood, sitting next to the workbench, polishing the mold with a file, and bragging about his craftsmanship.

“This thing is a technical job!

"Don't look at the sparks jumping around on the lathe, don't look at the thing that will deform when it cools down, but I already know what it will look like in the end and how precise it will be!

"With these two eyes, one pair of hands, one file, and decades of effort, it works better than any machine!"

Tie Shiba smiled and said flattering words on the side.

As he spoke, his eyes glanced at the mold in Master Qian's hand.

This is the same thing as yesterday. It is also a torture instrument mold sent by Song Yin.

I'll take it to the small temple later. I wonder if the boss in Xizhou will like it?

Master Qian asked casually while looking at the drawings and polishing them.

"Why is this thing so complicated? What are so many parts used for?"

Tie Shiba explained casually.

“This is a special handcuff.

“After the prisoner puts it on, his hands cannot open and close violently, but only slowly.

"If the prisoner opens his hands violently and tries to tear off the handcuffs, the gears inside the handcuffs will spin wildly and consume all the strength."

Master Qian nodded.

He rubbed the file twice and asked again.

"My daughter-in-law's...salary is four thousand, right?

“Can we make some flexible arrangements here?

"Just... I want it, but can the salary be flexible to 8,000? Is that okay?"

Tie Shiba twitched the corner of his mouth.

"This...this...staff salary is not up to us."

Master Qian nodded quickly.

"Understand, understand!

"Don't mind, boss, let's just say this.

"If you have an editor, you'll be better off. Don't be greedy for too much."

He was smiling and suddenly frowned.