I of Douluo dawdle in Tangmen

Chapter 300 Maybe a Fox Should Throw Down the Wrench

Chapter 300 A certain fox "Maybe he should just throw down the wrench and walk away!"

After a long silence, Xuan Ziwen put away the small book in his hand, walked forward and gently stroked the mechanical legs of the all-terrain soul-guided detector.

"What you said may be true, but once the war machine is created, it will never stop. Do you understand what I think?" Xuan Ziwen's eyes were calm, telling the truest facts.

Ye Nanxiao could not deny that what Xuan Ziwen said was the most normal fact for a country.

Once you start researching on offensive soul guides, you will never stop researching them.

And if Xuan Ziwen accepts Ye Nanxiao's proposal and turns the all-terrain detection soul guide into a war machine, then the foreseeable future will be for various countries to rush to develop large-scale war machines, and the war will escalate in an all-round way.

Ye Nanxiao shrugged, Xuan Ziwen said it right.

"But Lao Xuan, political power comes from fighting, and peace requires absolute strength to maintain."

Picking up the wrench, Ye Nanxiao got back into the mechanical legs of the all-terrain detection soul guide.

Xuan Ziwen was left standing there alone, thinking deeply.

Xuan Ziwen looked at Ye Nanxiao, who was cursing and installing the core array sequence.

To say that in his teaching career, he has never had a student who could understand the meaning of the soul guide so thoroughly, Ye Nanxiao was the first.

"War machine..." Xuan Ziwen muttered.

"Use a fist hard enough to maintain the existence of peace."

This sentence echoed repeatedly in Xuan Ziwen's mind.

After Ye Nanxiao installed a mechanical leg again, Xuan Ziwen still stood there and thought deeply.

"Grandma, Lao Xuan, don't stand and talk without your back hurting! How many legs are left? Are you going to let me do it all by myself?" Ye Nanxiao casually pulled out a piece of scrap paper from the tool table next to him and crumpled it into pieces.

The ball hit Xuan Ziwen.

Xuan Ziwen's eyes instantly turned cold as the impact of the paper ball hit his head.

Glancing at the clock hanging on the wall, and then at Ye Nanxiao who was showing his teeth, Xuan Ziwen made a decision in his heart that went against his own rules.

Opening the communication soul guide, Xuan Ziwen left a message on it, "I need to test the operation level of the cockpit of the soul guide today. The installation of the mechanical legs will be postponed for two days."

The next moment, Xuan Ziwen's communication soul guide rang a bell.

Xuan Ziwen turned off the communication soul guide, looked at Ye Nanxiao who was crumpling a ball of paper and wanted to hit it again, and said lightly, "Those bastards from Mingde Hall are not here today because they have something to do. You and I will deal with this big guy here.

As a student, you wouldn’t refuse the teacher’s request, right?”

The hand that was raised in the air suddenly stopped, and Ye Nanxiao's face was filled with an expression of "You are so funny to me."

Two people, dealing with the installation and debugging of an all-terrain soul guide detector?

No matter how you look at Xuan Ziwen, he is a lazy person, so Ye Nanxiao is the only one who actually works.

"If you don't do it, I will transfer your mentoring rights to Jing Hongchen. I guess you can understand the teacher, right?" Xuan Ziwen sneered.

Based on Jing Hongchen's current thoughts, if Ye Nanxiao dares to go to Mingde Hall, he should be prepared to toast Jing Hongchen at his door tomorrow.

"Teacher, please sit down. I'll make you a cup of tea first!" Ye Nanxiao said while grinding his teeth.

If Jing Hongchen really became his instructor, then he could sneak back to Shrek overnight.

While Xuan Ziwen was enjoying Ye Nanxiao's specially prepared black tea, Orange, who should have been asleep, walked out of the palace expressionless.

"Evil soul masters are rampant, but His Highness has no intention of taking action. If this continues, it is not a good thing." Orange thought in his mind.

Walking into the college, passing by the cafeteria, the aroma wafting from the cafeteria made Orange look at the door of the cafeteria.

The canteen that had attracted her so much in the past was now completely unattractive.

Orange suddenly broke into a trot and ran back to the laboratory. Maybe Ye Nanxiao could give him some advice.

She wants to deal with the evil soul masters operating rampant on the border.

Opening the door to the laboratory, the laboratory that used to be filled with explosions and Xuan Ziwen's curses was now empty.

"Where are the people?" Orange looked around and rummaged through Ye Nanxiao's pile of papers, trying to find a lazy and sleeping fox among them.

"Yeah, that bastard fox took leave to go back to visit his relatives." Orange sighed slightly.

Lying back on the pile of waste paper, Orange looked at the ceiling.

"Xu Tianran said that the most important thing is to achieve the goal. Even using some shady means in the process is necessary."

Orange slowly closed her eyes, feeling chilled by the casualty data returned by the spies.

Why are evil soul masters called evil soul masters? Because this name is derived from the lives of the people.

Everyone in the world hates evil soul masters extremely.

Orange suddenly punched the ground hard and messed up his hair.

"I'm just a tool, so who have the right to worry about these things." Orange laughed at himself.

The door to the laboratory opened again, and a sound of cursing came into Orange's ears.

"What the hell, Lao Xuan, you actually let the students do the work. What kind of senior teachers are you paying for the selection? Grandma, my free time is gone today!" Ye Nanxiao walked in with a look of displeasure on his face.

Then, Ye Nanxiao saw the orange lying in his pile of waste paper, and the cursing in his mouth stopped immediately.

Orange sat up suddenly and looked at Ye Nanxiao.

"Ju Xiaohan? What are you doing? Is the mattress uncomfortable or the bed board not hard enough?" Ye Nanxiao asked in confusion.

The corner of Orange's mouth twitched, and she knew without thinking that her current image must not be very good. Although she rarely paid attention to this matter, Ye Nanxiao saw it now.

In the laboratory, an orange storm suddenly appeared, as well as Ye Nanxiao's frightened voice.

"What are you doing! You want to use your martial spirit to drown me!"

"The sack can't fit anymore! Don't throw it away!"

"Wait a minute! I have never learned to swim!"

After a while of tossing, Ye Nanxiao lay on the ground and was overwhelmed by the large number of purple-skinned oranges.

Orange gasped, picked up a purple-skinned orange, and threw it at Ye Nanxiao's head.

The depression in my heart was released in one breath, and Orange's mood improved a lot.

"Asshole fox! It's all your fault for throwing paper balls around! You tripped me!" Orange said angrily.

He quickly took out a comb and combed the hair that he had just messed up.

Ye Nanxiao struggled to climb out of the sea of ​​purple-skinned oranges, shook his head, and spat out the purple-skinned oranges that had been forced into his mouth, "Jie Xiaohan, don't spit on me! My pile of paper has always been in order! It's hard to pile up."

The hill I built has collapsed because of you! I haven't settled the score with you yet!"

"It's not because you were piling up in a mess! You were blocking the aisle." Orange said accusingly, his face not red but his heart not beating.

"How far is my table from yours? It's enough room for four or five Xuan Ziwens to lie down! Are you trying to stop me by saying this?" Ye Nanxiao sat in the sea of ​​oranges with a puzzled look on his face.

Ju Xiaohan, are your relatives here today? Are you looking for trouble here?

"Tsk!" Orange turned away and ignored Ye Nanxiao.

Seeing that the orange ignored him, Ye Nanxiao took a purple-skinned orange and ate it.

After digging a few times in the sea of ​​purple-skinned oranges, he crawled to his soul guidance experiment table and took away his tools from it.

"What are you doing?" Orange looked at Ye Nanxiao who was pulling towards the door.

"Lao Xuan had a big guy ask me for help today. He said that the staff at Mingde Hall were temporarily unavailable, so he asked me to help." Ye Nanxiao said.

"Aren't those guys at Mingde Hall all experimental research enthusiasts? The teacher's experiments are ranked among the top twenty in Mingde Hall's research projects. How come they can't come when something happens?" Orange frowned slightly,

Put away the purple-skinned oranges all over the ground.

A certain fox was pawing with a dog and then fell to the ground hard "."

"I'll let you go today, little bastard. I'll definitely find my way back to you in the future!"

A quarter of an hour later, Orange sat in the cockpit of the all-terrain soul-guided detector, manipulating the mechanical legs with a somewhat unfamiliar technique, and fished up Ye Nanxiao, who was lying on the mechanical legs while working on the installation.

"This is fun!" Orange said happily.

I once again experienced Ye Nanxiao holding a mechanical leg as an exhibit. "."

"Maybe I should have put down the wrench and left right then!"

After Ye Nanxiao had been busy for a long time, he arranged the core array of the three mechanical legs of the all-terrain soul-guided detector and lay on the floor, staring with dead eyes.

"Hey, aren't there just a few mechanical legs? You look tired." Orange smiled and took out the handkerchief and handed it to Ye Nanxiao.

"If only two people hadn't sat in the cockpit without working and moved the mechanical legs to make things difficult for me, I would have done it without having to work overtime! How long does it take to sort the core array? You can't count how many times you've played it yourself.

Right?" Ye Nanxiao said with a look of resentment.

Facing the handkerchief handed over by Orange, Ye Nanxiao didn't want to move. He had already exercised too much today.

Orange was used to Ye Nanxiao's laziness. He squatted down and wiped the sweat from Ye Nanxiao's forehead with a handkerchief.

"I just happen to have a hairpin. I can borrow it for your smooth hair." Orange took out an orange-patterned hairpin and tied the hair in front of Ye Nanxiao's forehead into a small braid. The orange-patterned hairpin was tied to one end of Ye Nanxiao's head.

The long silver hair is extremely eye-catching.

Feeling the little hands making trouble on his head, Ye Nanxiao grunted twice with difficulty to express his dissatisfaction.

While installing the core array sequence of the all-terrain detection soul guide, he used his mental power to study and imprint all the core arrays and sequence combinations above, which consumed almost all of Ye Nanxiao's mental energy.

If the floor wasn't too hard, Ye Nanxiao would be able to sleep on it now.

He is not in good health and is suitable for sleeping on a soft bed. If possible, he can have soft food instead of a soft bed.

"Okay, do you think you are much cuter now?" Orange smiled and took out a mirror and held it in front of Ye Nanxiao.

"I will take out my collection to give you some make-up some other time. It will definitely look better than the girls. If you are interested, I have some nice skirts here." There was a hint of unknown light in Orange's eyes.

Ye Nanxiao glanced at Orange, rolled up on the spot, and quickly moved away from Orange.

Thank you very much for watching.

I wish you peace every year.

(End of chapter)

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