Kidnapping All Mankind

Because of this, the agricultural officer didn't realize it at all. When answering these questions, Wu Qingchen, who was right upright, did not know when to raise his head slightly, clenched his fists with both hands, and stood upright. The original respectful expression had been changed. Attentive, the tone of the original whisper quietly added a little dignity.

Obviously, this is another conversation that Earth has long anticipated.

The intended meaning, of course, is not that the earth has collectively wounded the village cattle, the lord ordered the agricultural officer to come, the agricultural officer disposed of the seriously injured cattle, watched Wu Qingchen to treat the cattle, watched Wu Qingchen counted, and asked Wu Qingchen to take care of her livestock. Wait for these two or three days of events, the response of each subject, the dialogue of different characters, all speculatively guessed.

Those who can achieve this level are not called staff officers. Ordinary ones are called directors, and legendary ones are called prophecy wizards.

Hundreds of thousands of people on the planet are smart, sharp-minded, logical, responsive, and so on. There are countless adjectives that can be put on, but they can't take off the larger hat of "normal humans". According to Wu Qingchen's training situation, various response plans prepared for the crisis, combined with analysis of existing information and character models, it is roughly predicted that after the village cattle cattle are collectively injured, the feudal lord is likely to personally or assign important figures Come to the village to deal with aftermath.

At the same time, the feudal lord, or an important figure, discovered that Wu Qingchen's ability to show the mathematics, work, and treatment of cattle cultivation through various active or passive, or conspicuous or concealed methods. If all goes well, the feudal The lord, or important person, did have some ideas that fit the staff's vision, and a deeper conversation became logical.

In other words, this conversation directly affects whether the staff's ideal design for Wu Qingchen's current goal can be achieved, and meanwhile, the distance between Wu Qingchen and the ideal goal has only one last obstacle.

Such as the second important conversation, Wu Qingchen's change of attitude, change of tone, is taken for granted.

The important conversation is not complicated, and the content of the agricultural officer's inquiry is not difficult, and the time is not long. About ten minutes, I asked Wu Qingchen how to stock goats, feed hens, drive cattle, take care of livestock, agriculture. The officer was slightly intent.

After a moment, the farm official looked to the priest: "His Praia, what do you think?"

"As you can see, I'm just a priest, farming and livestock, I'm not familiar with it ..." Praia shook her head first, then pointed to Wu Qingchen: "... But, based on what I know about my students, and What you see on weekdays, you can rest assured that the answer just made by Little Rose is true. "

"Of course, I don't doubt this ..." The agriculture officer nodded: "Agriculture and livestock are just secular chores. It doesn't matter if you are familiar ... I don't want to ask you these ..."

"Now that so many farm cattle are injured, the situation in the village is very difficult, the **** burdock cannot continue to be appointed, and the two sons who deserve to be broken are not worthy of trust ... Your students are quite good ..." Frowning slightly, he looked very hesitant: "However, Little Rose is too young, and there is not much experience in caring for animals ... this again ... Her Praia, maybe you can give me some advice."

"Suggest……"

Praia groaned a little, and after a little while, pointed to the students in front of him again: "Little Roth started feeding chickens at the age of six, began to raise sheep at the age of eight, and started working at the age of eleven. Is this a lazy child? "

"Of course not. You have a hardworking student."

"Little Rose learned to count from one to fifty in ten days, to one hundred in five days, and learned to add numbers in five days ... This is what you saw with your own eyes. Is this stupid?"

"Of course not. You have a smart student."

"Little Loss picked up your silver coin last night and it was delivered here early in the morning. Is this greedy?"

"Of course not. The glory of the master cleanses the heart. You have a good student who is honest and reliable."

"Xiao Luosi can treat farming cattle, so that it would take more than ten days to work, and the cattle that cannot continue to plow for half a month will recover as soon as possible. Is this considered abominable?"

"Of course not. This is the luck of the village of Akeli."

"In that case, why not write a letter to your cousin, my uncle? Maybe you can tell us the esteemed baron ..."

As he said, Praia smiled slightly: "Now, in his lovely village of Akeli, there is one less sirloin and 40 more injured cattle. At the same time, there is a very old one in front of you. It ’s small and has little experience in caring for livestock. It just happens to be hard-working, smart, honest, and reliable. At the same time, it can heal the cows and regain a little lucky guy in the village of Akeli? "

"Yes ... you are right, you are right ... this is no longer something that can be decided by me, nor is it something that I can decide. I only need to convey this matter, and the Lord Baron naturally has his own judgment. ... His Praia, thank you so much ... But, sorry, I have no time to talk to you now ... "

Turning around while apologizing to the priest, Praya smiled and led the three followers, and Barris quickly walked out of the church. The sound of horses snoring quickly sounded outside the door, and Barris also came A loud command: "Buther, go ahead, move faster, and let Everett lead the messenger, and ... prepare my sheepskin and ink ..."

A few seconds later, a rapid horseshoe and three rapid horseshoes flew away.

In the church, the priest turned his gaze. In front of Wu Qingchen, his mouth was slightly open, his hands were clenched, his head was raised, his eyes were dull, he took a deep breath, but did not spit his chest again for a long time.

Praia smiled again: "Well, Rose, don't think too much, things are just beginning ..."

"Pastor ... Master ... Thank you so much ... I ... I ..."

Wu Qingchen's voice was re-grateful, even choking.

At this time, Wu Qingchen's choking and the expression of surprise and surprise on her face were not all disguise.

After entering the Middle Ages, approaching the priest with the purpose of using it. For the full thirty days, I listened to the teachings again and again, and took care of it again and again. The more real concern, Wu Qingchen's heart, the initial contempt for the indigenous **** stick, and the scorn of some foolish behavior of the priest, have long disappeared. gratitude.

"Okay, okay ..." Gently stroked Wu Qingchen's clean hair, "Loss, things have just begun, what will happen, no one knows ... now, your most important thing, It's better to heal the injured cattle in the village as much as possible, and don't delay ... "

"I know, I will ... and ... the priest ..."

Taking a deep breath, Wu Qingchen calmed his emotions a little bit: "... Teacher ... Can you teach me to treat bone injuries and how many pieces of meat are missing? Some of the most injured cattle in the village only treat Bleeding may be more reluctant ... I thought about it for a long time yesterday, I always think that the way I think may still be ... "

"The most injured head! You figured it out!"

Praia took a sudden sigh of coolness, her eyes widened, and the next moment, Praya uttered a loud command in the church: "Andre, go to my room, move faster! Take it out! Also, get ready for my sheepskin roll and ink! "

After two and a half hours.

Church, priest bedroom.

Grasping the stick, the priest fumbled with his right hand, and the old man finally dipped the stick in ink again, and added a little black spot to the already stained robe.

The priest didn't care, or the priest didn't notice.

I stared intently at the painting in front of me, which was extremely scribbled. In many places, no scraper was used at all, but the sheepskin rolls that were directly altered were forked. The priest frowned deeply, his arms were blue, his expression was extremely focused, as if he was creating a pair Greek treasure.

"... Pastor, thank you for teaching me ... It's almost noon, shall I go to heal the cattle?"

"Um ... um ..."

The priest did not lift his head, and replied casually. His eyes were still tightly fixed on the sheepskin roll in front of him, until a soft closing sound came from behind him, and the priest stood up suddenly, rushed to the door and quickly opened the door. "What, you go to heal the cattle now?"

"Yes ... yes, it's almost noon, and the wound can't be dragged for too long ..."

"You can't drag the wound? Yes, you can't drag the wound. Okay, let's go. I'll go too."

"Wait a minute ..." Just two steps away, the priest stopped again and looked back at the low table: "... this ... I still have something, you go first ... maybe I will come over later ..."

"Wait……"

Wu Qingchen only took two more steps, and the priest stood next to Wu Qingchen again: "Let ’s go together, you learned quite right, but I have to look at it to be more assured ..."

"Forget it ..."

After three steps, the priest stopped again.

"But ... there's not yet ... but ... it's noon again ... the wound can't be dragged ..."

Quickly looked back at the unfinished sheepskin rolls on the low table, quickly looked at the sundial by the door, quickly looked at the sheepskin rolls, and quickly looked at the sundial ...

Repeatedly again and again, ten steps away from the bedroom, the priest kept looking around, embarrassed, and hesitant expression made people feel pain.

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