Chapter 137 Taming(1/2)
The domesticated Tricksters have been living in the study room of Mi Feixue's house. They are accustomed to hiding when they come to a new environment. The leader of the Trickster team is the least afraid of strangers.
The other ink-tampering boys were still hiding in the table, with only their ink-dot-like heads popping out to look around, while the squad leader shook his head and faced Mi August.
Mi August brought it up to the ink-tampering boy in the ink-washing pool.
The squad leader also seemed to be very interested in this foreign compatriot, his head swung back and forth to look at it.
There is no difference between the two in appearance, but compared to the ink-tester in the ink-washing pond, the captain of the domestic ink-tester has a stronger sense of 'quietness'.
If the difference between the domestic ink-taker and the team leader is just that of a hyperactive boy and the quiet squad leader, this ink-tester in the ink-washing pool is like an untutored irritable patient.
Snapped.
The team leader who was approaching was suddenly thrown in the face by the long limb of the ink-splitting boy in the ink-washing pool.
"..."
The squad leader paused briefly.
From this silent stillness, Mi August seemed to feel that a storm was brewing in the squad leader's heart.
grumble--
Without any warning, the squad leader rushed to the ink-washing pool to tease the ink boy.
The quiet temperament has faded away from the young captain.
Punches, kicks, bites, limbs strangled, heads collided.
The two men fought like crazy, with ink flying everywhere. Only when you look closely can you see how ferocious the fight between the two was.
Mi August knocked on the table, asking the house spirit to pay attention and not let the team leader beat the experimental materials to death.
Yes, she could see that the ink-washing boy was no match for the captain of the family team, and the battle situation was one-sided.
A minute later, the ink-taker in the ink-washing pool was stepped on the head by the squad leader.
Other domestic ink-trolling boys appeared and danced around.
Although these little creatures are described in the Book of Good and Evil as monsters with no attack power, they are actually quite violent in nature.
Mi August lifted the team leader away, and the ink-taker on the ground was still slumped into a puddle of rotten ink on the table, half-dead and barely able to see the rage before.
She took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone from Du'e Academy and the homework she had written, and then put the team leader into the inkstone, "Try this."
The captain buried his head and started swallowing. After a while, he raised his head and spit out bubbles in his mouth, which looked like a burp.
Immediately afterwards, without Mi August's instructions, it crawled out of the inkstone, rushed to the ink-washing pool, and picked it up and tore it apart.
The wooden hand separates the two.
The boy who washed the ink in the ink pool even became a little lighter in color.
On the other hand, the team leader regained his composure after a round of venting.
Taking in its series of changes, Mi August put on the night game to make it easier to communicate and observe.
Nearly half an hour later.
"The ink in the ink wash pond is rich in Yin spirit, and it is a treasure place for giving birth to ink-trickling boys. However, this Yin spirit still contains the unique spiritual poison of Lingzhou. The ink-trickling boys born here are violent in nature and have worrying IQ."
"The ink in the ink wash pond is very nourishing to domestic ink-taker, and it can also make them go berserk. However, it can be controlled within a period of time and can be relieved through venting. This is similar to the need for monks to absorb spiritual energy and eliminate spiritual poison."
"The captain likes the ink in the ink bath very much, but he prefers to live in Feixue's inkstone. If he is given a choice, he will choose the latter."
"The ink boy in the ink wash pond can be tamed by the domestic team leader and obey its command."
The Book of Good and Evil records Mi August's oral experiment records in real time, and also briefly describes the branches based on her habits.
After the word "tame", the Book of Good and Evil automatically added a line of remarks: Violence to subdue.
"This ability to tame and command is currently only possessed by the squad leader. Other domestic troublemakers can only take corresponding actions under its command."
"at last……"
Mi August took out the disciple order from Du'e Academy.
On the table in front of her were nine copies of articles written by the housekeeper who copied her homework after swallowing the ink from the ink pool.
As expected, the feedback given by Disciple Ling was that her homework was completed.
She won't have to worry about similar homework in the future.
Putting away the article and disciple order, Mi August asked Zhai Ling, "How is Feixue's mood today?"
"My young master is very happy to have the breakfast cooked by my wife." Zha Ling reported truthfully.
Mi August could probably guess Mi Feixue's happy look and chuckled.
Children are very sensitive but easily satisfied.
"That's good."
Taking advantage of the fact that there was still time in the afternoon, Mi August was not idle. He first went to Lin Qi in the General Affairs Pavilion to receive a credit task for copying books in the Library Pavilion.
Lin Qi reminded: "The credits for this task are not easy to earn. The library gives you a lot of rolls of paper. It not only requires neat writing and neat fonts, but also a time limit. If you make a mistake, you will lose points if you fail to earn points."
Mi August said: "None of the mediocre jobs in the academy are profitable."
Lin Qi was stunned, and after registering her, he said: "You are right, but it is not easy to make money, but it is safer than going out on missions, and easier than academic missions."
After Mi August received the mission, he went to the Library Pavilion.
There was only one steward in the library. After receiving the order from her disciple, he gave her a stack of rolls of paper without saying anything, and pointed out an area for her to copy the books in the area.
Mi August weighed the paper and ink in his hands and asked the steward: "What should I do after copying?"
After hearing this, the steward raised his head, looked at her face for a few times, and said angrily: "We'll wait until you finish copying."
Mi August nodded, took the paper and ink and went to the area he pointed to.
As a scholarly family, the least important thing is books.
Mi August did not rush to randomly select books and copy them, but took his time and made some selections first.
The collection of books here is all-encompassing, including geography, travel notes, strange things, detailed explanations of spiritual materials, biographies, etc., but they are all basic literature. It is obvious that real and good things such as exercises, elixirs, and tricks are not included.
Got it here for free.
But for Mi August, these most basic teaching materials are exactly what she needs.
After picking out the books he wanted, Mi August picked a deserted corner, took out his desk and started copying the books.
Time passes quietly.
During this period, only one or two disciples passed by here once or twice, and they left quietly without being disturbed.
jingle.
A sound similar to wind chimes.
Mi August woke up from being at his desk copying books.
She had already used up most of the paper and ink given by the library steward. She first relaxed her legs and feet after sitting there for a long time, then cleared the table and put the copied books back on the bookshelf, and then put away the desk and the remaining books and ink.
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Returning to where the steward was, Mi August handed the results to him.
The manager finished the inspection with a quick glance of his spiritual consciousness, "It's good to be patient."
Then he took out his disciple order, glanced at Mi August's sleeves, and said, "Leave the book and the remaining paper and ink before you leave."
Mi August asked: "Can I take it back and continue copying?"
The manager smiled and said, "Okay, just deduct credits."
Mi August nodded, "It's troublesome."
Without saying a word, the steward deducted the credits she had just earned by taking away the books, paper and ink. When he returned the disciple order to her again, he added one more sentence, "The academy is not peaceful at night."
Spending all your time copying books to earn credits may not be worth the gain.
Mi August accepted the other party's kindness with a smile, thanked him, and then left the library.
When I walked out of the library, I saw that it was already dark outside, so the sound of wind chimes in the library should be a reminder that it was dark.
The night is quiet.
"Student, student."
A gentle call came from a distance.
Mi August turned around and saw a figure standing in the bamboo forest.
The library at the outer gate is just behind the small bamboo forest. To go to the library, you must pass through the small bamboo forest.
When the figure saw her turning back, he stood there and stopped talking. The shadows fell across his face, giving him a firm confidence.
Then Mi August left without looking back.
gone?
Guitan's confident smile froze on his face, his eyes full of disbelief.
To be continued...