Chapter 480 Mr. Fox, It’s Time to Stand Up!

In the office.

Bai Mo sat behind the desk, approved the last document of the day, solved the last problem of the day, and submitted the solution. After closing the expert database, the computer desktop became empty and clean again.

Looking at the time, it's eight ten in the morning.

Disciple Xiao Xuehua stood next to Fang Xiaoyu's computer screen, eyes wide open, as if he was a little confused, a little suspicious of Husheng, and didn't know what he was looking at.

Fang Xiaoyu looked at the screen, but was very happy, typing away.

Wu Qingyun on the other side was still struggling with the homework in the experimental class as usual!

Bai Mo picked up the hot tea, blew it gently, and took a sip. The fragrance lingered on his lips and teeth, and he lay back on the office chair, swinging his arms and assuming a comfortable posture.

"Jinduo pig cage, if you want to plant this thing, conventional methods are not suitable.

“Conventional methods require a growth cycle of tens to hundreds of years, and Fox Mountain cannot afford to wait.

"Think about it first. Is there any good way to plant it quickly?"

…

Poison Master King Crocodile closed his notebook, saw the flower growing on his left hand, and quickly retracted it.

He just breathed a sigh of relief when he suddenly felt sleepy... It was the Medicine Monkey Ancient Immortal looking out!

So he remained calm and let his eyes leave his left hand and go to the right, to the office door.

In his mind, in the dark hall, Ancient Medicine Monkey Immortal huddled in a bronze chair, frowning.

"what happened?

"Who is asking about the Guixu bottle?

"Is there really an immortal who doesn't know about that stuff?"

He couldn't figure it out, so he didn't bother to think about it anymore.

"Hmph, it's just nonsense anyway. It's best if it can trick people. If it doesn't, it doesn't matter."

But in reality, as soon as Poison Master Wang Crocodile wiped the sweat from his forehead, the office door was pushed open. The person who came in was an ordinary little girl, sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing a school uniform, with acne all over her face.

"Director Wang, my master asked me to get the medicinal soup."

King Crocodile pointed to the dozen bottles of medicinal soup placed on the coffee table.

Seeing the little girl step forward, her hands raised white mist that blurred the real world and the dream, and put all the medicinal soup into the dream.

The little girl has left.

King Crocodile still couldn't calm down in his heart.

Those dozen bottles of medicinal soup were not refined for little girls.

The little girl is just a courier who delivers goods.

She put the medicine bottle into her dream and took it to the ancient immortal.

The ancient immortal then handed these medicines to other disciples and sent them to the present world.

Suppose the little girl is in Sichun and the other apprentice is in Spring Mountain.

Then these medicines enter the dreamland in the fourth spring and return to the real world in the Spring Mountains, traveling thousands of miles in an instant.

This speed is far faster than any express delivery in the world!

King Crocodile smacked his lips and couldn't help but think...

"There are actually ancient immortals who are willing to be couriers?

"How many immortal magicians does this Prince of Eyebrows control? How many ancient immortals does he control? How big an organization has he created?

"What exactly is he planning?"

…

call……

The cold wind howled outside the window.

The canteen is hot and fragrant.

The workers in the pharmaceutical factory were holding their plates, sitting at the table, eating, drinking, talking and laughing.

"What about lobster and wagyu? I'm really not used to it."

"Forget about wagyu beef. It's too oily and makes you have diarrhea. Our tomato beef brisket is more delicious."

"This fried prawn and shredded radish is a combination of meat and vegetables. It's very flavorful. It's much better than the lobster."

"You're right, I just like shrimp-flavored shredded radish."

At the table in the corner of the cafeteria.

Professor Zhang was guarding a plate of beef brisket with tomatoes, fried prawns and shredded radish, vinegared cabbage, rice, and millet porridge. He looked at Bai Mo sitting next to him and grinned.

"Have you restored the common people's food in your factory? Hahahaha!"

Fang Xiaoyu next to him was also very happy eating tomato beef brisket.

“Before, everyone complained in the group that they were not used to eating wagyu, lobster, and king crab.

“We simply went back to our roots.

“Actually, those things don’t mean much after experiencing them.

“Back-to-basics meals, everyone loves them!”

Professor Zhang nodded.

"really."

He took a sip of millet porridge and saw that Wu Qingyun was also eating enthusiastically. He saw Expert Bai Mo also sipping his meal. He saw the fairy beast... Why didn't the fairy beast look unhappy?

Xiao Xuehua was guarding a plate of braised beef brisket and fried prawns with shredded radish. She was indeed unhappy...more than unhappy!

It squatted on the chair, with dull eyes, looking at this big plate of "Return to Nature".

"Ouch?"

Where’s the wagyu we talked about?

What about the lobster that was said to be bigger than a fox’s head?

Did we agree that every brother and sister can taste it once when they come to this world?

Why did the quality of food drop so quickly when we got here?

Is this scientific?

Is this fair?

"Ouch!"

It grabbed the spoon and looked fiercely at the red tomato beef brisket on the dinner plate!

I have decided that today I will show off the beef brisket for ten people to make up for the traumatized soul!

…

“...That batch of snow lotus soup really had a big effect.

"There is another batch of Sequence Seven. After taking the snow lotus soup, the hidden wounds were healed.

"Once you get this batch of snow lotus soup back, you can start strengthening sequence eight."

Professor Zhang was talking and Bai Mo was listening, sometimes nodding, and sometimes looking at the little Xuehua showing off his beef brisket next to him, a little worried about his belly.

Professor Zhang leaned forward with his shoulder and lowered his voice.

"I'm sorry to take away another batch of snow lotus soup today... Expert Bai Mo, are you having any difficulties recently? Is there anything you need help with?"

But Bai Mo took out his mobile phone.

"It really does!"

Bai Mo lit up the phone screen, pulled out a photo, and showed it to Professor Zhang.

"Bull Demon King Gym?"

This is a newly built gymnasium in Dongguo City a few years ago. It has a very exaggerated shape. It uses a complicated steel structure frame and a glass curtain wall to form a very modern double horn structure.

The team of designers calls it the “opposite sprout” concept design.

However, the general public could not accept such an elegant concept and called it the "Bull Demon King Stadium".

Bai Mo explained.

"The steel structure frame of this gymnasium...well...very professional structural mechanics design was used."

Professor Zhang nodded.

“The white ink experts know the goods.

“This Bull Demon King Gymnasium, whether it looks good or not, I will say first, but the architectural knowledge and structural mechanics knowledge involved in it can be called a contemporary ceiling.

“Inside the construction industry, some people even call it the eighth wonder of the world.”

Bai Mo nodded and swiped the phone screen to show Professor Zhang some steel structure frames he had drawn.

"I drew this for fun...well...I can't say it was for fun. Maybe it will be useful?"

In fact, this is what is used to breed golden pig cages.

Bai Mo smacked his lips, slightly embarrassed.

"This... um... I don't know if it will work. If not, don't force it.

“I was thinking, can I find the team that designed this stadium and ask them face to face to discuss the things I drew?

“Top architects like them must be very busy, right?

“Wherever their design institute is, I can fly to visit them.

"Um...do you have any connections in this area?"

Professor Zhang was stunned for a moment and poked Bai Mo's mobile phone screen with his finger to see some of the structures Bai Mo had drawn. Some were spirals, some were cages, and some were divergent. They were all very strange. He didn't quite understand what Bai Mo was going to do. But as for those designers...

"...the problem with this group of designers, um, please wait for the news first."

Bai Mo nodded.

He believed that with Professor Zhang’s energy, even if he didn’t know the designers, he could still find a way to get online.

When the time comes, it should be possible to find ways to get close to each other, build relationships, and exchange some academic issues.

The two were talking when they suddenly heard someone shouting.

"I baked the lobster in stock with cheese and diced apples on top. Who wants to eat it?"

Then I saw the fat cook, Old Liu, wearing a high hat and a depressed face walking out of the corridor of the cafeteria.

This fine lobster costs several thousand dollars a piece, so why don’t you eat it?

The iron plate he held in his arms contained an oversized lobster. On top of the lobster meat were cheese that was baked until it was slightly burnt, and diced apples that were baked until they were fragrant and soft.

But the employees in the canteen were calmly eating shredded radish and drinking porridge, and were completely indifferent to the lobster.

Only next to Bai Mo, the little fox manager of the pharmaceutical factory, his ears stood up, his eyes narrowed, and a red light flashed in his eyes!

Although, it has eaten a lot of beef brisket... but as we all know, seafood does not take up space in the stomach!

"Ouch!"

It stood on the chair, raised its fox paw high, and waved its paw at the fat chef, Old Liu!

Now that this lobster has become an unsolvable problem, it's time for Mr. Fox of the pharmaceutical factory to step forward!

…

After lunch, the pharmaceutical factory has a one-hour lunch break.

In the office, Fang Xiaoyu watched the computer screen and sent messages to the large group in the pharmaceutical factory, chatting lively.

[Today, Little Fox always helped Lao Liu eat the shrimp, Lao Liu was so moved, hahaha]

[That shrimp has been kept in the pond for several days, and Lao Liu has always been afraid that it will die or be wasted]

[The little fox has been eating wagyu and seafood for so many days, hasn’t he eaten enough? 】

Then I saw Lao Liu also popping up in the group chat.

[Hmph, do you know what a coward is? 】

[Although the little fox is said to be a fairy beast, it is also a fox. Fox, do you understand? 】

[What do foxes like to eat? Foxes love to eat chickens, foxes love to eat fish, foxes love to eat grapes]

[The cafeteria has too much money and I can’t spend it all. I’m going to buy some large yellow croaker, Eastern Star Spot, and Qingwang Grape for Boss Xiaohu]

Fang Xiaoyu sent a message in a hurry.

【Qing Wang Grape is available! I also want! 】

【We all want it! 】

Wu Qingyun was sleeping on the table next to her.

Xiao Xuehua lay flat on the white ink desk, lying in a line from his head to his body to his big tail. Only his belly was round and bulging, and he was humming in comfort.

Bai Mo was sitting next to him, and he was also typing on the keyboard. However, it took him more than ten minutes to help the Cold Weapon Research Institute of the Immortal Committee solve a problem of solving higher-order equations.

Submitted the solution, picked up the teacup, and took a sip of hot tea.

"What else can you do this afternoon?

"The designer team of the Bull Demon King Gymnasium probably won't be here for a while, uh..."

He was struggling when his phone screen suddenly lit up.

But I saw that it was Professor Zhang who sent the text message.

[That designer team has already been arranged]

Bai Mo's eyes lit up.

[Should I book a flight for the afternoon and go there to visit them? 】

[Which city are they in? 】

【Where? 】

Professor Zhang replied in seconds.

[They are on the helicopter]

[In half an hour, you will arrive at the tarmac of your pharmaceutical factory]

"Forehead……"

Bai Mo twitched the corner of his mouth.

Professor Zhang, why do you respond? He is so overbearing...

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call……

A cold wind blows.

Deep in the mountains, there are abandoned mines and dilapidated small buildings.

The glass windows are all broken.

The door panels are gone, the wooden door frames are rotten, the steel door frames are rusty, and the walls are covered with vines and weeds.

Wow…

It was a young man in black sportswear, leaking water under the corner.

After draining the water, he pulled up his pants, whistled, fixed his hair with a wave of his hand, and walked towards the interior of the dilapidated ruins.

My hair is averagely done, and my face is full of depression.

"Damn it, did you just pee on your hands?

"Are you wiping your head again?"

With a depressed look on his face, he entered the ruins.

After passing through the dilapidated room occupied by snakes, insects, rats, and ants, I opened a rusty but solid iron door, walked in, and saw that the inside suddenly opened up!

The lights are bright and the floor is warm.

In the small rooms, some had their doors open, revealing the people inside, while others had their doors closed, with sounds of playing games and curses coming from inside. At first glance, it looks like we are in some e-sports hotel.

As the young man walked along, sometimes someone came out of the room, came to the corridor, and came to him, smiling and fawning, and greeted him.

"Brother Ah Shui!"

"Senior Brother Ah Shui!"

"Haha, good afternoon, Senior Brother Ah Shui."

"Should we call Senior Brother Ah Shui Prince?"

"Yes, he is the prince's disciple after all."

Fang Ashui curled his lips.

“Don’t fucking flatter me.

"One by one, just work hard."

In room 108 next to it, a boy with acne on his face came out, holding a basket with more than a dozen bottles of medicinal soup.

"Brother Ah Shui, my ancient immortal master gave this to me in a dream and asked me to pass it on to you."

Fang Ashui nodded.

"Hold it and follow me."

It turns out that in this small building in the mountains, this place like an e-sports hotel, the people living in every room are all disciples of the ancient immortal!

Everyone in the room can be connected to a different ancient immortal!

The person who manages this small building is the prince's disciple, Fang Ashui!

He took the acne boy and a basket of more than a dozen bottles of medicinal soup to the end of the corridor, opened a large iron door, and entered a laboratory.

Then I saw that in the center of the laboratory was a soil flower bed.

Some flowers and plants were planted in the flower bed.

These flowers and plants are not very healthy. They are all bowed down, with yellow leaves and cracked stems. They look downcast and have no energy.

The acne-prone boy muttered unintentionally.

"Is this...this soil poisonous?

"Poisoned all the flowers and plants to death?"

Fang Ashui was stunned for a moment, then grinned.

First, he asked the boy with acne to put down the basket of medicinal soup in his hand, then grabbed one of his hands, reached into the flower bed, and touched the soil of the flower bed.

"Try it, is it poisonous?"

The acne-prone boy's hands were pressed into the flower bed. He was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat and trembled, but he did not dare to resist, but his voice was stammering and crying.

"Brother Ah Shui, don't, don't, I..."

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