I am the Dragon King of the Well

Chapter 118 Feeling on pins and needles
"Um, that's the reason why I recruited him before, but the big guy is too stupid, and he hasn't even learned the simplest trick yet." The snail spirit hurriedly explained.

"We can only let him do some chores here first, maybe one day his brain will open up, and he will be formally incorporated into the team."

Qiu Ping heard the words, but didn't ask any more questions.

The ghost's brain is not very bright, and this big guy is the most stupid among them, so it's pitiful to talk too much.In terms of IQ, I'm afraid it's lower than Qiu Yi and the others.

It's not easy to find a monster with a lower IQ than Loach in Fuhe's area.

The martial arts performance lasted for half an hour, and the soldiers and crab generals were exhausted until they were out of breath.

Qiu Ping just got bored watching it, so the Conch Spirit took him around.

"Master Bingcao, there are still some documents in our official office. Do you want to check the import and export of armaments, food and grass over the years? Anyway, He Bo ordered that you have to check all these accounts in the future. "The mud snail spirit followed Qiu Ping attentively and asked.

"Uh... okay."

Although Qiu Ping was reluctant to look at these things, seeing that the big man had carried himself to the door of the official's room, he could only bite the bullet and go in to have a look.

In the official's room, the old turtle walked over with thick documents, which were eight feet high when stacked.

The documents used by the Hebo Mansion are not human paper, they are all jade slips, and the spiritual thoughts are engraved inside.

A piece of jade slip can record massive amounts of information.

If all this pile of documents were replaced with human paper, it might not be able to fit in ten rooms.

Qiu Ping picked up a document, which contained an account book about the purchase and consumption of military rations last month, which included detailed descriptions of how many types of elixir and elixir rice were purchased, and which races of different elixir were used. On the soldiers, the specifics have been accurate to how many taels, how much money.

In the divine way, whether it is shrimp soldiers, crab generals, or ghost messengers and ghost officials, they are actually a kind of Taoist soldiers.

The training of Dao soldiers is extremely cumbersome, and requires very detailed training according to the differences in the physiological structure of different races.

Qiu Ping flipped through several documents in a row, and a layer of cold sweat had already formed on his back. He felt like he was sitting on pins and needles, like a light on his back, like a stick in his throat...

The conscience of heaven and earth, compared with this, combing the water vapor in the ancient well every day is simply a life like heaven.

At least don't use your brain.

No wonder every time I saw He Bo in the government office, I always had a sad face, as if someone owed him money.

Qiu Ping can assure you that if he lived such a life, his face would be worse than He Bo's.

Oh, I said that He Bo was so anxious to make himself the soldier, so he was waiting here!
Thinking of having to deal with such a pile of documents every day in the future, Qiu Ping felt that the front was dark.

"Do I have any other work in the future?" Little Loach's head was already dizzy. Although he could understand these accounts, if he was asked to check them bit by bit, he might as well kill him.

"Others... ah, Master Bing Cao can formulate a better training method for shrimp soldiers and crab generals, and help us Fuhe win the whole-fu martial arts exercise every three years." The mud conch spirit rubbed his chin and slapped himself on the forehead. , said loudly.

"Oh? Then what do I need to do?" Qiu Ping immediately became interested. This sounds like a lot of fun.

It sounds touching and inspirational to train all the soldiers under him to become masters, and then defeat other counties to win glory for Fuhe and even Changning County.

"Everyone has their own method, but our previous method is to customize different training methods according to the internal races of shrimp soldiers and crab generals. If you ask me how to do it, my suggestion is to further improve the level of training. If we can target Each individual undergoes customized training, which will definitely increase the strength of the soldiers by a large margin."

"The little god's divine power is meager, and he can't do this for the time being. However, I believe that with your strength, Master Bingcao, it will be easy." The mud snail spirit flattered very smoothly.

"Cough cough cough... Hey, that's natural." Qiu Ping followed with a dry smile.

But when his little black face turned away, it was already gloomy.

No, I am on a pirate ship, can I still be an official happily?As an official, I am like an old woman.

Qiu Ping quietly climbed down the big man's back, this broken soldier, it doesn't matter!
"Little Loach, where are you going?" Qiu Ping had just taken two steps when a playful voice sounded from the side.

As soon as he heard this voice, Qiu Ping slipped even faster!

"You run away, as long as you step down as soldier, I will even give you the position of the well god, and let you go back to the underground river to be a wild loach." He Bo walked in from outside slowly.

Qiu Ping stood there in a daze as if he had been cast in the body-holding technique, and then, like a deflated ball, walked to He Bo's side listlessly.

"What do you think is Shinto? Shinto is grateful to all the people. The fate of all sentient beings under your authority is closely related to you. But you can't handle the affairs of more than 500 people. In the future, you will be in charge of an entire water system. Can it be done well?" He Bo stretched out his hand and patted the little Niqiu's head hard, with a warning in his words.

Little Loach has good talent and good luck, if he can't be guided correctly, it will definitely not be a good thing for him.

"Starting from today, every time you come to Dianmao, you need to read all these documents from the beginning. I will check them regularly. If there is something wrong, hehe..." He Bo showed a sinister smile on his face. , while the little loach shivered aside.

"By the way, the teacher responsible for teaching you at the City God has also been found. Originally, it is enough to find a master book, but Judge Cui of the Onmyoji Department is very interested in you and is going to teach you personally. You can go to class in a few days Yes. By the way, there are exams every season."

He Bo said with a smile, and Qiu Ping's dark face turned pale.

The days to come will not only be dark, but will kill the loach.

The ordinary master book is only at the eighth rank or even from the eighth rank, and may not be able to control the little loach, but Judge Cui is from the seventh rank, and his personality is a bit higher than Qiu Ping.

Why is my life so miserable!

I have come to the world of Xianxia, ​​why do I have to read so many books?Back then, to save trouble, I had already chosen the simplest and most brainless way of monsters, as long as I tapped my blood, I could improve my strength.

Damn, I'm not a human being anymore, you don't let me go!
You are more inappropriate than me!

　Update, the hard-working little loach and the hard-working author

　　
　
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