The ancient immortal revived, and ten thousand foxes worshiped me as their teacher.

Chapter 227 The Big Project at the Northern Suburb Base
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The car drove into an industrial park under the rain curtain.

The headlight cast two beams of light in the evening rain.

Bai Mo hugged his apprentice's white belt and saw the familiar road outside through the car window.

"Northern Suburb Base?
"The task is in this place?"

Su Yaoyao stared wide-eyed to pay attention to the vision ahead, while turning the steering wheel.

"Actually, the content of the mission... I don't know either.

"It seems to be a mysterious formation, and the level of secrecy is very high, only a few people know about it.

"My role today is to be the driver of the white ink expert.

"Well, are you honored?"

Bai Mo grinned.

"my pleasure."

He spread his consciousness, like invisible tentacles, into this rainy night, deep into this base, trying to find out.

"Well……"

Behind the factory building where the car passed by, four workers were constructing in the rain, burying a thick and short pillar in the ground.

It was a smooth metal pillar with the letter "E" engraved on the surface, and the inside was full of space, but it was a complex hollow structure, engraved with various miniature arrays.

"A miniature array made by modern technology?
"The craftsmanship is really awesome.

"If it was the bronze craftsmanship of the Ancient Immortal Dynasty, it would never be possible to make such a complex and exquisite miniature array."

The car continued to drive forward, Su Yaoyao turned the steering wheel, closed the accelerator, and hummed softly, looking very relaxed.

Bai Mo hugged his apprentice's white belt and sat comfortably, his divine sense stretched out and swept across the base.

"Um, that's a lot."

Along the way, at intervals of tens of meters, his consciousness detected that someone was burying short metal pillars in the ground.

So far, he has observed four short bars, labeled B, C, D, E.Among them, E is the most and B is the least.Presumably the grades are different?
A truck was also detected, carrying a car full of stubs, passing by Su Yaoyao's car.

"In such a large industrial park, if one is buried every tens of meters, how many will be buried in total? I'm afraid it is a huge number."

There is a saying that a ruler is short and an inch is long.

The level of immortality in the ancient immortal dynasty far surpassed that of modern society.But when it comes to the level of productivity, industrial level, and manufacturing technology, modern society far surpasses the ancient fairy dynasty.Just like these short columns, in modern times, they can be processed in a few days.If in the ancient immortal dynasty, if you want to fully produce it, you don't know that you have to wait until the year of the monkey.

The car drove all the way, and stopped outside a small house in the innermost outer ring of the base.

After Bai Mo and his party got out of the car and entered, they saw that it was a small temporary hut with a light bulb above its head, emitting light.A hole was smashed into the cement on the ground, exposing the loess, ready to bury things in it.

Secretary Zhang and several Immortal Arts committee members had already been waiting here, chatting and laughing.

The space is cramped and there are no seats, so everyone can only stand.

Seeing Bai Mo coming in, everyone adjusted their positions a little, moved out of the way, and exchanged greetings first.

"...I invite you here today to help us check the formation of this short column with the help of the fairy beast's ability to see the subtleties. See if there is any wear and tear."

The celestial art committee beside Secretary Zhang quickly held up a short metal pillar.

Bai Mo glanced at it, and suddenly realized... This short pillar is engraved with "A" on the surface, it is the highest level short pillar.Moreover, its arrays are all engraved on the outer surface, which are smaller, smaller, and easier to wear than other types of arrays.

On the table next to it, there was a thick stack of blueprints, and each blueprint had a different pattern drawn.

There is also a strange instrument shaped like a telescope. These people must have used the instrument to check the array of the short column once.Invite the fairy beast again, just to add a layer of insurance?
Bai Mo looked at the stack of array diagrams, feeling a little confused.

Of course, the white belt can clearly see the miniature array of this level.However, the length is too large, if you read it all, will it be very tiring?

He turned his head to look at the white belt on his shoulder, only to see that the furry fox's face was also frowning... Such a miniature formation pattern is engraved on the surface of the short pillars, and it is not a small job to check them one by one. !

Secretary Zhang understands very well. He has dealt with beast masters and understands that all fairy beasts have their own personalities, and each one is like a master. It is difficult to ask fairy beasts to do such a cumbersome and complicated job.

"Please send out the price of the fairy beast, we all understand!
"Ten thousand pieces of fried chicken!
"The cafeteria is already being arranged.

"Please ask the fairy beast to see if it can solve this problem.

"Of course, whether you can or not, if you come here, the task will be considered complete!"

Ten thousand pieces of fried chicken?

So bright?

Bai Mo turned his head to look at the white belt, but saw the furry fox's face, the brows had been stretched, and the brows were smiling... Such a small array, engraved on the surface of such a short pillar, it's not worth checking one by one. What a big job!

The white belt jumped from the master's shoulder to the table, puffed up his chest, patted his chest, raised his chin, waved his paw...how to do it, let's start!

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After the white belt finished working, he got into Su Yaoyao's car again and drove home, the night was already very dark.

The rain has not decreased, but has become more dense.

In the dark carriage, sitting in the arms of the master with a white belt, he stuffed a napkin into the neckline of his new sweater to cover his chest, and holding the plastic bag, he began to eat his fried chicken!The other fried chickens have already been sent back to Fox Mountain, just for breakfast for the brothers.

It frowned, and suddenly remembered that Master hadn't eaten either!
So he stretched out his claws to tear off a chicken leg, and raised his claws to send it to the master.

"Hey!"

Su Yaoyao, who was in the driver's seat next to him, turned his steering wheel and suddenly turned his head to take a look.

"I didn't have dinner either."

The white belt froze for a moment.

"Ow?"

Do you want another chicken leg?

Its fox face was suddenly tangled.

Can you have chicken wings?

Is it okay to have wingtips?

The fried wings are also very crispy!
Su Yaoyao pursed her lips and smiled.

"Just kidding! Let's go, let's have dinner first!"

She kicked the accelerator, and the car rushed out of the gate of the Beijiao base.

Bai Mo sat in the passenger seat, looked at the rain curtain outside the car window, and returned the chicken leg to the white belt.

"Don't eat it yet, let's eat something else later, and keep the fried chicken."

While speaking, his spiritual consciousness spread out, and he noticed that the park was still in full swing, working in the rain everywhere, and burying the short metal pillars.

Noticed another truck, laden with metal bollards, passing their car.

"It's still a big project.

"I don't know when it will be finished."

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The two of them were full of food and drink together, and then sat in Su Yaoyao's car, shuttled through the rain, and drove on the way to send Bai Mo home.

By this time, during the evening rush hour when I was getting off work, the road would stop and go, and sometimes it would be blocked.

Su Yaoyao was not in a hurry at all, instead, he leaned on the driver's seat relaxedly, chatting with Bai Mo.

"Actually, this is a new car!"

Only then did Bai Mo realize.

"Your car? Isn't it an official car?"

Su Yao rolled her eyes.

She had already discovered that Bai Mo was particularly irritating.

"How can you use a Benniu car as an official car?
"Official cars are driven by old dads, okay?
"I just bought it, a Benniu luxury car, more than 50 yuan!"

Bai Mo was stunned.

"what?"

He touched the center console of this car, and suddenly realized that it was covered with leather?

In Bai Mo's arms, the white belt also froze.

"Ow?"

He often chats with his brothers and sisters, and he has some understanding of the prices and purchasing power in the world.He hurriedly picked up his fried chicken from the armrest box... In case such an expensive car gets dirty, it would be inappropriate!
Su Yaoyao pursed her lips and smiled, the light from the street lamp shone through the car window, shone on her face, and shone on her big proud eyes.

"How is it? Envious?
"Do you want to date your sister?
"Being my sister's boyfriend, my sister will give you the car!"

Bai Mo was stunned again.

"what?"

He touched the center console of the car again, and when he touched the soft leather, he immediately felt very tacky.

In Bai Mo's arms, the white belt also froze.

"Ow?"

Compared with the Fox Mountain car, this car runs slower and has less strength, it is far worse.It put the greasy roast chicken bag back on the armrest box.

Su Yaoyao laughed back angrily.

"Pooh!

"Where do you want to go?
"Think I want to take care of you?
"dream!
"Sister has changed her mind, even if you catch up with her, the car won't send you off!

"What's more, you have no chance, you can't catch up!"

Amidst the laughter and cursing, the car stopped and went.

After a section of the most congested road, the road finally cleared up, and Su Yaoyao was able to step on the accelerator and drive smoothly.

Along the way, she was worried about the performance of Bai Mo and Bai Dai, and sometimes made fun of them.

"Don't touch!
"Don't get my glove box dirty!
"If you have a driving recorder, take pictures of you all, hum!"

　Take a short time first and adjust your schedule. . .Try to update it earlier tomorrow. .I have fallen into a vicious circle. I write late every day, go to bed late, feel out of shape the next day, and write late again. I really want to die. .

　
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