The weapon refiner is not doing her job properly

Chapter 73 Principal Yan is threatened

The three children present worked together to deal with the giant cockroach that the three adults were helpless to deal with.

Charlie looked at his little hammer in surprise and swung it like a windmill. "Haiyu Haiyu, I've become so powerful."

"Our Charlie is really amazing. It seems that your morning exercise was not in vain." Haiyu covered his chest with his hands. Although he was still in shock, he did not forget to gently praise Charlie.

Charlie, who was praised, swung the hammer even harder. He was going to hammer the wood well today.

It turns out that he is not useless, he can also be great.

Bai Cai was using his claws to fiddle with the insect corpse, checking whether there was any insect meat left in the shell.

After making sure that every last bit of meat was eaten, it flew to the wall, burped loudly, and then wiped its claws on the moss in satisfaction.

Haiyu was relieved to see his child working diligently. "How are we going to clean up next? There are still a lot of giant cockroaches in there. We can't catch them one by one."

"Can I use insecticide?" Xing Yuan frowned slightly, "Or I can find a professional pest control expert."

"I'm a professional. Although my research focuses on protecting natural organisms, I do have some experience killing insects." Professor Yang doesn't recommend doing that: "There's too much stuff in there, and using pesticides won't get them all the way there. I feel like giant cockroaches are different from ordinary insects, so pesticides probably won't be effective."

"Yang Zhu, you're really good at protecting animals." Hai Yu said half-jokingly, "Looking at the scale of this incubation, there are at least three generations living together."

Teacher Yang laughed out loud.

Su Ninglong looked up, her little face showing shock, "Teacher Yang's name is Yangzhu?"

"Congratulations, I would rather you call me Teacher Yang." Once children know their own names, they will always laugh at them for a long time.

The cabbage on the wall suddenly shouted: "Oli, Oli..."

A loud barking sound broke through the air.

The principal's pilot dog ran quickly along the plank road and then rushed into the yard in a majestic manner.

The principal strolled leisurely, stroking his long, fiery red beard, his loose purple robes billowing in the wind. "I came out for a walk with Ollie. I didn't expect there to be so many people here. Is it convenient to get in?"

"Oh, the omnipotent principal should have a way to solve it." Teacher Yang warmly invited the principal in and asked him attentively if he could help.

The principal thought that Mr. Yang had something happy to share, but it turned out that he was happy that Mr. Yang had to do the hard labor.

The cleaning of a utility room actually required the involvement of the campus' top leader. "Don't you feel guilty about ordering an elderly person to do this work?"

The three of them nodded in unison. Instead of facing the giant cockroach, it would be better to temporarily suppress their conscience.

If this is just a request from three adults, the principal needs to think about it.

But there were two children here. Charlie's eyes sparkled with stars, and he unconsciously assisted: "Can the principal handle such a big bug?"

As a principal, how can I let the children down?

He had no choice but to agree to become one of the people cleaning the utility room.

The cabbage flew over Ollie's head, "Ollie, Ollie, bugs are delicious."

Ollie tilted his head, sniffed the cockroach at the guidance of Cabbage, turned his face away in disgust, and barked softly, unable to understand his friend's diet.

The principal observed the giant dead cockroaches on the ground and gestured with his palm to measure their size. "Are they too big?"

Maybe? Mr. Yang spread his hands. Anyway, they had never seen such a thing on this planet before. It was too scary and extremely fierce.

One of the boxes they carried out contained hard plastic boards. The plastic boards on both sides of the box were covered with holes of various sizes, all of which were caused by insects.

"Open the door." said Principal Yan.

Su Ninglong quickly stopped what he was doing and wanted to watch the principal display his special abilities.

Xingyuan held her hand, and Haiyu also blocked Charlie behind him to prevent the unlucky little guy from encountering another accident.

"Principal, can you please not kill those bugs? I want to feed them to my horned frogs and eat the cabbages too." Su Ninglong said bluntly, "If you kill them all, I'll bother you with cabbages every day."

"Oh, what a terrible threat." Principal Yan didn't think Bai Cai had the courage.

Bai Cai knows how scary Principal Yan is, but his good friend is a pilot dog, who is also very strong.

The parrot, who was taking advantage of the situation, shouted, "Dare to kill the rations, Ollie, piss on his carpet."

Ollie drooped his eyelids. He was a dog with good character, but he couldn't afford to lose his friends.

The dog kept scratching the ground with its claws, not responding to Bai Cai and not daring to look Principal Yan in the eye.

Damn little guys, they won.

Principal Yan compromised. If Oli really left some souvenirs on his carpet, he would definitely not have the heart to beat it.

Teacher Yang slowly opened the door, and the giant cockroach that liked dark and humid environments hid again.

The principal's eyebrows twitched at the incredible amount of debris in front of him. "Foreign boy, this is a breeding ground for insects."

"I've already told you, my house is a mess." Teacher Yang stood with his hands behind his back and his head down, as if he were a student who had done something wrong.

The principal said no more, but stretched out his hand and a vast amount of spiritual energy poured out.

As a person in the Qi training stage, Su Ninglong once again realized the gap between him and people with higher cultivation levels.

But this feeling was very strange, like an insurmountable gap, but she had reached that height before.

If I had to use one word to describe my mood at the moment, it would probably be mixed feelings.

The room was wrapped in an invisible barrier, which continued to shrink under the control of the principal.

All the bugs were screened out by this shrinking circle, and terrifying swarms of bugs continued to emerge.

Charlie hugged Haiyu tightly, "There are so many bugs."

Su Ninglong couldn't help but frown. This number was comparable to that of a breeding farm.

The giant cockroaches were pulled out from the shadows and instantly enraged. They flew around in the barrier, making loud bangs and their mouthparts opening and closing ferociously.

The people present felt creepy. Just imagine, when the giant cockroaches eat everything they can here and reproduce to a certain number and spread outward, they will become a disaster.

After all the insects were gathered together, Principal Yan placed them into nearby glass jars and metal sealed boxes.

The insects cannot fly in the narrow space and can only crawl around helplessly.

"Okay." Principal Yan flicked the glass jar with his fingers. In the glass jar alone, there were hundreds of giant cockroaches and different types of flying insects.

If you observe closely, you can see the sharp little spines on their mouthparts.

Without the trouble of flying insects, it was much easier for Xingyuan and others to clean up. Haiyu worked more efficiently, although he was still scared by the fat white creatures that looked like maggots.

Su Ninglong squatted in front of the dead giant cockroach, its entrails being tossed aside with disdain by Bai Cai. A branch gently poked the cockroach's metallic abdomen, revealing it was devoid of any filling and flattened.

Tiny gloved hands ripped off its wings and lifted it up.

The wings are black and purple, and when viewed in the sun, they are actually translucent, with many irregular silk-like patterns inside.

Su Ninglong summoned spiritual fire to roast it, and its transparent substance quickly vaporized, leaving behind golden filaments.

The filaments are as light as air and seem to float away with the wind.

The principal did not participate in their heavy work of moving miscellaneous items. He watched Su Ninglong fiddling with the insect corpses with great interest.

"what are you doing?"

Su Ninglong spread out her hands to show him, "This thing is useful to me, can you give me a few?"

The principal pointed at the container of bugs and asked, "Do you want to keep them?"

"Of course I raise it myself. The school will pay for it, and I have to buy it with my points."

You are such a clever ghost!
"You can keep it, but don't let it escape."

Do you still need to say it?
“I don’t have the habit of releasing animals.”

After getting the permission, Su Ninglong went to work again, sometimes he was plane the wood, sometimes he was moving wool onto the cart, and then he took off his gloves and rubbed Ollie's head.

Oli looked at Principal Yan pitifully, hoping that he could stop the little kid from harassing it.

Principal Yan looked at him kindly and said, "Just bear with it and it will pass. It's hard to comfort a crying child."

Ollie: Am I easy to please?
It was getting dark, but the progress was only one-third. Teacher Yang had too many things, and the unopened boxes were the hardest part.

They all had to be opened to see what was inside. Some were well-packaged hand towels, and some were neatly arranged stone slabs that were once used to build ranch roads.

There was also animal feed, which, perhaps because it was sealed, hadn't been infested by insects. But it was all expired and couldn't be used as animal feed anymore. The best way to dispose of it was to bury it as fertilizer.

Daily necessities need to be moved to another place for storage, the stone slabs are temporarily placed in a corner of the yard, and the feed is stirred into the fermentation barrel.

After doing all this, it’s finally over and I’ll continue tomorrow.

That day, Haiyu and Charlie went to Su Ninglong's residence to have dinner again, but this time, Su Ninglong treated them.

Xingyuan handed over the money given by Charlie's mother to Haiyu. Haiyu can now cook several dishes, and he has been cooking dinner for Charlie recently.

At the dinner table, Xingyuan and Haiyu chatted and talked about Charlie's mother's work in the entertainment industry.

The content was all Charlie's father complaining to Haiyu.

"Recently, some people in the entertainment industry have started to believe in the legend of gaining popularity through gods, and most of these people have succeeded."

Anything that can achieve success quickly often comes at a staggering cost.

Xing Yuan asked: "Did something unexpected happen?"

"You guessed it right. The entire idol group has been corrupted by their captain. The deity their captain believes in is actually a secret spirit."

"Is their captain the most popular?"

"Yes, that's the funny thing. There are some brainless people in that circle who believe that the secret spirit can really help him. And they think that as long as he has self-control and goes to the hospital for regular checkups, he can avoid contamination..."

"Who came up with this idea? Anyone who believes this is a shortcut has no self-control."

Xing Yuan and Hai Yu were talking back and forth when Su Ninglong suddenly interrupted, "Brother Yuan, how can that celebrity get the secret spirit to fulfill his wish?"

Hai Yu knew Xing Yuan might not know the answer, so he took the initiative to explain, "Some secret spirits have abilities beyond our human imagination. The 'Secret Spirit Collection Illustrated Book' is actually divided into upper, middle, and lower volumes. Of course, the school won't let you know. The toddlers will study with Teacher Yang, while the junior class will read the upper volume. Once you enter the inner courtyard, you'll be able to see the middle and lower volumes, and you'll learn more about unknown secret spirits."

It was the inner courtyard again. It had been less than a month since she started school, and she had already heard it many times.

What good stuff is there in the inner courtyard that is kept so tightly hidden?

Haiyu is indeed a senior. He has been working for the Star Alliance since before the Star Alliance opened the academy, so he knows a lot of hidden common sense about the Star Alliance.

The fact that the Mysterious Spirits Atlas is divided into upper, middle, and lower volumes isn't exactly a secret; it's just that it's difficult to buy, requiring specialized materials to create. Some Mysterious Spirits can't even be recorded in books.

If a novice leader does not have the guidance of senior leaders, he will basically suffer from the "unspoken rules".

Xingyuan: "I still have so much to learn."

Haiyu: "It's okay, take your time. Everyone has been a beginner before. If you don't understand something, you can ask me."

"Thank you, Brother Hai." Xing Yuan sincerely thanked Hai Yu for telling him these useful information. He used to think that graduating from the academy meant that he was qualified for the job of a leader.

In fact, entering every profession requires training, which cannot be explained clearly in simple words.

Su Ninglong: "Uncle Hai, if I want to enter the inner courtyard, what should I do?"

"Study hard, cultivate good moral character, and also, complete the simulator at least three times on your own before graduating from the Junior Class."

Is the screening so strict? Just by solving this question alone, 99% of the students can be intercepted.

"Don't be surprised. It's not too difficult to pass it alone. If you manage to pass it just once, you can still enter the outer courtyard for further studies, and there's a chance to enter the inner courtyard. However, the assessment will be more rigorous. Your brother Yuan will decide whether to stay or leave based on your assessment results. You must work hard, understand?"

Xing Yuan silently watched Su Ninglong who could enter the simulator every week. This little guy had probably reached the threshold to enter the inner courtyard, the only difference was his age.

Su Ninglong held her face in her hands. "Uncle Hai, you have a really nice voice. Ming Mingyuan's voice is deeper and more captivating. Why do I feel like you're more attractive when you speak?"

Haiyu's voice is very soft, and every word has a lingering aftertaste, just like a fine red wine, the more you drink, the more intoxicating it becomes.

"This is the talent of the Haidan people." Haiyu said.

"Then aren't there many of you working in the art industry?"

Haiyu laughed: "Having racial talent doesn't make you any different from ordinary people. There are many people with good voices, just like you Huafu people. Many people say that you are quick-witted, but most of you are still working."

What a thought-provoking answer!
Charlie sniffed, and two hairs on his head stood up. "Sister, do you want to go into the inner courtyard?"

"Of course, I'll do my best." Su Laozu said as a matter of course. She wanted to join the best sect, step by step to become an elder and stand at the top.

Unfortunately, he was severely injured by a secret order and then backstabbed by some traitorous elders in the sect. Life is so unpredictable.

Soon it was Wednesday, and Teacher Yang's storage room had been emptied. Because it had not been ventilated for many years, the walls inside were a little moldy. Xingyuan could only buy some disinfectant to spray it and then make other plans.

In short, it's just like redecorating.

Su Ninglong applied to enter the simulator today. No matter how tired he is, he can't miss the opportunity. It takes a lot of points to decorate such a large place.

After dinner, Xingyuan took her to the executive department.

Before Su Ninglong entered the simulator, Xing Yuan said with concern, "You still have classes tomorrow. If you're too tired, just quit early, okay? Don't force yourself."