Marvel Spy

"Quail" was so surprised and excited that Zhao Hui broke his voice.

Zhang Xin said in a calm tone: "Is there something wrong?"

"What do you mean there is something wrong? It's obviously very wrong. Why don't you call it quail? Why don't you call it pheasant?"

"What you said makes no sense. You have something to say, so why are you making a personal attack? Cicadas, cormorants, and quails all have wings. What's wrong?"

"The problem is that quail is too low for my liking."

"I can't talk to an uneducated person like you. Zhuangzi has heard of Zhuangzi without Zhuang Zhou Mengdie, and the Zhuangzi of Laozi and Zhuangzi."

Zhao Hui said speechlessly: "What does quail have to do with Zhuangzi?"

"Hey, it really does matter. Listen carefully, Zhuangzi once said in Zhuangzi's world:

Husband, a saint, quails live but hawks snatch their food, and birds move without showing any signs of movement;

If there is Tao in the world, everything will prosper; if there is no Tao in the world, there will be no time to cultivate virtue; if you are tired of the world for a thousand years, you will go to heaven; ride on the white clouds to reach the imperial hometown;

If the three kinds of troubles are avoided and the body is always safe, then what shame will it have?"

Zhao Hui said indifferently: "What do you mean by this?"

"The general meaning is that saints live in no fixed place like quails and fly without leaving a trace like birds. If the world is peaceful, enjoy peace; if the world is not peaceful, cultivate yourself and escape from the world. If you practice in this way for a thousand years, you will naturally be able to ascend in the daytime. , I bow to the Emperor of Heaven. The chaos in the world cannot affect the saint at all, so how can it harm his practice of inaction?

You see, the quail is very powerful, even Zhuangzi praised it. "

"Wow, so quails are so powerful. But, I always feel like something is wrong."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, it's just quail."

Zhang Xin on the opposite side hung up the phone, and Zhao Hui walked back to his master in a daze, with a melancholy expression on his face.

"What happened to you? You were struck by lightning."

Zhao Hui's eyes lit up, and he grabbed Master's arm: "Master, I have a question for you."

"Say"

"Do you know the relationship between quail and Zhuangzi?"

The old man with gray hair and childlike face nodded, and said: "Husband, saint, quails live and eat."

"Okay, okay, I've heard it once, and my head is getting big. Then my captain gave me a code name, which is called Quail. What do you think?"

The old man turned around, with his back to Zhao Hui, and said slowly: "Well, as a captain, you have something good, just quail, there's nothing wrong with it, it's quite down-to-earth, isn't it?"

The master rarely seemed to turn his back to him during conversations, but Zhao Hui trusted his master very much, so he immediately put down all his guard and said happily: "That's alright, master, I'll go pack my things first."

The old man turned around, looked at Zhao Hui's cheerful steps, and showed a wicked smile,

There is no problem with Zhuangzi saying this. He is a Taoist figure, and he pays attention to the practice of non-action.

But these words are very inappropriate for Zhao Hui.

Because Zhao Hui is an intelligence officer, he should take responsibility when he joins this organization, instead of practicing inaction.

In other words, the cormorant was mocking Zhao Hui for not having the concept of family and country in his heart.

From the perspective of his master, such behavior makes him feel annoyed, but he also has a lot of helplessness in his heart. After all, Zhao Hui's thinking has long been solidified, and even he can hardly correct it.

Because of this, he didn't make a sound to remind him.

It's better to let him suffer a little loss

Zhang Xin actually didn't think about it that much. He just thought quail was quite interesting, and then he based it on this far-fetched idea.

Who knows why Zhuangzi went crazy and mentioned quail in his writings.

Isn't this a wave of destruction?

When he came to Cicada's studio, Cicada saw him and quickly said, "Cormorant, I posted the modeling software and tutorials in it, you can read it yourself."

He sat in front of the computer and said: "Is the Internet disconnected? I mean disconnected in the physical sense."

"certainly"

To be honest, Zhang Xin has a natural fear of hackers, and always feels that no matter how powerful the system is, it will be breached, but if I don’t connect to the Internet at all, then I don’t have to worry about being breached at all.

Zhang Xin clicked on the tutorial, and found that the tutorial was quite long, at least five hours.

Even if it is played twice, it will take more than two hours.

Before it even started, he felt a lot of malice, what the hell is this.

Two and a half hours later, after watching the video, he felt that the matter seemed not too difficult.

Then he opened the software and got ready to start working. In fact, his modeling was not difficult, because he did not need to make it very textured. Basically, there were just lines, and he had accurately measured drawings. He basically Just build it according to the same proportions.

And by the way, where is the point of getting the rope from the tutorial just now?

In this way, I started working while watching the tutorial, and finally built the first house of the first board, and it was completely dark.

Zhang Xin communicated with the system while eating the dinner delivered by Cicada.

System, can you embody the pictures I copied into my computer?

Zhang Xin sighed, finished his meal quickly and continued modeling.

Probably practice makes perfect, after he made the first building, his speed became faster.

One is the buildings on the entire template. There are too many similarities. Basically, these buildings are not very different.

And as the modeling progressed, he figured out something. In fact, he didn't need to worry about the internal structure of the building, just the external structure.

In this way, on the one hand, his proficiency has improved, and on the other hand, he has learned to cut corners. By the next morning, he had completed two-thirds of the content of the first board.

According to this progress, he will be able to build the model in three days.

In fact, it didn't take three days. He forgot to sleep and eat, and his hair fell out a lot. Under the work intensity, after another two and a half days, he copied the contents of the four boards into the computer.

Then the contents of the four boards were combined together.

After checking it was correct, he remembered the content in the movie.

He remembered that after Tony turned the entire model into a digital model, he deliberately eliminated the exits, entrances, roads, swimming pools, scenery, bushes, and parking lots.

So he asked again: System, can you help me eliminate the exits, entrances, roads, swimming pools, scenery, shrubs, and parking lots in the model map?

What can't be done? What a rubbish system.

Zhang Xin was not discouraged either. He simply copied the original model of the Stark Industrial Park as an archive, and then continued editing on the copy, preparing to eliminate everything that should be eliminated.

This job is relatively simple, but it will test a person's carefulness, and there will be some mistakes if you are not careful.

He had just finished removing the road, and Cicada was standing next to him again.

"What's wrong"

"Boss Huang has already found out the whereabouts of Alexander Pierce, and there may be a chance to see him tonight."

"Where and when"

put this rack