Zongman: I accidentally picked up a JK

It was already twelve o'clock when Mingyou flew back to the Tang family. Mingyou boarded the plane back to Tokyo amid his mother's sobbing.

This time it was a private plane, and Mingyou corrected a previous misconception.

It is possible to turn off the flight mode on an airplane. If you think about it, the space station has a live broadcast signal, so how can an airplane be without a network?

Give Tang Liang a call first. We can’t let him stay in Chiba all the time.

"Hello, Uncle Liang." Mingyou didn't use this address last time. He was resisting it before.

"Master passenger! No, Master! You finally called!" Tang Liang said excitedly, "Can I go back to Tokyo now? If you don't call me, the three of us will fight to the death!"

"...Sorry I kept forgetting to call you. You can come back now." Mingyou felt quite guilty.

"It's okay. I don't mean to do that anyway. Master, are you taking our plane?"

"Yes."

"Okay, I'll go to Tokyo now. Is there anything else, young master?"

Mingyou cast his gaze into the clouds, "I'll be sorry to trouble you guys more in the future."

Even though Tang Liang was not serious, he could understand the meaning behind these words.

"Master, do you want to be a taxi driver too?"

"Could it be that my dad transferred me to Japan because I'm stupid?" Mingyou questioned his life.

“What am I doing as a taxi driver?”

"Haha, Master, I'm just too excited and joking. This year has been so boring that I even got a membership for the bubble bath... Alas, Master, I didn't say anything! Don't tell Brother Tiger!"

"......Okay." Ming You was so tired that he didn't know what to say.

"I'm going back with Brother Hu and the others right now. Ah! Brother Hu! You're here! When did you get here? What bubble bath? I didn't go! I just felt sorry for them...ah——"

After a few screams, it was Tang Hu who spoke on the other end of the phone.

"Your Highness, please forgive me. I will take care of Xiaoliang."

Tang Hu sounded quite serious. Ming You sighed and said with a smile:

"It's okay, Uncle Liang is quite interesting. And Uncle Hu, you don't have to call me the prince, it's too awkward."

"Then Master?"

"Okay." I'm used to this name. Everyone in Manri calls me that.

"We'll pick you up at Narita Airport right now!"

"Thank you, you don't have to be so polite."

Mingyou has only seen the guy named Tang Dao a few times, so he doesn't know if he is reliable.

No, it should be reliable, but not serious.

Except for those who have been in the Tang family for generations, most of the servants are quite casual and don't seem to respect their masters much. In fact, they are all loyal and righteous people who are willing to repay their masters with their lives.

The three brothers Tang Hu were not exorcists, but Tang Chengshun said that they were all top fighters. They had been to Africa to perform missions and gain experience, but they returned to the Tang Dynasty within two years. The reason they were called back was not because the mission was completed, but because they were about to establish a country in Africa.

The abilities of these three cannot be seen from the current contact, Mingyou chooses to believe his father and witness it slowly in the future.

The private plane's route is short and the speed is fast, so it will land in about half an hour. Mingyou takes this opportunity to look through the documents about the mustard seed space sent by his master.

[All the attributes of the world are defined by humans, but they will always exist without humans. The concrete attributes are gold, wood, water, fire and earth, and the abstract ones are temperature, time, space, etc.... Among them, time and space have always been defined but cannot be controlled. At present, human cognition of time and space is limited by the level of scientific and technological development. ... Since ancient times, people have had fantasies about time travel... Since the attribute of space is more intuitive, such as the "Qiankun Bag" of the Tang Dynasty, the "Four-Dimensional Pocket" of Japan, and the mustard seed space of Lao Kuai (crossed out) Buddhism, are all easy to accept and imagine... However, for the attribute of time, even though there are countless time travel works including Japan's time stop, there are still various unanswered questions. Such as "Grandfather's Refutation", "Do atoms move after time stops"... So, since the mustard seed space can be solved at the microscopic level, can time also be controlled? It just requires higher technological means of fantasy (crossed out), such as aura...]

"What the hell is going on here?"

The 100-page document is like a thesis, it’s all Chinese characters, but when put together, it feels incomprehensible.

The general meaning may be that the master wants to use spiritual energy to create a "mustard seed space" that can control time and space. Everything in this space comes from the current time and space. In other words, the direction of the real space can be observed through the mustard seed space...

My head feels so itchy, I need to grow a brain!

No wonder Luo Daoist didn't let Mingyou do further research. Once this idea becomes a reality, it will overturn the three existing perspectives of mankind and greatly affect the development of the world. If it really happens, it will go astray and become obsessed with theology.

The master said that even if Mingyou can use Guan Luoyin to communicate with the souls of the dead and observe scenes before their death; even if Maoye, an orange cat, lives for at least twenty years without looking old; even if Mingyou can avoid a car accident because of three scratches; even if the master himself can move by stepping on the leaves - these are all science, not metaphysics, and they all have scientific basis.

Mingyou gave up his research on mustard seed space.

He always says that Sayu is a little fool, but he himself is not that smart, at least when it comes to spiritual energy.

Even though he has the brains to get into the University of Tokyo, his attempt to challenge the profoundness of the realm of spiritual energy is like a eunuch downloading the forbidden comic book Paradise - it's useless.

He should just bully stupid people, like Sayu.

As soon as he got off the plane, Mingyou saw three bald men standing next to a taxi with a Tokyo license plate.

The one with a more stable facial expression is Tang Hu, the one with a more silly facial expression is Tang Dao, and the one with a more stunned facial expression is Tang Liang.

"Good afternoon, Master!" The three of them bowed in unison.

"Uncle Tiger is the same as these two..."

"You are too polite, Uncle Hu, Uncle Dao, Uncle Liang." Ming You quickly helped them up, "I was ignorant before and made you feel embarrassed. I apologize to you."

Tang Chengshun asked them to protect Mingyou, but Mingyou found them annoying. The three Tang Hu brothers, who didn't dare to offend either side, must have felt very uncomfortable.

"You are being so formal, young master. The prince, you and the three of us are not outsiders at all." Tang Dao stroked his big bald head. "The prince treats the three of us like brothers, and we also treat the prince as our eldest brother! A dear eldest brother!"

Mingyou believed them because he heard it from his father.

"So, young master, just treat us as your fathers!" Tang Dao patted his chest and promised.

......

"Believe me!"

"Master, I'm sorry to have delayed you for a few minutes." Tang Hu's forehead was bulging with veins, and he suppressed his anger and apologized to Mingyou.

Then he grabbed Tang Dao's neck and went to the other side of the taxi to release his hands and feet.

"Fuck you! Can you talk?"

crackling-

"Brother Tiger! I was wrong, Brother Tiger! I slipped up—"

Mingyou and Tang Liang looked at each other.

"That young master, Tang Dao, has a good heart, but his brain is too stupid." Tang Liang felt embarrassed.

"You're no different."

Mingyou once again sighed that the Tang family was full of talented people, with all kinds of talents.

Do you have the ability? Yes.

Do you have a brain? If yes.