Future - Rabbit Rabbit in Ancient Literature

The speed of remodeling the house is very fast. The special construction robot knocked and knocked day and night, and the construction was completed on the third day. Ning Leyao carried his fat rabbit and stuffed it into the new rabbit nest, and gave it to Xiaoming Snake's bed. It is also specially arranged, and the phantom's nest is also independent.

The whole Little Pet Paradise is sweet and cute, especially seeing the Snake and Fat Rabbit with little bows, Ning Leyao's heart started to bubble.

Xuan Luonai covered her face, and kicked Ning Leyao with a small hind leg, can this embarrassing expression be restrained?

"Leyao, I, ahem, I have something to ask you." Zhan Feiyu was a little embarrassed to see Ning Leyao kneeling on the ground, holding the fat rabbit dressed as a little princess in her arms, kissing her furiously. Xuan Luona's face was dripping with gloomyness.

"Ah?" Ning Leyao turned around holding the fat rabbit in a starry light.

"You," Zhan Feiyu turned his head away, not daring to look at his face full of intoxication, "the ancient book translated for the military department last time, there are some parts that we can't understand."

"Oh~" With a happy expression, he put his head on the fat rabbit intoxicated.

The rabbit affectionately rubbed its head against the owner's face, and kissed the owner's cheek with his three-petal mouth.

Xuan Luonai really couldn't stand it anymore, so he picked up the fat rabbit and threw it into the snake's den, "Feiyu has business with you, so don't dawdle."

Ning Leyao reluctantly walked downstairs step by step, looking at Zhan Feiyu with a sigh, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

Zhan Feiyu only felt that he was too cruel to separate him from his little lover...

Coughed twice awkwardly, "Leyao, I think you should also know about the Xala colony, and it will be sooner or later to start a war with the people on Defer. But the power on Defer is very strong. The mode of warfare has long been understood."

"So you plan to change your strategy?" Ning Leyao felt very disappointed that he didn't have a rabbit hug.Sighing slightly, she leaned on the sofa, but glanced at Xuan Luonai.

"That's right, those ancient book collections you translated have greatly inspired our military innovation." Zhan Feiyu's expression was a little more admirable and excited, "Now, the Guiguzi and 36 Strategies you translated, Sun Tzu's Art of War, Sun Quan The art of war, etc. For us, it is a great inspiration."

Ning Leyao nodded slightly, "Thank you." Her gaze was still on the little white rabbit.

Hey, tell me, why are the legs of that little rabbit so long?It looks thin and straight, but in fact it is soft in the arms.

"You are welcome," Zhan Feiyu said more and more excitedly, even using honorifics "However, I want to ask you some questions about books, although you have done two kinds of translations, one is ancient Chinese translation, and the other is It is your interpretation and translation based on the ancient Chinese, but you have said it yourself, if you really want to understand, I hope you can still understand the original version."

"Ah, that's right." Ning Leyao nodded slightly, the rabbit's lazy look was really charming, and the half-smile look on him gave him a feeling of itch.

"That's the case. After we combined your interpretation and translation with the meaning we understood in the ancient text, we came to a conclusion, but we always felt that there was something wrong, and there were even some things that we couldn't understand at all." Zhan Feiyu turned on the portable computer, Move the screen to Ning Leyao, "These two places..."

"What?" Then he came back to his senses and said "Oh~", and looked back regretfully.

Ning Leyao looked at it for a while, feeling a little helpless, "Actually, it was the era of cold weapons. If you didn't have high-speed mechas and only had a group of soldiers who had only done basic physical training, both sides had to rely on guessing the other's behavior patterns, etc. .Perhaps you can understand it by transposing it. I really don’t know much about military strategists, but I can say a thing or two about words.”

Hey, what is there to say about this, I made it clear when I translated, now he really wants to touch the rabbit's paw~

"Before explaining to Feiyu Zhan, please take your eyeballs away from Luonai." Gu Zihan grabbed Ning Leyao's jaw and turned back to Feiyu Zhan.

It's a pity that Ning Leyao immediately turned his head again, "What's so interesting about him, rabbit, let me give you a hug~"

Xuan Luonai covered his face, he really wanted to ask himself, what did he like in the first place? !

Based on Ning Leyao's understanding of the ancient art of war, there is no systematic and specific research, it is just what the teacher said in class in his previous life, and he just remembered it.

Therefore, he didn't dare to say too much. He held the little rabbit's paw all afternoon and spoke very revealingly.

Every time Xuan Luonai wanted to pull it out, she found that Ning Leyao was holding her tightly.She shook her head helplessly, but still accepted it.

In the end, Zhan Feiyu left triumphantly contented, Ning Leyao's throat was sore and smoking.

"I always feel that they don't treat me like a human being anymore." Drinking the tea made by Zhuo Wenshu, leaning on the sofa, covering her face with one hand and stretching.

"Just you as a translator, if they don't use you, who else will they use?" Zi Sangxuan laughed.

"But the art of war doesn't depend on what I say, it depends on understanding and application." Ning Leyao leaned on the rabbit's lap, and the rabbit gently rubbed his temples, making him a little more dizzy drowsy feeling.

"But Canla Xing can't wait for them so long." Zuo Tianchen looked at the news reports on the Internet, "The video of you and Luo Nai and what is it called Lin Binbai in the classroom was posted, ah, and your past The file of calling the police when I was a child has also been dug up and made public." Looking at it, I couldn't help but click twice, "You were really miserable when you were a child."

Immediately, curious people gathered around, "Yoyo, domestic violence, how did you grow up like Leyao?"

"Constantly strive for self-improvement." Ning Leyao buried his head in his rabbit's arms, "Luo Na, let's go upstairs for an afternoon nap."

"It's already five o'clock, go to bed early after dinner." Pat Ning Leyao on the back, knowing that he was tired, "Hold on a little longer."

Ning Leyao hummed twice, but did not object.

The outside world expressed great indignation at the translator's childhood experience, but at the same time, they also wondered how such a young man learned such profound ancient Chinese translation?

The Bureau of Archeology doesn't say anything, the Bureau of Medicine and the military don't say anything, and the political system doesn't say anything.

Immediately, this doubt became more and more noisy, but the person concerned still ignored it.

Ning Leyao has been working hard to translate those damn art of war these days, almost throwing up when she saw it, every day except for eating and occasionally letting the wind go, Zhan Feiyu brought a few strange, but tall and straight men with serious eyes to climb to the Attic, listen to the teachings...

Naturally, there are many differences on the military aspect, and even more quarrels.Xuan Luonai usually sat downstairs with his ears pricked up, holding the fat rabbit in his arms to eavesdrop, and let the phantom go up quietly, and if something went wrong, he would immediately kill him.

But that was the case, hearing the squabbles upstairs, and even the crashing of cups, he wanted to throw Zhan Feiyu out of their building.

In mid-June, the dispute over the identity of the translator reached a fever pitch.

Seeing that the timing was right, he immediately held a press conference.

Ning Leyao was also invited to the scene, after all, this is the real master, although he ridiculed it was meaningless several times.

But when he saw the dense crowd of reporters in the audience, Ning Leyao, who was the translator, couldn't help rubbing his brows.

Xuan Luonai was ordered to stay at home and was not allowed to go out, but he was allowed to watch simultaneous news reports.

Ning Leyao was the same as her first appearance, entering the venue under the escort of Yu Cang Jun and Ye Zhuo.

Throughout the first half, Ranran came to answer difficult questions from various reporters. Ning Leyao was just like a decoration, with a mask on her face, looking indifferently at the small display screen in front of her.

"How can your Excellency prove to us that he is the translator?"

"As the deputy director of the Archaeological Bureau, I still can't prove it? Dare I ask, what do you mean?" They are all the deputy director's people, so it's not easy to fool around.

"Sorry Your Excellency, I'm just asking on behalf of those who have doubts." The reporter's tricky answer made Su Ran slightly raise his eyebrows.

"Then let me tell you the same. Ning Leyao is the translator. There is no one else. I know that there are many people outside who claim to be real translators. If they have the ability to come to our Archaeological Bureau, as long as they have Ning Leyao If he has half the strength, I will let him be the leader of the translation team directly!" Sweeping away the previous patient explanation, he suddenly said harshly.

Immediately, the reporters in the audience were quiet for a long time.

After a while, a reporter continued to ask, "May I ask what position does the translator hold in the bureau?"

"The leader and advisor of the translator team." But generally they listen to him...

"I heard that he also has temporary posts in the military department and the medical bureau?" The other party continued to ask.

He didn't deny it.

"But as a master in archaeology, why do you want to join the Medical Bureau of the Military Department?"

"Ancient culture is very beautiful. For example, the translated Sun Tzu's Art of War has been adopted by the military. As for the medical bureau, it is very interested in the acupoints and meridians mentioned in ancient Chinese."

"But, the translator hasn't said where he got this knowledge so far. Don't you have doubts?"

"Employees are not suspicious. I have been working with Le Yao for six years, so I naturally know what he is like."

"However, if the translator himself makes a mistake, isn't there no one who can correct it?"

"We can wait for future generations, or contemporary capable people to point out some mistakes that Ning Leyao, as a translator, think they have confirmed."

"Since the Archaeological Bureau has determined that Ning Leyao is the translator, can you ask the translator to translate for us on the spot? As far as we know, the translator can read aloud and translate immediately."

Li Ran slightly raised his eyebrows, "What do you mean by our Archaeological Bureau?"

"But the fact is that this 21-year-old boy was pushed to the front of the stage by Your Excellency, and most people doubted how such a young boy could be such an amazing translator."

Just as he was about to retort, Ning Leyao stopped him with a wave of his hand, "I, just randomly find an ancient text in my computer, you will definitely refuse, or you will make a big fuss and say that you have already arranged it. In this case, if you want to come to this The reporter has already prepared the so-called, ancient text for me."

"We are just looking for a truth." What he said was serious and powerful.