The system begs me to exploit the male protagonist [Quick Transmigration]
Chapter 55 The Ideal of a Professor (9)
The thorns quietly shed their sharp thorns and become soft and harmless branches; the flowers reveal their cores, showing their most beautiful side.
Before Tang Yanfeng takes every step, those flowers and leaves will spread out a just right vacancy. When the steps fall, the flowers and leaves will be hooked around the ankles and trousers, and then quickly separate when the person lifts the step.
The guards who got the news early and came to open the gate of the base stared blankly, not even noticing the flowers spreading under their feet.
How stupid is this human being, he doesn't even look at his feet.
Zhiman stood up unceremoniously, pushed the back of the guard, and pushed him back.
"..." The guards rubbed their noses before they knew they were blocking the way.
"These flowers have a bad temper."
Colleagues of the guards have already taken out their brains and began to take pictures on the spot with relish.
"It's the first time in my life I've seen this kind of formation."
The world is white and vast, and the eyes are vast and far away. Looking up, there is only one road covered with beautiful flowers, which is only for one person.
The guard said to himself, this is probably the only time you will see it in your life.
Who else would want to use that much energy to pave the way?Who else has the power to pave the way with so much energy?
The flowers are beautiful and the smell is very fragrant, and it is very romantic to say it, but Tang Yanfeng faced a head protruding from the wall of the base, and pointed at the cameras here, and there was still a trace of... …Awkward.
Tang Yanfeng turned his head and whispered softly to Jingmo: "...what do you think?"
...Is this formation for fear that others will not know that they have arrived at the northern base?
Jing Mo also turned around, breathing intertwined with him: "I am only responsible for providing energy, it is what they want to do."
Tang Yanfeng narrowed his eyes: "Really?"
Even if it is an energy object, it is impossible to completely escape the master's control. They communicate with the ability user's emotions, and if they are sensitive, they can even convey feelings.
Jing Mo was defeated under Tang Yanfeng's stare, and a guilty conscience appeared on his face: "I just thought about it once. Who knew that these energy objects were real, and they really came true."
"I once asked you what red makeup means, and you told me that it is a metaphor for gorgeous flowers."
Mentioning this word, Tang Yanfeng remembered.
That was when Jingmo was studying human culture, and Si Ming secretly stuffed a few stomachache romance dramas into the film and television materials. Afterwards, he said plausibly: "How can you understand human culture if you haven't watched a saliva drama?"
When Tang Yanfeng found out, it happened that a woman in wedding dress was crying on the light screen, tearing her heart out at the man: "At the beginning, you promised me ten miles of red makeup, but now it's on the day of your wedding, when we are destined to be auspicious. Are you forgetful!"
The man on the opposite side sighed: "She also wants the ten miles of red makeup, so just pretend we've never seen each other before."
Tang Yanfeng: "..."
The fist seemed to harden suddenly, thinking of the upper layer grabbing an experimental subject and beating him.
Tang Yanfeng went over and pressed pause. Just as he was about to pick out those brainless saliva dramas, he felt Jing Mo sticking up behind him. He passed his hand from the side of his neck, pointed to the "Ten Miles of Red Makeup" on the subtitle and asked, "What is red makeup?" ? Does everyone want it?"
Tang Yanfeng stopped, his fingers still on the pause button.Without looking back, he replied: "Generally it refers to women's fine attire, but it can also be used as a metaphor for beauties and gorgeous flowers.*"
At that time, Jing Mo didn't speak anymore, as if he was digesting and understanding, he withdrew from behind, and sat back in the best viewing seat, looking very good.
Tang Yanfeng recovered from the memories and was a little speechless: "...What about the women's costumes and the metaphor of beautiful women I mentioned earlier? Why don't you remember?"
"Because I thought about whether you would want it, and what should I do if I use my ability," Jing Mo rubbed Tang Yanfeng's neck like a small animal, wanting to ask for forgiveness, "If you have this opportunity today, the energy object will go Give it a try."
With so much energy spent, it is impossible for Jingmo not to notice it at all.
Jing Mo's hair is not soft, but it is smooth enough. When getting close to people without boundaries, no one can harden their hearts.
There was no point in arguing about whether it was intentional, and he didn't need to point it out.
"Don't use energy in this kind of place," Tang Yanfeng said, "Don't use it as an example."
"Got it, I was wrong." Jing Mo quietly continued the second half of the paragraph in his heart: "Dare to do it next time."
Tang Yanfeng walked an inch, and the flower path disappeared an inch, showing the meaning of their existence clearly.
Big shot, this must be a big shot.
Enough of the excitement, these ability users each have endless work, and after being winked by the guards, they all dispersed with a haha.
"Oh, I suddenly remembered that it's time to go to the toilet..."
"The air in the house is a little too much, I'll go back first."
"Suddenly it occurred to me that the sweeping robot should bask in the sun."
Ling Jing, who was stepping on the big sword in front of her, jumped off the sword lightly, and when she raised the sword, the broad-edged sword turned into energy and returned to her body.
Her code name is [Jian Jiang], and she is best at range killing moves. She can use energy to summon a thick sword above the enemy's head, chop it down from the head, and cut it in half.
She was the first subject to leave the laboratory. Before leaving, she solemnly bid farewell to Tang Yanfeng: "Thank you professor for taking care of me during this time. I plan to return to the front line, but I will never forget your kindness."
"If the professor needs my help, he will be there anytime."
Tang Yanfeng nodded, as if he knew her choice a long time ago: "We signed the contract, and I'm just fulfilling my responsibilities."
Ling Jing laughed teasingly: "Professor likes to refer to kindness as fulfilling a contract? I respect your oral habit."
Tang Yan looked helpless: "I didn't do anything difficult."
"I know this is of course as light as a feather to you, but to us it is heavier than Mount Tai," Ling Jing's long hair tied up high was blown by the wind from the space transition point, but the hair was very sensible. He didn't cover those extremely serious eyes, "Although saying this is suspected of boasting, I swear, I will always be a weapon under your command."
Tang Yanfeng was silent for a while, and said, "Since you have saved your life, you should treat yourself as a human being."
Ling Jing smiled. Many people are afraid of this professor, but she upholds the principle of recognizing people with her heart and has tried repeatedly.
She waved her hand and stepped into the space transition point: "You have a bright future, and you should cherish it."
The professor's consistent calm tone came from behind: "The mountain is long and the river is far away, and the journey is smooth."
When she appeared on the battlefield, the majestic phantom of the great sword piercing down from the sky brought unparalleled shock to human beings. Human savior.
When she showed her intention to join the human base, the four human leaders all offered her olive branches.
She called the four human leaders to the empty training ground, without giving any warning, and directly summoned phantoms in the sky.
"Don't talk nonsense, show your true abilities, and I will choose the one that suits me best."
Four broad-edged swords fell through the wind, and the leader of the East Base [Mirage] Chu Yichao shook his head and withdrew from the venue, meaning to withdraw from the competition.His ability is derived from "Mirage", which is considered half an illusion, and is used to confuse the mind. The illusion can only become a reality in the clouds and mist. Now the field is dry, without a drop of rain, and there is nothing to do in the face of such a large and heavy entity.
The leader of the Western Base [Bitter Monk] He Hengyi coiled the Buddha beads in his hand, closed his eyes lightly, with a compassionate face, chanted the Heart Sutra silently, and covered his body with an unbreakable golden shield. The big sword fell and smashed the shield. Hurt the bitter monk and dissipate.
The leader of the South Base [Zhuwu] Co Lili also turned his body into a sword, and met the wide blade falling from the sky. There was a huge clanging sound between the swords and swords touching, one side retreated half a meter, and the other dissipated in the air.
The leader of the North Base [Candle Flame] Pei Yanqing looked calm, holding an ice-blue candle in his hand, with a blue-blue extremely high-temperature flame burning on it.He raised his head, raised the special candle, and blew a breath, the flames exploded violently, the blue tongue of fire in the air licked the phantom sword, and suddenly exploded in the sky——
The rest of the people couldn't help but look sideways.
Ling Jing apologized to them first, and then said her answer: "Thank you for your cooperation, I decided to join the North."
Before they could ask, Ling Jing explained: "First, the leader of the western region. Your golden mask is very strong and can give people a sense of security. It's a pity that I am good at attacking but not defending. I am destined to have no fate."
He Hengyi nodded in agreement: "There is no need to force it."
Then Ling Jing said to Co Lili: "Your ability to change form is also very powerful. It's a pity that we are fighting each other, and we are not the best choice for each other."
Co Lili returned to human form, and agreed: "That's true." Together they are just the simplest addition, and it doesn't bring much improvement, so there is no need to regret it.
Ling Jing stretched out her hand to Pei Yanqing: "The temperature of your flame actually makes me feel burning. I recognize your strength. And..."
She laughed, with the faint blue fireworks in her eyes: "I just like this kind of grand scene!"
It is not difficult to imagine that if their tacit understanding improves in the future, her sword surrender can be "tempered" and become more powerful.
What fell was far more than just a sword, it could almost be regarded as a nuclear bomb.
Tang Yanfeng came looking at her Yujian, and asked her: "Has your ability improved?"
Ling Jing: "Yes, I have become more and more comfortable controlling energy. In addition to vertical manipulation, I can also manipulate it horizontally."
Tang Yanfeng: "It seems that you have almost touched the threshold of the third level."
"I will work hard," Ling Jing laughed at them again, "It was a big battle when you came here, and I was a little flattered."
Tang Yanfeng wanted to sigh again, but he had no choice but to say, "Jingmo gave me a gift."
Ling Jing looked at Jing Mo with a smile: "You are doing things willfully again, which makes the professor a headache, right?"
Jing Mo crossed his arms in dissatisfaction, and following his mood, the thorns at Ling Jing's feet poked out threateningly.
"I put on such a big battle, and you came too late."
Although Ling Jing was not too afraid of his poison when she opened her energy, she didn't want to be entangled by these thorns. She clasped her hands together and begged for forgiveness: "It's my fault. Something was delayed in the base just now, so it's too late."
Jing Mo looked at her, and raised his voice: "Is there anything more important than the professor—?"
"Don't provoke discord," Ling Jing took out a clear diamond-shaped crystal and showed them, "This is it. Recently, a large number of crystals have been found in fish stomachs. I don't know the source."
She looked up at Tang Yanfeng and Jing Mo, and was stunned: "Why, why do you have such expressions?"
The expressions of the two people who were originally relaxed turned serious.
--------------------
The author has something to say:
small theater:
Jingmo→Tang Yanfeng: [Acting like a baby] [Ceng Ceng] [Send a gift of 1 meters of red makeup x[-]]
Jingmo→Others: [呲牙] [Glare] [Threatening with thorns]
*The interpretation of red makeup comes from the Internet
Subject list update:
YF: [Professor] Tang Yanfeng
01: [Poison Thorn] Jingmo
02: [Holy Mother] (deceased)
03:? (has defected)
04: [Sword Falling] Ling Jing
05: [Fog Cloud] Si Ming
06: [System] Secretary Bai
07:? (dead)
08: [Jade Knot] Chuqiong
09: [Colorful Lizard] Shang Lin
Before Tang Yanfeng takes every step, those flowers and leaves will spread out a just right vacancy. When the steps fall, the flowers and leaves will be hooked around the ankles and trousers, and then quickly separate when the person lifts the step.
The guards who got the news early and came to open the gate of the base stared blankly, not even noticing the flowers spreading under their feet.
How stupid is this human being, he doesn't even look at his feet.
Zhiman stood up unceremoniously, pushed the back of the guard, and pushed him back.
"..." The guards rubbed their noses before they knew they were blocking the way.
"These flowers have a bad temper."
Colleagues of the guards have already taken out their brains and began to take pictures on the spot with relish.
"It's the first time in my life I've seen this kind of formation."
The world is white and vast, and the eyes are vast and far away. Looking up, there is only one road covered with beautiful flowers, which is only for one person.
The guard said to himself, this is probably the only time you will see it in your life.
Who else would want to use that much energy to pave the way?Who else has the power to pave the way with so much energy?
The flowers are beautiful and the smell is very fragrant, and it is very romantic to say it, but Tang Yanfeng faced a head protruding from the wall of the base, and pointed at the cameras here, and there was still a trace of... …Awkward.
Tang Yanfeng turned his head and whispered softly to Jingmo: "...what do you think?"
...Is this formation for fear that others will not know that they have arrived at the northern base?
Jing Mo also turned around, breathing intertwined with him: "I am only responsible for providing energy, it is what they want to do."
Tang Yanfeng narrowed his eyes: "Really?"
Even if it is an energy object, it is impossible to completely escape the master's control. They communicate with the ability user's emotions, and if they are sensitive, they can even convey feelings.
Jing Mo was defeated under Tang Yanfeng's stare, and a guilty conscience appeared on his face: "I just thought about it once. Who knew that these energy objects were real, and they really came true."
"I once asked you what red makeup means, and you told me that it is a metaphor for gorgeous flowers."
Mentioning this word, Tang Yanfeng remembered.
That was when Jingmo was studying human culture, and Si Ming secretly stuffed a few stomachache romance dramas into the film and television materials. Afterwards, he said plausibly: "How can you understand human culture if you haven't watched a saliva drama?"
When Tang Yanfeng found out, it happened that a woman in wedding dress was crying on the light screen, tearing her heart out at the man: "At the beginning, you promised me ten miles of red makeup, but now it's on the day of your wedding, when we are destined to be auspicious. Are you forgetful!"
The man on the opposite side sighed: "She also wants the ten miles of red makeup, so just pretend we've never seen each other before."
Tang Yanfeng: "..."
The fist seemed to harden suddenly, thinking of the upper layer grabbing an experimental subject and beating him.
Tang Yanfeng went over and pressed pause. Just as he was about to pick out those brainless saliva dramas, he felt Jing Mo sticking up behind him. He passed his hand from the side of his neck, pointed to the "Ten Miles of Red Makeup" on the subtitle and asked, "What is red makeup?" ? Does everyone want it?"
Tang Yanfeng stopped, his fingers still on the pause button.Without looking back, he replied: "Generally it refers to women's fine attire, but it can also be used as a metaphor for beauties and gorgeous flowers.*"
At that time, Jing Mo didn't speak anymore, as if he was digesting and understanding, he withdrew from behind, and sat back in the best viewing seat, looking very good.
Tang Yanfeng recovered from the memories and was a little speechless: "...What about the women's costumes and the metaphor of beautiful women I mentioned earlier? Why don't you remember?"
"Because I thought about whether you would want it, and what should I do if I use my ability," Jing Mo rubbed Tang Yanfeng's neck like a small animal, wanting to ask for forgiveness, "If you have this opportunity today, the energy object will go Give it a try."
With so much energy spent, it is impossible for Jingmo not to notice it at all.
Jing Mo's hair is not soft, but it is smooth enough. When getting close to people without boundaries, no one can harden their hearts.
There was no point in arguing about whether it was intentional, and he didn't need to point it out.
"Don't use energy in this kind of place," Tang Yanfeng said, "Don't use it as an example."
"Got it, I was wrong." Jing Mo quietly continued the second half of the paragraph in his heart: "Dare to do it next time."
Tang Yanfeng walked an inch, and the flower path disappeared an inch, showing the meaning of their existence clearly.
Big shot, this must be a big shot.
Enough of the excitement, these ability users each have endless work, and after being winked by the guards, they all dispersed with a haha.
"Oh, I suddenly remembered that it's time to go to the toilet..."
"The air in the house is a little too much, I'll go back first."
"Suddenly it occurred to me that the sweeping robot should bask in the sun."
Ling Jing, who was stepping on the big sword in front of her, jumped off the sword lightly, and when she raised the sword, the broad-edged sword turned into energy and returned to her body.
Her code name is [Jian Jiang], and she is best at range killing moves. She can use energy to summon a thick sword above the enemy's head, chop it down from the head, and cut it in half.
She was the first subject to leave the laboratory. Before leaving, she solemnly bid farewell to Tang Yanfeng: "Thank you professor for taking care of me during this time. I plan to return to the front line, but I will never forget your kindness."
"If the professor needs my help, he will be there anytime."
Tang Yanfeng nodded, as if he knew her choice a long time ago: "We signed the contract, and I'm just fulfilling my responsibilities."
Ling Jing laughed teasingly: "Professor likes to refer to kindness as fulfilling a contract? I respect your oral habit."
Tang Yan looked helpless: "I didn't do anything difficult."
"I know this is of course as light as a feather to you, but to us it is heavier than Mount Tai," Ling Jing's long hair tied up high was blown by the wind from the space transition point, but the hair was very sensible. He didn't cover those extremely serious eyes, "Although saying this is suspected of boasting, I swear, I will always be a weapon under your command."
Tang Yanfeng was silent for a while, and said, "Since you have saved your life, you should treat yourself as a human being."
Ling Jing smiled. Many people are afraid of this professor, but she upholds the principle of recognizing people with her heart and has tried repeatedly.
She waved her hand and stepped into the space transition point: "You have a bright future, and you should cherish it."
The professor's consistent calm tone came from behind: "The mountain is long and the river is far away, and the journey is smooth."
When she appeared on the battlefield, the majestic phantom of the great sword piercing down from the sky brought unparalleled shock to human beings. Human savior.
When she showed her intention to join the human base, the four human leaders all offered her olive branches.
She called the four human leaders to the empty training ground, without giving any warning, and directly summoned phantoms in the sky.
"Don't talk nonsense, show your true abilities, and I will choose the one that suits me best."
Four broad-edged swords fell through the wind, and the leader of the East Base [Mirage] Chu Yichao shook his head and withdrew from the venue, meaning to withdraw from the competition.His ability is derived from "Mirage", which is considered half an illusion, and is used to confuse the mind. The illusion can only become a reality in the clouds and mist. Now the field is dry, without a drop of rain, and there is nothing to do in the face of such a large and heavy entity.
The leader of the Western Base [Bitter Monk] He Hengyi coiled the Buddha beads in his hand, closed his eyes lightly, with a compassionate face, chanted the Heart Sutra silently, and covered his body with an unbreakable golden shield. The big sword fell and smashed the shield. Hurt the bitter monk and dissipate.
The leader of the South Base [Zhuwu] Co Lili also turned his body into a sword, and met the wide blade falling from the sky. There was a huge clanging sound between the swords and swords touching, one side retreated half a meter, and the other dissipated in the air.
The leader of the North Base [Candle Flame] Pei Yanqing looked calm, holding an ice-blue candle in his hand, with a blue-blue extremely high-temperature flame burning on it.He raised his head, raised the special candle, and blew a breath, the flames exploded violently, the blue tongue of fire in the air licked the phantom sword, and suddenly exploded in the sky——
The rest of the people couldn't help but look sideways.
Ling Jing apologized to them first, and then said her answer: "Thank you for your cooperation, I decided to join the North."
Before they could ask, Ling Jing explained: "First, the leader of the western region. Your golden mask is very strong and can give people a sense of security. It's a pity that I am good at attacking but not defending. I am destined to have no fate."
He Hengyi nodded in agreement: "There is no need to force it."
Then Ling Jing said to Co Lili: "Your ability to change form is also very powerful. It's a pity that we are fighting each other, and we are not the best choice for each other."
Co Lili returned to human form, and agreed: "That's true." Together they are just the simplest addition, and it doesn't bring much improvement, so there is no need to regret it.
Ling Jing stretched out her hand to Pei Yanqing: "The temperature of your flame actually makes me feel burning. I recognize your strength. And..."
She laughed, with the faint blue fireworks in her eyes: "I just like this kind of grand scene!"
It is not difficult to imagine that if their tacit understanding improves in the future, her sword surrender can be "tempered" and become more powerful.
What fell was far more than just a sword, it could almost be regarded as a nuclear bomb.
Tang Yanfeng came looking at her Yujian, and asked her: "Has your ability improved?"
Ling Jing: "Yes, I have become more and more comfortable controlling energy. In addition to vertical manipulation, I can also manipulate it horizontally."
Tang Yanfeng: "It seems that you have almost touched the threshold of the third level."
"I will work hard," Ling Jing laughed at them again, "It was a big battle when you came here, and I was a little flattered."
Tang Yanfeng wanted to sigh again, but he had no choice but to say, "Jingmo gave me a gift."
Ling Jing looked at Jing Mo with a smile: "You are doing things willfully again, which makes the professor a headache, right?"
Jing Mo crossed his arms in dissatisfaction, and following his mood, the thorns at Ling Jing's feet poked out threateningly.
"I put on such a big battle, and you came too late."
Although Ling Jing was not too afraid of his poison when she opened her energy, she didn't want to be entangled by these thorns. She clasped her hands together and begged for forgiveness: "It's my fault. Something was delayed in the base just now, so it's too late."
Jing Mo looked at her, and raised his voice: "Is there anything more important than the professor—?"
"Don't provoke discord," Ling Jing took out a clear diamond-shaped crystal and showed them, "This is it. Recently, a large number of crystals have been found in fish stomachs. I don't know the source."
She looked up at Tang Yanfeng and Jing Mo, and was stunned: "Why, why do you have such expressions?"
The expressions of the two people who were originally relaxed turned serious.
--------------------
The author has something to say:
small theater:
Jingmo→Tang Yanfeng: [Acting like a baby] [Ceng Ceng] [Send a gift of 1 meters of red makeup x[-]]
Jingmo→Others: [呲牙] [Glare] [Threatening with thorns]
*The interpretation of red makeup comes from the Internet
Subject list update:
YF: [Professor] Tang Yanfeng
01: [Poison Thorn] Jingmo
02: [Holy Mother] (deceased)
03:? (has defected)
04: [Sword Falling] Ling Jing
05: [Fog Cloud] Si Ming
06: [System] Secretary Bai
07:? (dead)
08: [Jade Knot] Chuqiong
09: [Colorful Lizard] Shang Lin
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