Li Xiaobai did not answer Wu Chengzi's doubts. He returned to his interview room and handed him a questionnaire pressed under the paperweight, saying, "Go and bring that person."

"Yes! The old slave obeys the order!"

Wu Chengzi took the questionnaire, looked at it, and vaguely guessed something.

Immediately walked out of the door, and rushed into the sky with a sword light.

There was no official business of the Tiangong Office in Beijing for a month, and there were naturally a lot of backlogs. There were also many sorcerers and warriors who came to recruit waiting for the third round of interviews, and a new questionnaire was sent, with a total of 30,000 to 40,000 copies.

It is obvious that during the period when Li Xiaobai left, the questionnaire offered by hundreds of spiritual crystals set off a new climax.

After the first bee hatched, it is necessary to train how to transmit messages. In short, it will be a lot of heavy work waiting for him.

Just as Wuchengzi left, he was about to deal with the matter in front of him, and Gongshu Pan, who was covered in sloppy, rushed in happily.

"Young Master, your son! I have designed the war machine boat!"

Gongshupan, who hadn't taken a shower for a long time, waved his arms and swept away the pens, questionnaires, interview forms and other items on the table. The ground was in a mess, but he didn't care and didn't even look at it. He took out a thick stack of paper from the storage magic tool, pulled the papers with excitement and said, "Young Master, please see, this is my newly designed machine boat!"

The lines and runes on the drawings involve the secret of the Momen, but Li Xiaobai obtained the inheritance of the mechanism technique, so Gongshupan did not avoid him.

"Is that so? Let's take a look!"

Li Xiaobai looked at the mess on the ground and shook his head secretly, probably to clean up again, but he still turned his attention to the drawings covering the table.

The first one is a sketch of the machine boat, which refers to the appearance of the Holy Court flying boat, but the shape of the boat body and the style of the gathering sails are different.

The high-rise bow is designed with three thick and sharp top corners, with crossbows all over the left and right of the boat, and a magic array is also drawn to generate aggressive spells.

Gongshu Pan said as if he was seeking credit: "How? How? I spent a whole month without sleeping, and finally got it out."

The sect was destroyed and the Hang Kong Island was missing. Gongshu Pan hated the Westerners very much. In order to make these design drawings, he almost reached the level of madness that he never stopped sleeping.

"Elder Pan would better take a shower first, change his clothes, eat something, and have a nap, and let's talk about it."

Li Xiaobai said while flipping through each drawing.

The war mechanic boat, which is more than a hundred feet long on the sketch, is completely larger than the flying boat of the Holy Court. Each rune magic array shows Gongshupan's profound mechanics and weapon refining skills.

"No hurry, I'm not tired. If I'm determined, I will start preparing for construction immediately!"

On the one hand, it was because the design of the war organ boat was completed, and on the other hand, it was also eager to avenge the sect. Gongshupan wanted to build the war organ boat now, build a hundred and eighty ships, and destroy all the dogs and bastards in the Holy Court in Dongtu.

If possible, take advantage of the victory to pursue and counterattack the extreme west, and capture Caesar, the king of kings, as a slave.

"You go and rest first. I need some time to read the drawings carefully. This is the order! Remember, look for me later after dinner!"

Li Xiaobai had no choice but to find an excuse to get rid of the odor of Gongshu, who was covered in odor, to clean up himself.

"Okay! OK! I obey the order!"

Gongshupan had no choice but to retreat according to his will.

Li Xiaobai watched the old man Gongshu disappear outside the door with a wry smile, shook his head, first put away the drawings of the war machine boats on the table, and then picked up the papers that fell on the ground one by one.

"Ding!~"

An hour later, Li Xiaobai slapped the bell.

The secretary and the clerk who was waiting outside the door hurried in, bowed respectfully and said, "Young Master, what are you asking?"

"Schedule these people to come for an interview tomorrow!"

Li Xiaobai handed over the screened interview form, then pointed to the wooden box next to the table, and said, "These questionnaires are useless, they are all delivered to the kitchen and burned!"

Faced with the mountains of documents, he directly cheated.

Liulixin swept through the words on these paper and quickly filtered out the useful ones.

The questionnaires sent there later were basically nothing new, and they were similar to the answers filled in by others before, so naturally there was no need to read them carefully.

Even if the great masters who read a lot of books in the Hanlin Academy know mostly a bunch of old papers, they still don’t have much understanding of everything in the world. It would be good to be able to identify grains. It is probably not enough to ask them to give answers like jade-patterned bees like that little businessman.

The little official lowered his head and looked at the thick interview form in his hand, and then looked at the box of questionnaires. He really couldn't believe that this young man had read them all in such a short time.

Surprised, but he quickly reacted and replied: "Yes!"

After quitting with the interview form, the clerk found a few colleagues and moved the heavy wooden box filled with the questionnaire together.

Outside, they looked at the questionnaire that they had almost never moved, and their faces were also confused.

All the affairs that had been accumulated in the Tiangong Office in Beijing for a month were handled like a quick knife to cut off the mess, but the sky was getting darker.

The officials got off work while stomping on drums, and Li Xiaobai scratched his head. This would not work.

If you are plagued by these mundane affairs all day long, you must be firmly nailed to the imperial capital Tianjing, and you have no way to take into account the development of the Tiangong Mountain Gate. That is his real foundation.

It's ridiculous that he once told Xiang Jun how to delegate power and not to get tired of himself as a dead dog, but now, I'm afraid Xiang Jun will be laughed at.

No! You have to be a cull! My master's main job should be to eat, drink, have fun, wander around the mountains and rivers, and cause trouble, rather than staying here as a good baby who is busy with his work.

After a change of thought, Li Xiaobai thought of an unlucky child.

That's right! That's it!

I will let Wushuang come to work tomorrow, which is a seed of study. If you want to be an ardent butler with a generous monthly salary, you will think very well. It is just a matter of justice to be a contract worker for me honestly. It is just a brick. You can move wherever the revolution needs it.

I had just had dinner, and before I could put down my bowls and chopsticks, I found Gongshupan, who had washed up, changed into clean clothes, and the smell disappeared, but my eyes were still covered with blood. I obviously had not had a good rest, and I was still thinking about his war mechanism and the matter of revenge.

"Young Master!"

As soon as Gongshupan spoke, he was interrupted by Li Xiaobai's gesture.

"Follow me!"

Li Xiaobai walked straight to the study with his hands behind his back.

Gongshupan was stunned and quickly took two steps at once and followed behind.

During these days when Li Xiaobai was not in the imperial capital, the study room was not always empty, but was used by his second brother Li Qing. The originally empty bookshelf was filled with books, and the corners were spotless. Pen holders, inkstones, oil lamps, paperweights and writing jute paper, and a celadon incense burner was spitting out a shiny line of sandalwood.

"Elder Pan, let's see me first."

Li Xiaobai pulled out a piece of jute paper, took out a carbon core pen and drew a sketch on it.

The jute paper is dyed with yellow juice, which is durable and moth-proof, and the price is high. However, the Li family is not short of money. Not to mention practicing calligraphy as a draft, it is fine to use it to wipe your butt.

This is?

With a question in his heart, Gongshupan stared at Li Xiaobai's movements and saw the slender ink-tip pen drawing lines on the paper, not magic circles, but gradually appearing a shuttle-like object.

……What's this?

Gongshupan was puzzled and was full of doubts when he saw it, but Li Xiaobai's movements did not stop, quickly drawing more detailed details, and there were changes in light and darkness.

"not understand?"

Li Xiaobai stopped writing and looked up at Gongshupan with a confused face.

"What is the young master painting?"

Gongshupan guessed that it was the weaving shuttlecoat of the weaving woman, but the young master took this fine brush and drew for a long time. How could it be to draw an ordinary shuttlecoat? If you want to draw it, you should draw a loom.

"The boat in the machinery!"

Li Xiaobai tweaked his fingers and quickly turned his homemade carbon core pen in his hand. This is a unique skill that only a student dog has ever been able to do for ten years.

"The boat in the agency?"

Gongshupan widened his eyes. No matter how he looked at it, it looked like a weaving thing, but it was actually a mechanical boat.

After all, he is also one of the elders of the Momen Sect and has never heard of the likes of the Mechanic Boat.

"That's right! You don't think it's a shuttle weaving, do you?"

Li Xiaobai seemed to see Gongshupan's guess.

"hehe!"

Gongshupan, who was seen through his thoughts, blushed and laughed dryly.

The young man in front of him is now his immediate boss. Whether the Mo Sect can be rebuilt depends entirely on the other party's support. He dare not make fun of it if he has ten courage.

"I knew you would think so?"

Li Xiaobai shook his head and added several strokes to the sketch of the woven-shaped mechanic boat on the jute paper. This "mechanic boat" seemed to come alive immediately.

To be precise, it is like flying in the sky, and it really means weaving shuttles and threads.

However, without those lines and latitudes, instead of the air without anything, gradually, the doubt on Gongshupan's face began to fade away. He stared at the strange-looking mechanical boat on the Huangma paper and saw some clues.

"It's a little interesting!"

Gongshupan stroked his long, gray beard and nodded involuntarily.

It seems simple and simple, drawing several lines around the boat, but it simulates the changes in the air flow, giving people the feeling of the boat body and the air being extremely smoothly fit. It seems to be a very perfect state, as if it should have been.

"Why is this?"

Gongshupan finally believed that the drawing of a mechanical boat on the jute paper was a mechanical boat. The appearance of the mechanical boat in his mind was completely subverted, but he could not understand why it was painted like this.

"This is the true shape of the mechanical boat, streamlined!"

If it were someone else, Li Xiaobai would probably have said it, but Gongshu Pan would be the one who presided over the construction of the war machine boat, so he must explain it in detail.
To be continued...