Volume 2: Scales in the Pond Chapter 222 Smooth
"I heard you didn't want the Beast King?"
Afternoon, at home.
Qiao Yao was quite surprised when he learned that Qiao Ji did not choose Beast King as his bodyguard, so he asked Lin Xingying as soon as he got home: "Why not, don't you like him?"
Qiao Ji, who was reading on the recliner in the living room, put down the book in his hand and said, "Is there a possibility that I don't need the so-called protection of the Beast King?"
After visiting the zoo for half a day, he came back and read and studied at home.
Compared to his mediocre results in his previous life, with the help of Peter Parker and Minato Namikaze in this life, he was able to read books on supernatural materials and seemed to be able to learn it quickly.
He even wanted to compare the last method of sealing the loophole in the Xishan ruins with the sealing technique in the Naruto world.
I feel that among Minato Namikaze's abilities, apart from the Flying Thunder God Technique, the most valuable one is the Sealing Technique, which should be very effective against people with special abilities.
"Don't need protection?"
Qiao Yao knew that Qiao Ji's supernatural power was magical and could manifest other abilities, but he never thought that Qiao Ji could be more powerful than an earth-level supernatural beast.
This kind of thing is hard to believe even if you see it with your own eyes.
"Anyway, you can just tell others like this. It's a gift, and if it's a gift, I can choose not to accept it."
Qiao Ji didn't really want to talk about this topic anymore. "By the way, where is the room-temperature superconducting material you mentioned last time? Did you ask your friend to get it?"
"Their laboratory is in Gan Province, and they promised to send it over on Monday."
on Monday?
That's fine.
Lin Xingying looked around and didn't see the girl, so she asked, "Where's Meng Fu?"
"She is sleeping in the room." Qiao Ji replied.
Then, without waiting for them to ask, he explained, "We went out for and it was cold. She caught a cold, took some medicine, and slept all afternoon."
For minor illnesses, the doctor will not give you radical treatments like blastocysts, as that is only used for dying people.
Even if he is a doctor with super powers, he will not use his super powers casually.
If you catch a cold, take some cold medicine, sweat a little, and have a good sleep and you'll be fine.
Lin Xingying went to Lin Mengfu's room. There was not much light in the dim room . As soon as Lin Xingying walked in, she opened the curtains to ventilate the room, and the evening sun shone in.
Lin Mengfu was a little dazed in her sleep, especially when she looked at the dusk, she became even more dazed, just like the time when she woke up in the hospital.
"Are you feeling better?"
Lin Xingying came up and touched her forehead.
"It's nothing, Mom. I just caught a cold, but I'm fine now."
After sleeping for an afternoon, I felt that my strength had returned, but my body was a little sweaty.
"It doesn't seem hot. Then get up and take your temperature again."
…
Outside, Qiao Ji clapped his hands, "Cook, cook, get moving."
Several shadowy soldiers appeared in Qiao Ji's shadow and began to get busy in the kitchen.
"Let me do it."
Lin Mengfu had never tasted the cooking skills of the shadow soldiers, so she didn't quite trust them.
"If you are sick, take a good rest."
"Go take your temperature and make some food."
Of course Qiao Yao and Lin Xingying would not let Lin Mengfu come. How could they let her cook when she was sick, even though she was a good cook.
Lin Xingying wanted to do it herself, but was persuaded to go back. In Qiao Yao's words, "You've worked hard all day, take a rest."
Therefore, all the work in the kitchen was left to the shadow soldiers.
I don’t know what kind of answer they will give later.
But seeing the shadow soldiers skillfully selecting vegetables and their dazzling knife skills actually gave people a sense of security.
These shadow soldiers should be quite capable.
“Do you have a temperature gun at home?”
"Only a glass thermometer."
Qiao Ji took out a mercury thermometer from the training ground. It was bought by Qiao Yao when he was a child. He has been using it all the time because it didn't fall to the ground. He didn't buy a thermometer.
“As long as it works.”
Lin Mengfu took her temperature while watching the shadow soldiers handling the food. "It looks good, Mom. They are more skilled than you."
At least her knife skills are very strong, even Lin Mengfu feels inferior to her, but she has telekinesis and does not need to practice knife skills.
Lin Xingying didn't want to chat with her, so when the time was up, she asked her to take out the thermometer and look at it under the light.
"It's okay, I don't have a fever."
"I don't have a fever. I'm going to take a shower." Lin Mengfu felt a little uncomfortable after a good night's sleep and sweating a lot.
Hearing that Lin Mengfu was fine, Qiao Yao was relieved, "How come you caught a cold while riding a horse?"
"The altitude is high, like a convertible."
Isn't the altitude high? Come to think of it, the Beast King is still a bit chaotic. Maybe her previous riders were all psychics with comprehensive abilities and relatively high levels.
Qiao Yao glanced at the cover of the book in Qiao Ji's hand and said, "New Space Metal Materials and Their Applications. Can you understand this book?"
Qiao Yao was not being sarcastic, but this book was not suitable for people with little experience in the industry, not to mention that in his impression, Qiao Ji was still a newbie.
"Just barely."
Qiao Ji looked at the properties of several space metal materials commonly used in the world today introduced in the book, and wondered what the effect would be if this thing was combined with the sealing technique.
I have some space metals in my library, you can try them out when you have time.
"How's the situation at Warehouse No. 6 going?" Qiao Ji also asked about his work progress.
"It was easy to find people, easy to get money, easy to build, and even your desire to buy more land—"
Qiao Yao spread his hands and said, "It's still going smoothly."
After all, they are now the largest exporter of supernatural materials in the country, and even in the world.
At noon, when Zhang Jin came back from the zoo... No, no, it was the supernatural animal breeding base, he also took away a trunk full of supernatural materials.
No one dares to fool them about the procedures and construction. Do you need people?
It's a department with such lucrative positions that others would really line up and draw lots to get in.
Important place?
Take it, take it. I’ll approve it to you directly. It’s no big deal.
Xia Xingzhong didn't ask why at all. Just go ahead and do it. As long as the output does not decrease and you do normal research, we will support you.
As long as Qiao Ji's abilities improve and production increases, it will be the credit of your Warehouse No. 6.
Although Xia Xingzhong also feels that researching holographic projection equipment is a bit out of the business scope of their Imperial Mausoleum Base, as long as you are happy.
"So smooth?"
"Yes, it's that smooth." Qiao Yao felt the joy of work this time. After all, everyone was praising him.
Lin Xingying sat down next to Qiao Yao. "This time, thanks to Qiao Ji, many people want us to approve more material quotas, but we can't make a decision on this."
They were only responsible for production, and the distribution of work was not their responsibility. Even Xia Xingzhong didn't care about it. At most, he would keep a part of it for himself and exchange it for some conveniences with other departments.
The supernatural materials produced by Qiao Ji must still be used according to the national overall plan, so that it can be more efficient.
