In fact, they had no idea how to complain about Mingxin. They just heard from Feng Yuyun that complaining was useful, so they tried to say it. Who knew that Mingxin was so scared that he gave them whatever they wanted.
"Never mind. I'll blackmail him when he comes back. Damn it, I was brought to this era for no apparent reason. I must be compensated."
Su Wei was furious. He was an engineering student who had never even read a time-travel novel, yet he was forced to travel through time. Before he knew the truth, he could have comforted himself with some ridiculous excuse like maybe he was the chosen one, but now that he knew his time travel was due to someone else's mistake, the situation was completely different.
Su Wei was so angry just now that he didn't have time to ask about his parents' situation. Fortunately, he still has an older brother and an older sister. His parents shouldn't be as sad as Fengming's parents when he is gone, but they are still worried.
"Um... I was fused together for no apparent reason. If he finds out, will he do something to me?"
Su Wei was angry, Feng Ming was silent, and Feng Yuyun suddenly spoke timidly. Only then did the two remember Feng Yuyun's special situation.
Logically speaking, Feng Yuyun should have been possessed by another soul, but now that soul has been absorbed. This means that the original legitimate client of the Space-Time Administration has been absorbed by the indigenous people. How should this situation be resolved?
"Well, let's put it this way, Yuyun, you better keep quiet for a while. We'll help you trick Mingxin."
There is no other way. We must first find out whether the Space-Time Administration knows about Yu Yun’s situation, so that we can come up with a solution.
While the three of them were thinking about this, Mingxin quickly dealt with Sheng Jicheng's servant who was watching Xin Wei. Xin Wu successfully saw his brother after more than three years of separation. The two of them hugged each other and cried bitterly...
He closed the door to the two suffering siblings with emotion, and when he turned around, he felt a lump in his teeth and a headache at the thought of going back to face the three fierce demons who oppressed him.
But there was no way. As a grassroots employee of the Space-Time Administration, he had taken the exam for 50 years and only got this iron rice bowl because the previous candidate had a car accident on the day of the interview and couldn't go. He couldn't afford to lose his job.
But we must not let those three people complain again. The Federal Intelligent Computer will scan the time-traveling customers in each book from time to time. If a customer scanned by it complains about the employees of the Space-Time Administration, he will definitely be punished.
Moreover, Feng Ming and Su Wei's time travel was caused by a mistake made by the Space-Time Administration. According to federal policy, they are equivalent to VIP users of the Space-Time Administration and must be treated with respect. If they are really complained by them, they will not receive any punishment and can only go home and suffer the consequences.
And there was Feng Yuyun. Although she wasn't a VIP, she almost overturned the entire ancient style novel time travel office. He couldn't afford to offend her.
Alas, it’s so difficult to be a grassroots civil servant!
Mingxin felt bitter inside, and walked to the next room with a heavy step. He secretly decided in his heart that as long as these three people could be calmly fooled and did not complain about him, he would give them whatever he asked for.
Crunch...
When the door opened, Mingxin put away the dejection on his face and smiled a huge, brilliant, silly smile: "My lords, I am back."
"Not bad, you're back in less than a quarter of an hour. Change back first. I really can't stand the sight of you looking like an old monk."
Su Wei was worried that he would feel embarrassed to ask for too much in front of such a kind-looking and enlightened monk.
Mingxin listened and quickly followed his instructions, taking out his slices...
"Hey, what's that in your hand?"
Feng Yuyun was very curious and couldn't help but ask.
Mingxin, who was about to perform a magic trick, had to stop and explain first.
"This is the basic personal intelligent computer provided to our Spacetime Administration staff. It's a bit like the cell phones you used to use, except that it has more advanced functions."
"Oh, can you give us one of these?"
Feng Yuyun was extremely interested and wanted to grab it right away.
Mingxin was terrified and instinctively hid the intelligent computer behind him, shaking his head like a rattle. "No, no, each civil servant is only equipped with one of these, and they are genetically linked. You can't use them even if I give them to you. Of course, I can't give them to you. If I give them to you, I will lose my job."
Seeing him like this, Feng Yuyun also felt it was boring and could only retract her envious gaze: "Okay, I don't want yours. Look at you, you're so cowardly. Change back quickly. It's too inappropriate to be cowardly with this face."
Mingxin breathed a sigh of relief and quickly turned back into a young man, putting the intelligent computer away somewhere unknown.
"Okay, now let's talk about compensation. You've tricked us into this, and we can't let this go without some compensation. We just discussed it and came up with a compensation list. Listen to it..."
Feng Ming took out a piece of paper he had just written and prepared to read. He cleared his throat and said, "First, a healthy life, a long life, and good luck are the basic requirements for the three of us. Secondly, Su Wei needs a photographic memory and an IQ of 200. Yu Yun needs beauty, a good figure, and a lifetime of good luck. Finally, I don't have any other requirements. I just want a portable space with a spiritual spring."
When Mingxin heard the requests from Su Wei and Feng Yuyun, he was secretly delighted. These were not difficult. They were all preferential gift packages allowed by the Space-Time Administration to time travelers, and he had the authority to give them.
But when he heard Fengming's request, he was a little confused, no, very confused.
The portable space! The spiritual spring! Those were limited edition gift packs, not something you could just give away casually. He needed to ask his superiors for them, and he was not sure if the old witch would blame him.
So Mingxin wanted to fight for it again: "Well, well, portable storage space is fine, but carrying a spiritual spring... I really can't do that, my king."
Feng Ming didn't believe him. All the other heroines in novels had their own space spiritual spring. Her parents, the emperor and empress, and her boyfriend couldn't directly ask Ming Xin to improve their physical fitness, but she could ask the spiritual spring to improve them.
He sneered, "Oh, I don't believe it. Do you think I haven't read time-travel novels? How come those heroines have spiritual springs in space and fields, and can even grow all kinds of magical spiritual herbs in them? Anyway, I don't care. If you don't give me this, I will complain to you!"
Mingxin was scared when he heard the complaint. Being scolded by his boss was better than losing his job. He quickly comforted her: "My king, please don't complain. I'll apply and try."
"No, you just refuted my request. I think I need to make another request."
Mingxin looked as if struck by lightning, and resigned himself to his fate as he asked, "My lord, do you have any other requests?"
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