Chapter 212

Song Tu and Liu Jia reported in trembling with fear for three consecutive days. During these three days, every day when Yu Tu opened the door, he saw two silly but serious faces.

Yu Tu: “…”

Every day I have a stronger urge to close the door than the day before. When will this torture end?

Liu Jia and Song Tu had no idea of ​​his mental activities. They were so worried after returning from their "classes" every day that they couldn't sleep all night. No one knew how much the senior, the Marquis of Buye, had understood about the human world in the year since he woke up. Although they had been talking for three consecutive days, there was no guarantee that the senior had understood it all.

On the way back on the third day, Liu Jia was driving and Song Tu was the co-pilot. While waiting for the traffic light, the two looked at each other and saw sadness on each other's face.

Song Tu originally didn't care about his image and looked like a down-and-out uncle, but now in order to give a lecture to Buyehou at his home, he has dressed up and made himself quite formal, but it seems that he has done too much. Every time Liu Jia looks at him, he has the illusion that the person sitting next to him is an insurance salesman from the watch world.

Having been colleagues for such a long time, Song Tu knew what Liu Jia was talking about just by looking at him. He protested, "How can you be any better than me?"

If Song Tu's image is like an insurance salesman in the superficial world, then Liu Jia is like a host who is about to go on stage at a party, featuring a flashy and grand look.

The two losers disliked each other's image and each thought the other's outfit was more embarrassing. However, compared with the small issue of outfit, they were more entangled in another fatal problem - whether they should continue to go to the teahouse tomorrow to give a popular science lecture on the human world to Mr. Buyehou.

Song Tu said quietly, "I think I have already explained enough, so let's stop here."

Putting himself in the perspective of the senior Marquis Buye, he would realize that he had lived for so many years and was still being forced to learn by a kid who was not even a fraction of his age, who came to his house every day to bother him, and who taught him some rules and regulations that might be unreasonable in his eyes, and he had to listen patiently... Song Tu felt that he and Liu Jia were really annoying.

Liu Jia naturally understood what Song Tu meant. He wanted to nod in agreement, but he was a little confused: "But we are not sure how much Senior Buyehou has mastered..."

He frowned and asked in a weak voice, "I can't give you a test paper, can I?"

Song Tu: “…”

"You came up with the idea, and you're the one who makes the test. I won't get involved."

You can't take advantage of your seniors' good temper and act so arrogantly. It's too much to come to their house and force them to study for three days in a row!

Liu Jia's voice became even quieter: "Aren't I giving you a suggestion?"

Song Tu: “……?”

If Liu Jia wasn't driving right now, Song Tu really wanted to punch him a few times. No wonder he could come up with such a crazy suggestion. It turned out that he was not prepared to do it himself at all!

When they returned to the Chongming Branch, they still needed to contact Director Jiang directly to discuss whether to end the "popularizing science for Senior Buyehou". Liu Jia ignited the communication talisman. Song Tu took a step back and looked at Liu Jia jokingly: "You proposed the plan. You report your ideas to Director Jiang yourself. I will not participate."

"If Director Jiang really agrees to your proposal—" he added happily, "I won't go with you to deliver the papers. You're on your own."

Liu Jia: "... Is there still comradeship?"

Song Tu said decisively: "No."

The communication was connected, and after hearing Liu Jia's obviously unconvinced concerns, Jiang Jiang on the other end of the line fell silent.

"Senior Buyehou is not the new member that our Alien Bureau is going to test..." She sighed, "Liu Jia, don't underestimate the existence that has lived from ancient times to the present."

Those who have been able to live from the distant past to the present but are not smart enough, not strong enough, or not capable enough have long been eliminated by the long river of time.

…

After the communication ended, Jiang Jiang stared at the burning embers of the communication talisman, and a faint smile suddenly appeared on his tired face.

People who have awakened their spiritual powers have a more obvious perception of good and evil than ordinary people. If the former Marquis Buye was extremely difficult to get along with, Liu Jia would not have made such an "offensive" proposal. He was truly worried about whether the Marquis Buye could adapt to the current society, and subconsciously felt that even if he did something a bit too much, the Marquis Buye would not be really angry with him after rejecting him. He is always gentle, calm and tolerant.

Jiang Jiang smiled and shook his head. Precisely because Buye Hou was powerful and reliable, more and more people in the Alien Bureau subconsciously trusted him.

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Yu Tu didn't know yet that he had avoided a crazy test proposed by Liu Jia. On the fourth day, after he opened the door and didn't see the two familiar people outside, he breathed a sigh of relief, and the stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.

Three days! For three whole days, just like Tang Seng chanting sutras, he was taught in great detail the rules of survival in the human world, as if he would be kidnapped or kill the kidnapper as soon as he left the house.

Looking at Song Tu and Liu Jia's faces with dark circles under their eyes, which showed their excessive worry, Yu Tu was unwilling to waste such sincere kindness, so he could only serve tea while listening to the class attentively.

These three days were more and more painful. Yu Tu felt that she had lost more leaves than before. She had just finished summer training class, but she had to participate in the blindness sweep at her age!

After making sure that the two of them really would not come, Yu Tu opened the back door with a refreshed spirit, and moved out three piles of books that were taller than himself from the narrow corridor. He used his spiritual power to create a special erasable pen out of thin air, and numbered the books he needed to study according to the remaining time of the summer vacation.

Yu Tu pulled out a piece of paper and began to list his study plan in detail. The first was sleep, which took up the most time in a day. The main body was still growing and the prototype needed to develop, so he had to ensure five hours of sleep every day. The vest was an energy creature, so as long as his consciousness could hold on, he could study twenty-four hours a day without affecting his body, so the vest removed the item of sleep.

Next is the arrangement of learning content. The main body is in the library of plants and trees, learning including but not limited to attack, defense, assistance and other formations suitable for the characteristics of plants, as well as the transformation and application of wood attribute spiritual power; the vest is studying ancient history and some obscure formations and spells, as well as knowledge about the formation and distribution of special materials in the inner and outer world.

Yu Tu wrote busily for a while, and finally stopped with satisfaction after looking at his schedule of getting up at 5:30 every day, starting to study at 6:00, and finishing work at 11:00 at night.

Time is not enough, diligence can make up for it.

He is not smart enough, but he is competitive enough!

After the schedule was made, Yu Tu insisted on studying strictly according to the time on the schedule. The pile of books that was taller than others was reduced one by one, and the blank notebook next to Yu Tu was also filled with pages.

After filling up another notebook, Yu Tu used his spiritual power to move his wrist in a circle. The soreness and numbness feeling was reduced by more than half. After another circle, his hand returned to normal.

Yu Tu took a new blank notebook and continued to write his unfinished notes and speculations on the formation ideas—Spiritual power and energy are really good things. As long as the consciousness can keep up, there is no need to worry about the body collapsing. If every senior high school student has spiritual power, the learning efficiency should be able to increase several times.

Looking down at the Grass Tribe's library from above, one can see that on one floor of the library, there are many open books spread out on a huge table. There are a large number of bookmarks inserted into the books, densely sticking out from the corners. The person who inserted the labels obviously takes good care of the books. All the books are placed in a safe place, without any stains or dog-eared corners.

Looking down at the teahouse where the vest was, there were many "books" hanging in the not-so-big teahouse. Some were bamboo slips, some were bone carvings, some were the fur of certain animals, and some were very old papers... These books floated in a regular pattern. Yu Tu sat under these books with the vest of Buyehou on his head, and used his consciousness to pull the corresponding books over when needed.

Yu Tu's crazy study state lasted until the last day of summer vacation—because of Kunlun's notice.

As an exchange student sent by Miller Kerr University to Kunlun, Kunlun finally sent the students the start-of-school notice and the things they need to bring to school one day before school started.

Kunlun's letter was sent directly to Yu Tu's watch. The background of the letter was the snow-capped mountains. When reading the content, he would have a sense of synaesthesia - the temperature around him dropped instantly, the wind blowing on his face was freezing cold, and if he blinked, he would vaguely feel that snow was falling around him.

Yu Tu roughly scanned the letter. The content was quite official. The only strange thing was that the reporting time was tonight, which was less than eight hours away from the specified time in the notice.

Evening report?

Yu Tu thought, what a strange time.

The reporting time was tight, and after reading the letter, Yu Tu prepared to pack his luggage according to the requirements in the letter. Not long after the main body returned to his room from the library, new developments occurred on the vest side.

From the perspective of the Marquis of Buye, Yu Tu saw a beautiful sword flying over. The sword seemed to be very spiritual because it did not break into the door. Instead, it knocked on the door three times very politely with its sword handle.

After knocking, the sword stepped aside and waited for the carved wooden door in front of it to open.

Yu Tu sensed the breath of wind and snow from it through the door, and he guessed that this sword should come from Kunlun.

Yu Tu opened the door for it.

This beautiful sword was only the size of a palm. It first flew around Yu Tu, then slowly fell into his palm, transforming into an exquisite letter of appointment made of unknown material.

The letter of appointment was filled with ancient characters that were difficult to recognize. If Yu Tu had not studied hard after receiving the invitation letter from the Foreign Affairs Bureau, he would have been completely illiterate this time.

Compared to the brief and official notice that the subject received, this letter of appointment was formal and polite. Although he had only taught at Kunlun for one year, Kunlun attached sufficient importance to it.

After Yu Tu finished reading the letter of appointment, the letter of appointment flashed with a faint light and turned back into the beautiful little sword. The beautiful little sword bent its blade and used the tip of the sword to pick off its own tassel, and the tassel turned into a small red note.

Yu Tu picked up the note. The words on the note were not ancient characters, but common words representing the inner world. The general meaning was that he was invited to take up the post early and arrive at the registration point for Kunlun exchange students and new students tonight to observe their on-the-spot reactions when faced with emergencies, so as to formulate a teaching plan later.

Yu Tu: “…”

It sounds like fun, but the workload is skyrocketing!