It's so cool...

Wu Qingchen walked out of the bedroom in high spirits.

It's pitiful...

At an angle that Wu Qingchen could not see, Ji Mingming shook his head slightly.

An expert team composed of hundreds of thousands of elites from various countries, plus billions of Earthlings as backup think tanks, due to the extreme lack of intelligence, some brain circuits in the Middle Ages are a bit expensive and ill. They will suddenly appoint minors as the Baron Lord, whose core asset, may be considered slightly beyond the estimated scope of the core plan...

But for Wu Qingchen, the husband was born and entered kindergarten, elementary school, middle school, high school, university, all his experiences in his first job and second job, as well as the husband's relatives, relatives, neighbors, classmates, colleagues, leaders, frequent shop employees, couriers who occasionally come to the door, and even strangers who have passed by him have been investigated clearly.

If all the information related to the three words "Wu Qingchen" is printed out, several stadiums can be piled into paper mountains.

The friends’ “new work” is real, and thoughtful and honest are also real. However, these honest friends “forgot” to tell Wu Qingchen that the lines they read were less than 10% “researched”, and the rest were all carefully designed by psychologists, sociologists, pyramid scheme lecturers, and senior screenwriters.

The "update" of the eunuch's novel is real, and the author is the original one. However, Wu Qingchen could not detect that the content updated in the past few days has long deviated from the author's established outline and has turned from an interesting story to a sharp blade of ideological output.

The game is real, and the enemy's strength is more real. In addition, Wu Qingchen didn't know that in order to make this world's number one black store open smoothly, Wu Qingchen's computer desktop, those "Civilization" that took a lot of time, "Assassin" whose value orientation deviates from demand, and "Kof" whose educational effect was less significant were all quietly placed on the least eye-catching edge or corner.

——Even if Wu Qingchen has a problem with his eyes, he must click to try it. He will only receive various "update reminders", "system conflicts", "platform failures", "website cannot be linked" and other dialog boxes that are overwhelming.

For these two and a half hours of "rest" time, countries have mobilized a large amount of manpower, financial resources and material resources.

When they are willing to show their power, they will naturally wave their hands, thunder and thunder are thundering, and the power of storms; but if they want to hide, they can also be without traces, quietly enter the dream, and achieve the effect of moistening things silently.

Familiar friends, familiar novels, and familiar games. Without knowing it, Wu Qingchen gained a rare relaxation for several days, or dozens of days, and also passively completed a round of efficient brainwashing.

Walking out of the bedroom, pushing open the door of the living room. Thirteen meters underground, a long corridor connects Wu Qingchen's dedicated room and Wu Qingchen's dedicated elevator.

The soldiers lined up in two rows on both sides of the corridor. Every time Wu Qingchen passed by five rows, two soldiers would walk out of the queue and follow Wu Qingchen. When Wu Qingchen and Ji Mingming arrived at the elevator, the entire team reached exactly 30 people - half of the elevator weight limit.

The elevator was running slowly, and it took three minutes to reach the ground.

A huge convoy was already waiting in front of the elevator.

Among the people waiting at the elevator exit, the middle-aged man in charge of coordinating training was Huang Xing, who was responsible for coordinating the training last time.

Compared with the anxiety he had during the last emergency wake-up and emergency training, this time, Huang Xing's expression on his face was very gentle.

"Mr. Wu, long time no see..."

Yes, long time no see...

With the experience of "living room concert", "diplomats thank you", and "2 and a half hours of rest", Wu Qingchen noticed that the country expressed its respect and care to itself in many aspects.

Even the simplest greeting is the same.

Long time no see...

The country, leaders, and officials always remember that they had just spent ten days in the Middle Ages...

A warm current surged into Wu Qingchen's chest, and he held Huang Xing's hands slightly more and more force. Wu Qingchen replied with a smile: "Director Huang, you haven't seen you for a long time... By the way, is Director Jiang's body better?"

"Um?"

Hearing this question, Director Huang, who was about to let go, was slightly stunned, and immediately replied with a smile: "Director Jiang is much better. In fact, there is no big problem at all, but he was too tired a few days ago and had already had a lot better resting for a day... Haha, it seems that I was not doing my job properly, and Mr. Wu is not very satisfied... Xiao Wang, go and invite Comrade Jiang Fengming..."

"No, no, that's not what I mean..."

Wu Qingchen quickly shook his head.

It's a pity! Wu Qingchen was just moved by the country and Huang Xing's care for himself in various details, and then suddenly remembered Jiang Fengming, who was also responsible for training himself before and kept moving to the exhausted world, so he greeted him out of gratitude.

I never expected that it would cause Huang Xing's reaction.

As a senior bureaucrat, Huang Xing's ability to control emotions has naturally practiced very well. When answering Wu Qingchen, Huang Xing showed no concerns in his tone and facial expressions. His self-deprecating words were natural and without any embarrassment.

However, Wu Qingchen has been trained by the world's top psychologists and negotiation experts for several days. Although he still cannot see through the various routines in the "two and a half hour rest time" designed by more top experts, Wu Qingchen can still see a clue for Huang Xing, a bureaucrat who has not received professional performance training and is not mentally prepared.

"No need to invite me... I really don't need to invite me... Director Huang, you misunderstood. Your arrangements are very good, I absolutely have no objection! Besides, Director Jiang has really worked hard, so let's continue to have a good rest... This king... king..."

"Xiao Wang, wait a moment... Come on, let's go..." Continuing to hold Wu Qingchen's right hand, Huang Xing turned around, and Xu led Wu Qingchen to the convoy: "Is it really not necessary to invite me? Mr. Wu, you don't have to mind. No matter who you want to be responsible for your training, you can just say it, we can accept it..."

"Really! It's definitely true!" Wu Qingchen nodded vigorously, "Don't worry, I'm the same. No matter who the country wants to come, I have no objection. Everyone is very good..."

"...Okay, that...Xiao Wang, don't ask Director Jiang..."

Maybe he received too much training on changes in detail, environment, and mood changes. Wu Qingchen vaguely felt that when he said this, Huang Xing's central energy seemed to be two points.

It was not until this time that Huang Xing finally let go of Wu Qingchen's palm and waved behind him, "Xiao Wang... come here too, get in the car."

Huh... let you talk more!

Wu Qingchen breathed a long sigh in his heart.

When I got on the modified bus, the familiar smell of training that was "long-lost" finally came to my face.

The officer in charge of intelligence will be the starting lineup.

In the display screen in front of Wu Qingchen's seat, the new home of Wu Qingchen/Loss's family was displayed. Under Grace's gaze, more than a dozen villagers went in and out and placed the newly washed and dried farm tools back into the wooden house.

The small stick in the intelligence consultant pointed to the corner of the wall: "Mr. Wu, why are these tools placed next to the bed? According to our observation, this is Grace's request, the place where the tools are placed is also Grace's rest."

"This..." Wu Qingchen looked carefully for a few seconds, and the position where the staff stick was lit, with Wu Qingchen/Los's flail, fork, basket, and Grace standing next to him.

"Well, William has already promised these tools to Grace, and the separation will be his property in the future."

"We know the separation..." The staff officer shook his head and said that Wu Qingchen's answer could not answer his question: "Due to the perspective and light, we cannot understand your evening conversation. Do you know why Grace put the tool by the bed?"

"This..." Wu Qingchen looked at the position where the consultant was standing.

Flails, forks, baskets, and Grace... Alas, Grace's face is still so bad...

"I have done a lot of work recently, and there are some minor problems with the tools. Grace wants to take advantage of the night when he is not too tired and repair it before going to bed."

"Okay..." The intelligence consultant wrote down Wu Qingchen's answer, and another consultant turned on another display: it was still in the wooden house in his new home. Before dinner, Wu Qingchen walked back and forth in the wooden house, and took advantage of the gap that some family members were not paying attention to, quietly put the salt into the big pot.

"We noticed that every time we add salt to our food, we had to wait until Nina left the cabin. Was she disturbed?"

"Yes!" Wu Qingchen was so angry when he said this.

This sister from the Middle Ages is so troublesome.

Since Wu Qingchen began to distribute food to Nina, or since Wu Qingchen found the green and mushy treatment methods from Nina, as long as Wu Qingchen returned home, this good sister's sight would be constantly placed on Wu Qingchen, especially during the peak of cooking, which could be kept unchanged for several minutes!

Looking at the video in front of him, Wu Qingchen shook his head helplessly: In the wooden house, Wu Qingchen is like ADHD, and he goes back and forth in the wooden house as soon as he gets home. Taking advantage of the opportunity of Nina walking out of the wooden house and pulling cabbage in the video, she finally successfully added salt to the food of her relatives.

Alas, Nina is still so thin...

"Okay..." The staff officer wrote down again and answered: "The next question...why William..."

"This is because..."

While answering the staff's question, Wu Qingchen watched the position where the stick was lit in the video: Alas, William was coughing again...

"Next question..."

"This is because..." Alas, Idra carries such a heavy thing again.

"Next question..."

"This is because..." Alas, it's not easy for a pastor to have such red eyes.

"Next question..."

"This is because..." Alas, the legs of the sender kept shaking.

After intelligence consultant, zoologists, botanists, engineers, agricultural experts, veterinarians... many disciplines took turns to ask Wu Qingchen one question after another.

So busy...

Wu Qingchen answered the questions intently.

It's pitiful...

At an angle that Wu Qingchen could not see, Ji Mingmingwei shook her head inconspicuously again.

Wu Qingchen, who was drooling, tried hard to recall and answered with sincerity, had no idea...

When he devoted himself to answering many information that the earth urgently needed to know, he was actually undergoing the second round of hidden brainwashing.
Chapter completed!