In the study, Liang Hongda's thoughts were tumbling.
That Li Ziqi, was her talent outstanding or was it because of Sun Mo's teachings?
"It should be the latter."
Liang Hongda analyzed. After all, Secondary Saint Zhou had seen Li Ziqi before. If her talent was outstanding, why would she be rejected?
One must know that Li Ziqi wasn't a child from an ordinary family. Rejecting her was equivalent to rejecting the Great Tang Empire.
If this princess had a bit of aptitude, Second Sage Zhou wouldn't have despised her to such an extent, right?
In that case, could it be that Sun Mo had taught Li Ziqi well and dug out her potential?
But if they acknowledged this result, it would make others jealous and envious.
After all, how old was Sun Mo?
Twenty-two years old, in a few more years, wouldn't he be able to ascend to the heavens?
All of a sudden, Liang Hongda felt a little regret for sending a letter to Second Saint Zhou. Even if Sun Mo only became a secondary saint at the age of 100, he would still be able to do as he pleased in the great teacher world for the next few hundred years.
If I let him know that I have done this kind of thing in private, I am afraid that he will bear a grudge, right?
Wait, am I thinking too much?
Why would I be afraid of a 3-star master teacher?
Liang Hongda laughed at himself, but this consolation did not improve his mood.
This was truly an unprecedented achievement for Sun Mo. It was too tyrannical.
Ding!
Favorable impression points from Liang Hongda + 1,000. Respect (5,100/10000).
As for headhunting Li Ziqi, Liang Hongda had never thought of it before. Even if she was a thousand-li steed, there had to be someone who could recognize her potential.
In any case, he was definitely not the one who recognized her talent.
…
After sending Liang Hongda off, An Xinhui and Sun Mo returned to the villa. After that, they passed through the teleportation gate and headed toward the Greenmist Forest.
At this moment, Sun Mo had already activated the engine of this secret realm three days ago and it flew away from the second level of the Darkness Continent.
Because it suddenly appeared, it was inconceivable, so when it unexpectedly disappeared, it did not cause people to be surprised.
Only those who had companions who were still exploring the Greenmist Forest were sad. However, even if they wanted to rescue them, there was nothing they could do.
"What if the natives don't agree?"
An Xinhui was worried.
"I won't!"
Sun Mo was very at ease because no one would reject a better life.
The two of them sat on Little Silver and quickly flew to the sky above the Green Mist Tribe.
When the native scouts discovered them, they immediately warned them.
"Fangcao, we meet again!"
Sun Mo greeted them as if they were very familiar with each other and even gave them some greeting gifts.
"En!"
The green-skinned girl nodded. She was not in a good mood because her father was dead.
"My condolences!"
Sun Mo sighed. The father of the green-skinned girl was none other than the tribe leader of this native tribe. He was a hardline faction, but he actually gave birth to a moderate faction. This was really strange.
However, this made his plan much easier to execute.
"Let's go into the house!"
Lian Fangcao was very polite to her savior.
Not long later, the remaining members of the tribe's upper echelon gathered in the clan leader's hall. All of them had unfriendly gazes as they looked at the two of them.
The Greenmist Forest continued to drift, avoiding those invaders. This caused the aboriginals to feel very happy. But not long after, they saw Sun Mo appearing.
After learning that this guy could travel between the two places, they were in a bad mood.
They wanted to kill, but they couldn't.
This was because Sun Mo had brought a large amount of resources and a cooperation plan.
If the tribe leader and elders were still alive, Sun Mo probably wouldn't have a chance to speak up. But now, the Green Mist Tribe was already divided into many factions, each harboring their own thoughts.
"Don't you guys feel that hunting is too tiring? Moreover, it's so tiring and you often don't have enough to eat and wear warm clothes. Look at us. We eat delicious food and wear silk and satin. "
Sun Mo activated his sales mode.
"Come and plant the medicinal field. I'll provide the seeds and technical support. You guys will be in charge of farming. When there are harvests, I'll buy them all at a high price."
As Sun Mo spoke, he even urged them to drink wine and let them taste the delicious pastries.
An Xinhui listened quietly.
There was no solution to this. She wasn't proficient in such matters.
However, she could understand that Sun Mo's words were filled with tricks and traps.
For example, he asked them to farm the fields and showed a cooperative attitude. If they succeeded, they would naturally be able to enter the Green Mist Forest.
If it was her, the first thing she would do would be to find a place to stay.
Hence, it could be said that the horizons of the two of them were different.
"Alright, if you guys don't wish to plant medicinal herbs, it's fine to plant food as well. I can still purchase the excess. At the same time, I want those prey as well."
Sun Mo looked at the upper echelons with a look of consideration for them.
"When it comes to hunting, putting aside the danger, the harvest is uncertain. Sometimes, we would return with bountiful harvests, but sometimes, we wouldn't even be able to catch a single mouse. When it rains, we can only eat our stored rations. Sometimes, there wouldn't be enough to eat, and sometimes, the rations would rot and go to waste."
The aboriginals fell silent because this was the norm.
It wasn't easy to preserve beast meat and wild fruits. This was for sure.
"Salt, all sorts of alcohol, beautiful clothes, whatever you guys want, I can get them all!"
Sun Mo turned his head and looked at the children who were hiding at the door and looking over.
"As men, isn't the reason why we work so hard so that our wives and children can wear good clothes and eat good food?
"In the past, you guys didn't have a chance. Now that the chance has come, why don't you guys grab it?
"It's one thing if you guys are willing to suffer, but do you want your descendants to live so bitterly as well?"
When Sun Mo came in, he had already blessed himself with Model Teacher. Hence, his stirring speech was very tempting.
An Xinhui stood up at an appropriate time and distributed the pearflower candies she brought with her to the children.
At the start, the children were still dodging. But after one of the more courageous ones tried it, the others also stuffed the candies into their mouths. After that, they started to circle around An Xinhui.
An Xinhui immediately told a short story.
This was why it was said that children weren't scheming. They would like to be together with whoever gave them happiness.
"She and I are great teachers. Our job is to teach children how to read and write, to teach them a skill. We teach them not to starve to death, but we teach them to achieve great things and become famous in the world.
"For example, the longbows and arrowheads you guys use are too crude. I can arrange for a great teacher to teach them how to forge weapons."
The moment Sun Mo said this, the aboriginals who were already a little shaken couldn't sit still anymore.
Good weapons represented that they could capture prey more easily and that the risk of death would be lower. This was the greatest benefit.
"I hope that you guys can open the teleportation gate and allow us to go to your city."
One of the substitute elders spoke up.
"The teleportation gate can be opened anytime, but if you guys go there, you will become slaves!"
Sun Mo sighed. "Don't forget your appearances. To the people of the Nine Provinces, you guys are an anomaly."
The aboriginals fell silent.
Their suggestion was to bypass Sun Mo and conduct the procurement themselves. However, Sun Mo's words were very logical.
"Even if I let you guys go, it would be very difficult for you guys to communicate, right? Therefore, we can put aside the matter of cooperation for now. I'll arrange for someone to teach you guys the Nine Provinces' language. "
Sun Mo wore an expression as though he was giving in.
After the aboriginals discussed it, they agreed.
An Xinhui secretly shook her head. Sun Mo was bullying the aboriginals for not having much knowledge. When the teachers who taught them the language imperceptibly showed them the food and culture of the Nine Provinces, she didn't believe that these aboriginals would still reject Sun Mo's suggestion.
Even if these old stubborn people didn't agree, after they died, the next generation of aboriginals who had learned the language would gain power and agree.
After Sun Mo and An Xinhui rejected Lian Fangcao's invitation to stay for dinner, they returned to the villa.
"Don't worry, these aboriginals will be our tenant farmers in the future."
Sun Mo wasn't worried. After sending a few more 'gifts' to the Green Mist Tribe, they would probably compromise.
"Mn!"
An Xinhui was very excited. The medicinal herbs and animals in the forest would all belong to them. Moreover, the soil environment was also very good. They could clear up large tracts of farmland and medicinal fields.
With food in their hands, they wouldn't panic. It could be said that the Central Province Academy would no longer need to be afraid of famine.
As for medicinal fields, which famous school in the Nine Provinces would have such a large private medicinal field?
(In the future, we'll be the largest wholesaler of medicinal herbs in Middle-Earth.)
"If we can form a monopoly and become a giant in medicinal herbs, the Central Province Academy's authority in the alchemy world would also increase."
(What?
Disobedient?
In that case, I won't sell you medicinal herbs.)
At the thought of those alchemists who couldn't open the pot, Sun Mo could even wake up laughing in his dreams.
As someone from the modern era, he knew that monopolizing was the most profitable.
The peaceful days passed by very quickly.
The 1-star great teacher examination this year would be held in the Golden Sakura Academy in Songan Prefecture. Some great teachers who were further away had already set off.
Sun Mo also planned to bring Li Ziqi to familiarize herself with the environment. It'd be terrible if she couldn't adapt to the climate.
Of course, doing so would cost a lot of money.
However, Sun Mo and Li Ziqi weren't people who lacked money.
...
In a county town 30 miles away from Songan Prefecture, a young man covered in blood fled into a dark and cramped alley.
"I should have shaken them off, right?"
The young man clutched his wound and leaned against the wall, panting.
"I've disappointed you."
A mocking voice rang out from above his head, causing the young man's soul to leave his body. He subconsciously wanted to run, but a large hand grabbed his hair. After that, he slammed his head against the wall.
Bang!
The young man felt dizzy.
"Aiya, I forgot and almost broke it. I still need your face to be useful."
The one who hit him was also a young man dressed in white.
"You... what do you want to do?"
The young man was scared. These words sounded so terrifying.
"Naturally, I want to borrow your face for a while."
The white-robed young man smiled evilly. "After all, it's too troublesome to use my own identity to participate in the great teacher examination."
"You... you... are a dark great teacher?"
The young man was so scared that he peed his pants.
"You can say that!"
The white-robed young man grabbed the neck of this unlucky fellow. "Don't worry, I've already sent your disciples to their deaths. You guys won't be lonely on the road to hell. As for you, do you have any last words?"
"You..."
Kacha!
Before the unlucky fellow could finish speaking, the white-robed young man exerted force with his fingers and broke his neck.
"Aiya, I'm sorry, I failed."
The white-robed young man apologetically skinned the face of this unknown great teacher while looking forward to his student's massacre in the great teacher examination.
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