"ah……"

Tang Zhou shouted loudly to boost his courage.

Although he showed proud courage, he also understood the power of hot oil.

But soon he found that the rolling oil was hot - not hot.

“…”

Tang Zhou kept his hands in the oil and looked at Liu Jun in confusion.

"The trial is passed, who will be the next one?" Liu Jun did not explain, waved his head to the left, and signaled Tang Zhou to the back of the screen.

With his hand drawn, Tang Zhou glanced at him and scratched his head and left.

"Brother Tang is so awesome."

"That's right? I heard that Brother Tang had killed a Fuyu man."

“…”

The orphans whispered to each other and showed admiring eyes.

"I'll do it!"

"I'll come too!"

“…”

With the first person, many orphans have plucked up the courage to take a step forward.

"Well, I have the backbone, come one by one." Liu Jun's eyes smiled into a crack.

The Feihu Guard will certainly often perform very dangerous tasks in the future. Without courage, how can he bear this important task?

The second orphan came to the oil pan first and said to Liu Jun: "The prince, the name of Caomin is Ma Jian, not because he is timid than that Tang Zhou, but because he is one step ahead."

After saying that, he also shouted and put his hands into the oil pan.

Like Tang Zhou, Ma Jian, who thought it would hurt very much, was stunned.

Liu Jun did not give him a chance to ask, and also quickly sent him to the back of the screen.

Then the third one, the fourth one, eighty-six orphans came up.

"Not?"

After waiting for an incense stick, no one dared to touch the oil pan again.

Liu Jun said: "Bold has the use of courage, and timid has the use of timidity. As the saying goes, the heaven does not give birth to useless people, and the earth does not grow nameless grass. You don't have to worry about everything. You will have the opportunity to give it to you later."

Let all the teenagers behind the screen come out, and Liu Jun asked them to stand separately from the other orphans.

He pointed to a piece of white paper not far away and said, "There are many words on this one, and now you can pronounce the words on the word "shan" one by one from top to next."

In order to prevent the orphans from illiterating, he wrote the word "江" on the ground.

This is a vision test that modern people understand. Although there are not many people with myopia in ancient times, they should be just in case.

"Left, up..."

In order, Tang Zhou was the first to go up, and eighty-six people came one after another. What made him feel relieved was that there were no one with poor eyesight.

Next, he listened to the eighty-six people, and tested the physical strength and endurance, and it was really bad to get fourteen.

In the end, he left seventy-two people to join the Feihu Guard.

"From today on, you will be under the new organization of the royal palace, Feihu Guard, and will be directly under the jurisdiction of this king in the future, and will only be responsible to this king."

Liu Jun stood in front of seventy-two people like a squad leader.

"From now on, you don't need to do the chores of the royal palace, you just need to concentrate on training and learn what I teach you. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Prince!" everyone whispered.

Liu Jun nodded with satisfaction and continued, "Who among you would recommend yourself as the commander of the Feihu Guard and temporarily lead the Feihu Guard?"

Just like the new class, Liu Jun didn't know much about them, so he could only choose a leader for the time being and wait for the selection in the future.

"The grass people are willing!"

The two of them almost spoke in the same voice. Liu Jun looked at them separately and couldn't help but smile bitterly. They were the top two in the first trial, Tang Zhou and Ma Jian.

Hearing each other's voices, Tang Zhou and Ma Jian looked at each other, with a burning fire in their eyes.

"What? Want to fight?" Ma Jian glared in his eyes.

He snorted coldly, Tang Zhou's face remained unchanged, "Flying Fox, Feihu, if the Feihu Guard only relies on his courage, the prince just needs to send us to the military camp. Why should he stay in the palace and teach him personally?"

"This..." Ma Jian suddenly came back to his senses.

Liu Jun nodded slightly. Among the seventy-two people, the most outstanding ones are Ma Jian and Tang Zhou.

In this comparison, Tang Zhou seemed to be more intelligent than Ma Jian in terms of courage.

He said: "You two don't have to fight anymore. The commander is only temporary. In the future, you will have to take the comprehensive examination. You will choose the first of seventy-two. Whoever follows is the commander, and who will be the commander, the second one is the deputy commander."

After hearing this, everyone measured the two of them for a while, and gradually began to take sides, with seventy-two people in two teams.

"Prince, there are more people behind Tang Zhou." Hu Wei counted.

Ma Jian was not convinced, but seeing that there were only twenty-three people on his side, he had to admit defeat.

"Okay, I now order Tang Zhou to be the commander of the Flying Fox Guard and Ma Jian to be the deputy commander. I hope you two will work together to build the Flying Fox Guard."

"As for orders, prince!" the two said in unison.

Nodding, Liu Jun asked Tang Zhou and Ma Jian to take Feihu Guard to the front yard to rest.

He looked at the remaining orphans again, "Those who are willing to be craftsmen stand to my right hand, and those who are willing to do business stand to my left hand."

After a while, more than 200 people came out, and Liu Jun stood 160 people on his right and fifty-seven people on his left.

"The ranks of scholars, farmers, industry and commerce are also deeply rooted in the hearts of the people in the Darong Dynasty."

Liu Jun sighed slightly.

Although his world is different from the present, the style of the Darong Dynasty is no different from that of the dynasties in contemporary history.

"Hu Wei, send their names to the craftsmanship department, and ask them to help the old craftsmen first, and send the craftsman to the shops in the royal palace to be a waiter." Liu Jun ordered.

As the saying goes, the emperor and the ministers are the emperor. He should use the capable ministers left by King Lao Jing, and at the same time he should cultivate his own confidant power.

These orphans are young and are more likely to accept the knowledge they instilled in them.

"Yes, Prince, what's left?"

"Just stay in the mansion and be a servant and maid, just be down-to-earth."

"It's not a pity for them to be able to serve the prince." Hu Wei couldn't pick out Liu Jun's arrangement, but he still had a question, "Prince, this oil pan?"

Liu Jun smiled mysteriously, and while Hu Wei was not paying attention, he grabbed his hand and stuffed it into the oil pan.

“Ah…ah…”

Hu Wei never thought that Liu Jun would move suddenly and screamed in fear.

After screaming a few times, he stopped and stirred his hands in the oil pan, "Hehe, it's not hot, it's not hot at all."

"There is vinegar under the oil."

"What's the reason?" Hu Wei was still puzzled.

"You don't understand even if you say it."

Most of the red sun, which was as big as a wheel in the west, had already hidden under the edge of the red clouds, and the twilight covered the earth like a faint black gala.

After a busy afternoon, Liu Jun was so hungry that he was rumbled. While he was talking, he walked towards the bedroom.

Hu Wei looked admiring, "After waking up, the prince became more and more wise and powerful. The little slave admired the prince as much as the water of the Chu River, rolling eastward, endlessly..."

"Oh, it's not bad, your flattery skills have increased."

Liu Jun is feeling comfortable all over, no wonder everyone likes high hats.

"This is not a flattery, it is the real thought in the little slave's heart."

Hu Wei bowed and looked at him with a big pie face that looked like a chili sauce.

He was so scared that Liu Jun ignored him anymore. He had to go to the base to find information.

He remembers that the wasteland reconstruction data also contains agent technology.

After all, wasteland reconstruction requires knowledge in all aspects.
Chapter completed!