588 Cowherd is actually a polysemy
"well……"
In front of the laboratory bench, the young researcher who had been working hard for three days and three nights stood up with a pair of panda eyes, walked to the window, and looked at the outside world.
The outside world is very wonderful, and the outside world is helpless. It’s just that without the company of the figure beside you, I always don’t want to take a step out again…
The research and development of devices that allow humans to resist demonic energy has replaced major progress, so the institute gave him very generous treatment, and this independent laboratory is one of the treatments.
But it made him even more lonely, he wanted to miss him more, and he wanted to meet him again.
When the love reached deeper, his butt swayed gently, and his feet also snapped his fingers at a certain light rhythm, and the lab blew melodious and graceful singing.
"Love Shanghai, night Shanghai, you are a city that never sleeps..."
"Heaven~a~a~sea~day~"
"I have only you and no him in my heart!"
Amid the music, the man who could keep his energy still danced gracefully without sleeping for three days and three nights.
Look at the twisted waist, the slippers hitting... It's just one word: wave.
"Ahem," a dry cough came from the laboratory bench.
The young man who was immersed in the mirror and danced gracefully turned his head and saw that he was filled with tears of excitement. He forgot to put down his fingers even when he picked up the flower.
"I haven't seen each other for a while, Brother Sanlang has come out of a new realm." Mu Qian sat on the chair, put his legs on the laboratory bench, and picked up a stack of information to read it randomly.
Pang Sanlang ran over with tears in his eyes. He must have had a problem with his body if he didn't sleep for a long time. When his legs were weak, he knelt in front of Mu Qian.
"Great God! You think of me! Are you going to take me to the demon world?"
"I'm sorry, our demon world doesn't accept monsters like you."
"Puff, don't do this, great god!" Pang Sanlang quickly stood up, rushed to Mu Qian, rubbing his big hands, "This kind of sadness of longing day and night, over time, I am already on the verge of collapse!"
Mu Qian smiled and continued, "How is your device development?"
"The expected effect is 30%," Pang Sanlang immediately became excited, "Just give me a few more months, maybe there will be a huge breakthrough!"
Mu Qian threw the information in his hand on the table and asked: "Now the existence of the demon-removing master has spread all over the streets and alleys. Do you think this kind of research is meaningful?"
"As long as I can reunite with her, it will make sense!"
Pang Sanlang's firm gaze might have touched Mu Qian. Mu Qian nodded and said, "Actually, the root of the problem is not the time and space barrier between you and the white wolf. What is really blocking you, do you know?"
"Is it concept?"
"It's almost the same, but she doesn't have enough power to practice and can't stay with you." Mu Qian whispered, "She can't bear to harm you, and you two are together, and you are still dry and fiery. You must be unable to help asking for that... In the end, it will inevitably lead to bitter fruit, so she will leave you!"
Pang Sanlang clenched his fists: "I can hold on!"
"Everyone is a man, don't always say that it's unrealistic."
"That," Pang Sanlang scratched his head, "Can I control the number of times a week?"
Mu Qian almost kicked it out, but fortunately he held it in time.
With Pang Sanlang's current physical condition, ordinary people are prone to problems with one kick.
"Leave this, come with me, I'll give you a new job," Mu Qian looked at Pang Sanlang with a serious face and a low voice. "If you do a good job, I will arrange for you to meet Bailang regularly. However, you two probably can only be the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl."
Pang Sanlang's face suddenly turned red, not because he was surprised by Mu Qian's reward, but because he was a little overly excited because of some stimulation.
"God! You are insulting me!"
"What the hell?"
"I absolutely refuse the job like a Cowherd! I'm sorry to my beloved person like this! Unless you promise that the guests I receive are all young and beautiful! Otherwise, there is absolutely no talk!"
Mu Qian still couldn't help but kicked a waste person away...
Pang Sanlang still agreed to Mu Qian's invitation, when he learned that he was going to a university as a teacher, and then studied the differences in life in different worlds.
Maybe it was interest, maybe it was Pang Sanlang who just wanted to complete the task given by Mu Qian and then meet his lover again...
Perhaps, Pang Sanlang knew that he could not complete the original research, so he took the opportunity to leave here.
However, Pang Sanlang did not leave. He first went to the head of the research institute, mentioned the matter of leaving here, and handed over all his information.
For talents like him who have made unique achievements in sensitive and important research fields such as the "Demon Realm Device", the institute will certainly not let people go easily.
However, Mu Qian only reported his name. After waiting for more than ten minutes, Pang Sanlang received a pass and a relatively generous material reward.
"God? Your identity is exposed now?" Pang Sanlang certainly didn't know what was happening outside.
"It's exposed," Mu Qian said with a smile, "life has become a mess, otherwise I wouldn't have thought of getting out of a school myself."
"What's the identity?"
"I was the lord of the demon world more than a thousand years ago, and now I have not found an heir."
Mu Qian said lightly, Pang Sanlang was petrified in the sun, and was in a messy manner with two circles of panda eyes.
Could he be, he got on the pirate ship?
Pang Sanlang felt bitter in his heart, and Mu Qian had already walked to a single public bathroom without anyone else, opened the door, and signaled to Pang Sanlang to go over.
Pang Sanlang came over in a daze, and then a few passers-by around him were a little curious, surprised, and kept peeking in condemnation, and stuffed them into the bathroom together...
It never came out of it again.
...
In addition to researchers like Pang Sanlang, the teaching team in Mu Qian's mind also needs a lot of basic knowledge instructors.
To a certain extent, kindergarten teachers are more suitable for language dissemination...
Mu Qian placed Pang Sanlang at the construction site. The guy just found a bed and lay down on it, and began to fall asleep.
Mu Qian and Ren Ying discussed whether to recruit kindergarten teachers as language tutoring. Although this proposal was decisively rejected by Ren Ying, the Demon King at least made his own voice and contributed his ideas...
Now, those who dare to reject Mu Qian's decision will probably be Ren Ying, besides Mu Qian's family.
Wen Yu dared not, and Song Shijing also had to consider the safety of the demon-removing master.
Mu Qian was not idle at all. After relocating Pang Sanlang, he rushed to the demon world directly.
The breath was revealed, and he shouted slightly in his heart. Mu Shang stood on the top of a big tree, looking at the unique sad sky of the demon world.
The dim sky here is actually similar to the blue sky on the earth.
"Owner……"
A call responded from his heart, as if a little far away, and a blue meteor passed by the sky, full of charming and charming blue-haired magician knelt behind Mu Qian and lowered his head respectfully.
"Well, can the demon world be stable these few days?"
"No one dares to go against the will of the master."
"That's good. I'll choose some young banshees in the demon world, and look like humans. I'll use it to unify training etiquette and combat."
“Yes, master.”
"Sister Lin... Forget it, go back to the Demon King Palace."
"Yes," Zheng Lin looked up at Mu Qian, made a face at Mu Qian, and turned around and flew away.
Chapter completed!