Chapter 400: Chapter 231: Sharing the Human World, the Abilities of the Master of Communication (2)

Barrels of plum wine also found their bottoms amidst the revelry.

The grass walls around the square danced in the wind, accompanying the feast and celebration!

When the banquet was over, the foxes, with their tails swaying, began to clean up, and the grass that made up the walls ended its brief brilliance and its miserable existence, losing its white flowers, fading its fresh green, turning to a dry yellow and then crumbling into grass wisps, carried away by the mountain wind, dispersing into the dim sky and beyond.

Bai Mo stood on the square, looking towards the sky, his gaze following the departing grass wisps.

"Is this... the Master of Communication?"

...

The autumn wind in West State City became increasingly chilly.

Even as bright sunshine filled the windowsills, the students still wore their jackets.

In the classroom, Yang Zhan tugged at his jacket, complacent.

"Heh heh heh, look at my jacket, it’s hand-embroidered with the Five-Colored Fire Cloud!

"And here, hand-embroidered Flame Immortal!

"Isn’t it cool?"

The group of classmates next to him either smirked or jokingly criticized.

Wan Bocheng was staring intently, his eyes filled with envy!

"How much... how much did this cost?"

Yang Zhan gestured with his hand, forming an "eight."

"Not expensive, eight thousand!

"This isn’t from a small workshop; it’s from a legitimate big brand!

"This is a charitable commemorative edition, sold exceptionally cheaply.

"Normally, just the embroidery and the rabbit fur would cost way more than eight thousand!"

Wan Bocheng hesitated for a while, gritting his teeth.

"Give me the link!"

Yang Zhan waved his hand.

"Give you nothing!

"They sold out ages ago! Heh heh heh."

The immortal technique battle at the North Suburb Base brought significant influence.

For example, several pots of Wine Vessel Flowers now adorned the classroom windowsill... Of course, they were all artificially made fake flowers. Nowadays, these fake flowers are a hot item, seen everywhere on streets and alleys, widely displayed.

Tian Xinghuo, the newly transferred student in the experimental class, a short-haired young guy, often carried a pot around.

Yang Zhan, most familiar with Tian Xinghuo, leaned on his desk, reaching to touch his Wine Vessel Flower.

"Whoa?

"Yours isn’t made of plastic?

"Could it be the real thing?"

Tian Xinghuo chuckled.

"Where would you find so much real stuff?

"Mine is a laboratory product, the committee’s lab, concocted with a lot of effort along with many gardeners using molds."

Next to him, Guan Yue Ling furrowed her brow.

"The committee used the lab for making such fake stuff? Seriously?"

Tian Xinghuo chuckled with delight.

"The committee not only used the lab but also mobilized flower bases for large-scale production!

"When the time comes, these Wine Vessel Flowers will be everywhere.

"Fake or not, let the Ancient Immortals see them.

"We know they’re fake, Ancient Immortals know they’re fake.

"But who knows, maybe one might suddenly turn real?

"If you were an Ancient Immortal, wouldn’t you feel a bit worried?"

Guan Yue Ling, very astute, instantly grasped the intricacy, smirked, sensing the deep strategy of the committee!

Then then then then...

Just then, the class bell rang.

Students sat in their places.

Math teacher Chen Wenquan entered from the classroom door.

He scanned the students, freezing momentarily upon seeing the newly transferred Tian Xinghuo, feeling internally uneasy.

This Tian Xinghuo, having just transferred from Shangjing University, has an astoundingly high level!

Last class, he asked many tough questions, cornering the teacher, unable to answer, unable to maintain composure.

Looking at Tian Xinghuo again, he noticed the short-haired youth with a smirk, making Old Chen even more unsettled.

Luckily, he was well-prepared!

"Haha, last class, a few students posed very interesting questions.

"The teacher wasn’t prepared and didn’t explain well.

"This class, the teacher has carefully prepared!"

Chen Wenquan grinned, looking towards the door.

"Assistant Bai Mo, come in!"

The students made curious expressions, seeing Bai Mo wearing a black sweater, showcasing a slender figure with a small red fox perched on his shoulder, entering the classroom and heading to the podium.

Bai Mo’s figure was upright, his expression calm.

The fox on his shoulder stood confidently, chin up, looking like "the coolest in the world."

The students wondered internally.

"When did Bai Mo become an assistant teacher?"

"Wasn’t he going to become an expert?"

"Previously, while participating in the exam with Bai Mo, being taught by Bai Mo.

"Now, being actually taught by Bai Mo."

On the podium, Bai Mo glanced at his classmates, saw the long-missed familiar faces, and smiled.

Old Chen needed help, so he had to come.

On the other hand, it had indeed been a while since he had seen his classmates, and he wanted to see them.

He took out his tablet and opened his email.

"Teacher Chen said there are two questions that everyone doesn’t understand. I’ll help explain them."

Just as he was about to turn around, he saw Old Chen already picked up the board eraser and quickly cleaned the blackboard.

Bai Mo nodded in acknowledgment, then picked up the chalk to start writing on the board.

The slightly odd looks from the classmates were quickly drawn to Bai Mo’s beautiful board work.

On the ordinary blackboard, the dull and boring formulas, in Bai Mo’s hand, surprisingly had the beauty of a painting, the rhythm of a poem.

"Oh!"

Wan Bocheng suddenly realized and hurriedly copied the notes.

"Amazing." 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝐰𝚎𝕓𝐧𝚘𝘃𝗲𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝕞

Lan Fangfang, Guan Yue Ling, and others were also inspired and began to copy quickly.

Click!

Yang Zhan couldn’t quite understand, frowned, and took a picture, planning to study it later.

"Is he Bai Mo?"

Tian Xinghuo frowned, staring at Bai Mo’s back.

Looking at Bai Mo’s board work, he had to admit that Bai Mo’s blackboard work was beautiful, his problem-solving approach was also elegant and rigorous, without a single flaw!

But he still wasn’t convinced.

"Hmph, I solved these two questions yesterday too.

"It’s nothing special.

"It’s just a coincidence, he’s here today, saves me a trip to find him, get things done directly."

...

North Suburb Base of West State City.

The laboratory building was once again bustling with activity.

Experts and scholars in lab coats were coming and going, some holding samples, others carrying computers, hurrying between the various laboratories and conference rooms.

"Originally, we researchers were the primary targets for the Dark World, it felt quite dangerous.

"But now, here in West State City, especially at this North Suburb Base, it feels quite safe, haha."

Qu Hailou, wearing a lab coat and holding a stack of documents, was walking through the corridor with her fellow senior sister, talking as they went.

Lately, she got another raise, and her research work was incredibly smooth; many of the problems that the bosses in the group couldn’t handle were solved by her and Expert Bai Mo working together.

She and Expert Bai Mo were unstoppable!

Of course, she was in charge of being unstoppable.

Also in charge of taking out her "resolved" problems every sleepless night to furiously tackle them, striving to learn and digest.

As they walked, someone suddenly called her from behind.

"Xiaoqu!"

It turned out to be her boss, Hong Anxi, a chubby old man with white hair, who at that moment looked like a joyful little bear, running over breathlessly, grabbing her arm, wanting to take her to steal honey.

"Hurry, hurry!"

In a muddled state, she was dragged into a laboratory, seeing the footage playing on the computer screen.

In the footage, a man with a gash on his arm applied a patch to himself... after a few seconds of trembling, he tore off the patch, and the wound was not just healed... no, it was sewn up densely with white mycelium!

"Whoa! That’s impressive!"

Nearby, Professor Hong Anxi, Secretary Zhang, and several other professors were all smiling broadly.

"Yes, it’s that impressive!

"These mycelia usually stay dormant, but once applied to a wound, they instantly activate and perform layered deep suturing. They even have a local anesthetic effect and can reduce inflammation and bacteria, simply a lifesaver, a surgical ace!"

"Xiaoqu, you young people are really something!"

"Didn’t expect it, we were prepared for a long-term challenging project, and it’s already over! Hahaha!"

"With these results, we can directly qualify as Sequence Seven academic experts!"

"From now on, Xiaoqu is our leader!"

"Hahahaha!"

"Hahahahahaha!"

Qu Hailou laughed along with them.

Though she still didn’t understand why her boss specifically brought her here?

And what exactly did the professors’ words mean?

Then she heard her boss ask again.

"Xiaoqu, this kind of mycelium is about to be mass-produced. If it’s placed in a cultivation tank with a volume of one cubic meter, how should the nutrient solution be adjusted?

"At what temperature is it appropriate to adjust?"

Qu Hailou looked puzzled.

"Ah? How should I know?"

Professor Hong Anxi was stunned.

"You don’t know?"

Qu Hailou was also stunned.

"Should I know?"

Professor Hong Anxi was even more confused.

"Isn’t this the thing you just made?"

Qu Hailou looked down at the stack of documents she was holding.

Yesterday, she and Expert Bai Mo had just completed a task together.

What exactly that task was about, she hadn’t figured out yet.

She had just printed out the documents and hadn’t had a chance to start digesting them.