Chief don't slap in the face

"How much is one percent?"

Women warriors do not understand this quantifier.

"Is it too exaggerated?"

Song Guo recently learned numbers from Xia Ye, so she knows how scary this concept is.

"How can there be so many!"

Gong Shuliang was not convinced.

"Yes, the gap is too big!"

Song Guo nodded, but the next sentence Gongshu made almost made her vomit blood.

"One-fiftieth at most!"

Little Lolita is depressed, one-fiftieth is a lot, okay?Don't you feel ashamed when you say such a thing?

Gong Shuliang didn't think so, but was a little proud, because Mo Wuheng was one of the three geniuses recognized by the Mo family. If it wasn't for the surprise attacks by his own people, he wouldn't have won at all. Even so, Master Lu, who led the team, knelt down.

In the circle of organ masters, being able to be compared with Mo Wuheng is a very impressive thing in itself.

"So you're still a reference!"

Xia Ye teased.

"Why don't you stay?"

Mo Wuheng suggested.

"You decide!"

Xia Ye didn't care: "I'll leave it to you!"

"Give it to me! Give it to me!"

Ghost Lord is like a kid asking for a new toy.

"Let me tell you, don't look at the young lady with a flat chest, but she is very powerful. She is one of the three geniuses in the mechanism division world. She is very likely to inherit the Mohism in the future and can create countless magical mechanism props."

Science Popularization of Song Guo.

After the female warrior knew Mo Wuheng's level, the frivolous expression on her face calmed down a lot. In this era, powerful mechanics are in high demand. Even if they don't get their friendship, it's best not to offend them.

"Can you remove the word flat chest?"

Mo Wuheng suggested.

"Eh? I thought you would be humble and let me get rid of the heir!"

Sigo joked.

"Why do you want to remove it? I was originally!"

Mo Wuheng was surprised.

"puff!"

Xia Ye and Song Guo almost choked to death on their saliva, heir of the Mo family?This status is even more honorable than the patriarch of the Xia clan.

"But I'm not interested!"

Mo Wuheng shrugged his shoulders.

"Niu Boyi!"

Song Guo gave a thumbs up.

"After becoming the Patriarch of the Mohist family, there are too many messes. How can I have time to study mechanism techniques? Besides, there are still a few competitors who are super powerful, and I may not be able to win!"

Mo Wuheng explained, and looked at Gongshutai: "Didn't you just want to make me into a puppet? I will fulfill you now."

"no, do not want!"

Gongshutai's face turned pale. Among witchcraft, there are some witchcraft that annihilate human nature and destroy the way of heaven. When using it, the price is too high, so it is called a taboo technique. , are listed as taboo tricks and are not allowed to be studied.

"I, I just want to scare you. I don't know such a high-end organ technique at all!"

Gongshutai had tears and snot running down his face. He didn't want to be transformed into a war partner, that would be more painful than death.

"Really? Tell you quietly, I will!"

Mo Wuheng grinned.

belch!

Gongshutai fainted from fright.

Swish!

Even the female warriors, who were fearless and fearless, subconsciously took two steps back, but Master Gui walked over curiously.

"Coward!"

Mo Wuheng curled her lips. She saw the fear of the female soldiers, but she didn't bother to tell them that she was joking, because time was too precious to Mo Wuheng.

"Okay, let's go to your tribe!"

Mo Wuheng urged: "I still need inspiration to write it down!"

Actually, I like Mo Wuheng very much!

Chapter 216 Welcome to Chaoge

Mo Wuheng is a simple, kind, and somewhat paranoid girl who is a mechanism engineer. She is not interested in fighting and fighting at all, and she doesn't even care about daily necessities. She spends all her time studying mechanism surgery.

I don't know what price Jobs paid, anyway, after muttering with Mo Wuheng for a long time, Master Gui got the right to deal with Gong Shufan and the three of them.

Soon, they were trapped like caterpillars and dropped on the wagon.

"I'd rather die!"

Gongshutai wailed, and the old mountain ghost looked over from time to time, wandering around his body, it felt like a dead gay got a pink and tender young wife, and wanted to play with it immediately.

Gongshutai felt that after one month, if he could still guarantee his integrity, he would be considered a loser!

"Wow, what are you doing here?"