first marriage in the world

In the slow contact, Ding Qiao gradually discovered that this is actually a modern world that still retains many ancient features. It really gave him a feeling of crossing between ancient and modern times. Finish.

The building where the meeting is held is planted with almost deadly poisons. If you want to come here to steal secrets, you must be half Hua Tuo, otherwise you don’t know how you died. Ding Qiao, who was greeted again by the scabbard, silently returned to his room. On the seat, this time he couldn't sleep, but observed the surroundings of the conference hall.

Obviously, the conference hall is equipped with certain modern springs, and the modern high-tech instruments hidden in the dark can be called out with a remote control. The various data displayed on the screen show that the group of wretched uncles below have deep Mathematical foundation and good business acumen.

Seemingly knowing that he was bored, Butler Huang quietly asked someone to bring him something to eat, drink, and play. The focus was on the game, which was almost the same as the computer in the hands of the leader, but there were always differences in the details. .

The operation is very convenient, he only needs to slide his finger on the designated area, just like the operation of a laptop.

In fact, what he prefers is not a laptop, but a desktop, because it is more convenient to play games on a desktop, not only the interface but also the operation is very easy. like.

Wish there was a mouse so he could play games.

He quietly jumped down and walked to Butler Huang and asked, "Butler Huang, I want a mouse, do you have it?"

Butler Huang didn't know what he was referring to at first, but he immediately realized: "Sorry, ma'am, I didn't expect you to prefer using a mouse. I'll bring it for you now."

Ding Qiao smiled sweetly at him and thanked him, "Thank you, Steward Huang, you are such a kind person."

Steward Huang, who had never been told by an innocent child that he was a good man, immediately filled his blood tank, patted his little shoulder and said, "Then madam, go back and sit down first, and I'll bring it for you."

Then the obedient Ding Qiao jumped back to his seat, disapproving of the leader's cold eyes, and put all his energy on this new computer.

Unsurprisingly, all the traditional characters are displayed on the interface. Fortunately, he has made the Taiwanese version of the game before, and now he still knows the traditional Chinese characters used in daily use. Fortunately, he has not become illiterate, otherwise it would be too worrying.

Butler Huang quickly brought Ding Qiao a wireless mouse, as long as the switch is turned on, there is no need to plug in any USB ports, and there is no need for batteries. It seems to be a mouse that can be charged directly. This function is good.

As a game planner, it is necessary to have an understanding of computers. If you look a little more, you will soon find familiar icons. Master the computer.

Since the types of computers are almost the same, the structure of the computer network should be the same, so he doesn’t need to worry about his lack of work. It is very important to make money to support himself, and it is very important to save money for his own house. What's the problem.

Let’s take a look at the configuration of the computer first. Clicking on the properties is basically a very common and common configuration. The conclusion is that this computer basically cannot play large-scale games.

The computer's network is automatically connected. Due to the low configuration of the computer, he can only watch videos and play web games, but now Ding Qiao is obviously satisfied. With the network, he can browse information freely.

Whether you can view the types of information depends on whether the current folk customs are open or not, and the degree to which the country's government affairs are open to the public. However, what he wants is simple and not complicated or confidential. It is a matter of common sense, so it should be easy on the Internet can be found.

I hope there is a search site similar to Du Niang, but he doesn't know the name, and he doesn't know the current input method, do you use pinyin?Or use Wubi?Or use Pinyin Wubi together!

After a long time, Ding Qiao didn't know how to use the input method here, so he downloaded a handwriting input method very tangled up. God knows he has never used a handwriting input method before!

Try writing simplified characters on the writing board to see if there is a simplified version. After writing N characters, Ding Qiao did not find a corresponding font. He was worried and tried a traditional version of dragon characters.

However, there are traditional dragon characters, and this handwriting input method is still very powerful. His distorted fonts are so distorted that he can hardly recognize them. This input method actually detects them. It is really useful. Is there any QAQ!

However, just as he was writing with the mouse, Cang Lingtian, the leader, appeared behind Ding Qiao who had tragedy and sorrow written on his face. He watched Ding Qiao scribble on the computer but wrote When it comes out, the written words are very ugly.Cang Lingtian continued to stand behind Ding Qiao and watched him continue to write, but the more he looked at him, the worse his face became. Ding Qiao lived to this age and didn't even know how to write a single word. As ugly as a dog, he is simply illiterate!

While Ding Qiao was working hard to study the new type of computer and familiarize himself with traditional Chinese characters, the leader had already pasted the word "illiterate" on his back.

Ding Qiao, who continued on because he didn’t know how to write, finally remembered to ask others for help. When he raised his head, he found a shadow on his desktop. !

He must have seen what he did just now, must have seen his shitty words.

"Master..." Ding Qiao chuckled, revealing his neat and white teeth.

Cang Lingtian pointed to the half-word written on the computer interface and couldn't see what to write, and said coldly: "From tomorrow on, teach me calligraphy, pen, ballpoint pen, pencil, and every word. The strokes must be clear, and you have to recognize it, if I see it recognize me and I don't know it, you will know the feeling of being kissed by the scabbard!"

Ding Qiao opened his mouth in shock: "...do you want to write every day?"

He also thought about it, if he couldn't even write well, how could he make a good plan, and no one else could understand what he wrote.

But, teacher, you can't force him to write like this!

Brush writing, I have never thought about using a brush in my life, and I have to grind it like the ancients to write brush writing; pen writing, that is so troublesome, I have to ink it myself; pencil writing, that is also troublesome, pencil writing is gone The tip of the hair is sharpened, so the conclusion is whether it is good to write with a ballpoint pen, that way there must be no trouble, just change the refill.

Seeing the surprise on Ding Qiao's face, Cang Lingtian patted his little face with satisfaction and said expressionlessly: "Get up at seven o'clock every morning to practice calligraphy and martial arts, before your body is fully formed."

Hearing the word practicing martial arts, Ding Qiao didn't notice that the leader's fingers were twisting the flesh on his face. He continued to open his mouth: "I still want to practice martial arts!?" This is absolutely impossible!

The leader withdrew his fingers and returned to his seat and said as a matter of course: "Of course, everyone in the Demon Cult knows martial arts. If you don't know martial arts..." He glanced at Ding Qiao, who had short legs and short hands, on purpose.

Ding Qiao turned his head and asked him, "What will happen?"

The leader said: "How do you think the Devil's Cult has gained its position in martial arts for thousands of years?"

Thinking of the possibility that it might be because of the peerless magical skill of the dead son who wanted to practice the sword from the palace, Ding Qiao shrank his neck and asked timidly: "... Could it be because of the peerless magical skill of the Devil's Cult?"

The strange uncles below who were not listening to other people's reports had already focused their attention on the leader and the little wife of the leader. They were curious about what the leader and his wife were talking about, and the expressions on the little lady's face were really rich.

Cang Lingtian, who had already noticed their small movements, pulled out a pen and pulled out the cap. With just a little force with his fingers, the cap was shot at the hat of a certain strange uncle who was eavesdropping on them. It stuck straight on the man's patched hat.

so amazing...

The leader said: "Of course you don't need to learn magical skills, but you must have the ability to protect yourself. The premise is that you are an ordinary member of the devil's religion. However, your identity is the wife of the leader, and it is not me who can protect yourself. I want you to be my opponent."

These words undoubtedly burned Ding Qiao's hopes from the previous moment to slag, not even leaving any slag powder.

If you want to be the leader's opponent, isn't that just looking for shit?Can he roll his eyes and pass out now, as if he didn't hear anything, wouldn't it be an honor to be the leader's opponent, that would be like giving himself a sentence!

However, there is no one who can think like Ding Qiao. When Ding Qiao almost used the excuse of passing out to skip this paragraph, Butler Huang unexpectedly made an untimely noise and bowed to the leader: "Congratulations, leader, for finding a future opponent!" .”

Hey, hey, don't be like this, he didn't promise to be the leader's opponent at all, okay?He is so old that he doesn't want to commit suicide, wants to live a long life, and doesn't want to die, okay?Can the leader stop training his opponent to commit suicide, although the possibility of this is zero.In addition, Ding Qiao also wanted to remind the leader, are you in a meeting?Don't set his daily routine in the future, okay?

At this moment, Ding Qiao would rather go home and play the game he hates the most for a week. This world is so fantastic. /(ㄒoㄒ)/~~

Butler Huang, who wrote down Ding Qiao's future life needs to participate in, patted him on the shoulder again, smiled and encouraged: "Madam, come on! I'm looking forward to you."

Ding Qiao kept his mouth shut and didn't say a word: "..."

Don't do this, my lord!Go get busy with your work, your appearance and your encouragement are abusing your heart now, and will be abusing your body in the future.

After holding back for a long time, Ding Qiao finally retorted: "I don't want to be your opponent!"

Cang Lingtian glanced at him, and then said to Butler Huang in a light tone: "After the report, proceed to the next link."

Ding Qiao shouted loudly: "I said I don't want to be your opponent!"

Cang Ling ignored him.

Ding Qiao looked at Butler Huang, who returned to his seat to arrange the next part of the quarterly report.

and so……

The conclusion is: Ding Qiao's hysterical rebuttal is invalid.

It's too much, no one cares about him, the leader's wife!

Wait, what's the next link?

Why did he see that the tables and chairs under the meeting room were moving?