“The captain likes the ink in the ink bath very much, but he prefers to live in Feixue’s inkstone. If he is given a choice, he will choose the latter.”
“The ink boy in the ink wash pond can be tamed by the domestic squad leader and obey its command.”
The Book of Good and Evil records Mi August’s oral experiment records in real time, and will also briefly describe the branch based on her habits.
After the word ‘tame’, the Book of Good and Evil automatically added a line of remarks: Violence to subdue.
“This ability to tame and command is currently only possessed by the squad leader. Other domestic Troublemakers can only act accordingly under its command.”
“at last……”
Mi August took out the disciple order from Du’e Academy.
On the table in front of her were nine copies of articles written by the housekeeper who copied her homework after swallowing the ink from the ink pool.
As expected, Disciple Ling’s feedback was that her homework was completed.
She won’t have to worry about similar homework in the future.
Putting away the article and disciple order, Mi August asked Zhai Ling, “How is Feixue’s mood today?”
“My young master is very happy to have the breakfast cooked by my wife.” Zhai Ling reported truthfully.
Mi August could probably guess Mi Feixue’s happy look and chuckled.
Children are very sensitive yet easily satisfied.
“That’s good.”
While there was still time in the afternoon, Mi August was not idle. He first went to Lin Qi in the General Affairs Pavilion to receive a credit task for copying books in the Library Pavilion.
Lin Qi reminded: “The credits for this task are not easy to earn. The library gives you a lot of rolls of paper. It not only requires neat writing and neat fonts, but also a limited time. If you make a mistake, you will lose points if you fail to earn points.”
Mi August said: “None of the mediocre jobs in the academy are profitable.”
Lin Qi was stunned, and after registering her, he said: “You are right, but it is not easy to make money, but it is safer than going out for missions, and easier than academic missions.”
After Mi August received the mission, he went to the Library Pavilion.
There was only one steward in the library. After receiving the order from her disciple, he gave her a stack of rolls of paper without saying anything, and pointed out an area for her to copy the books in the area.
Mi August weighed the paper and ink in his hands and asked the steward: “What should I do after copying?”
After hearing this, the steward raised his head and looked at her face for a few times, and said angrily: “We’ll wait until you finish copying.”
Mi August nodded and took the paper and ink to the area he pointed to.