Master of Ten Thousand Foxes

Chapter 863 - 457: If You Wish to Save the World, Eat a Piece of Blood Tofu

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Chapter 863: Chapter 457: If You Wish to Save the World, Eat a Piece of Blood Tofu

The atmosphere in the office was strange.

Fang Xiaoyu, with reddened eyes, stared at the screen, reviewing candidate profiles one after another from the database!

Next to her, Bai Mo responded to yet another phone call.

"...Ah, yes, yes, the parameters do need adjustment.

"You’ve changed the materials, the lens glass has hardened, but the refractive index is also changing, so you’ll need to adjust the curvature accordingly.

"Mm-hmm, right.

"Okay.

"Uh... sorry, I can’t help you with this right now, I’m a bit busy.

"Mm-hmm, okay, call if there’s anything else to discuss."

After putting down the phone, Bai Mo continued reviewing the candidate database.

These candidates were uploading their data at lightning speed!

After the notice went out, just a few hours had passed, and already tens of thousands of candidates had completed their additional submissions. ℯ

Little Fire Cloud squatted on the desk, slightly raised its head, opened its mouth, pondered for a long time, and slowly understood the crux of the matter!

"Argh!"

The pharmaceutical factory encountered difficulties in recruiting new members?

It understood that for any organization to develop well, it must have reliable members, fantastic members!

Just like Fox Mountain, every senior and junior brother on Fox Mountain is top-notch!

And now, while the pharmaceutical factory is recruiting, could some people just be bluffing their way in?

"Argh?"

That can’t be allowed!

The pharmaceutical factory is a subordinate unit of Fox Mountain and it must ensure that every member is excellent!

It tilted its head, leaned towards the master’s computer screen, and decided to help the master with the review!

It squinted at the screen, looked for two seconds, then pulled its head back.

"Eek..."

Miscalculated, it couldn’t help with the review... after all, it’s just a fox, it can’t read.

But foxes have their own work they can do!

It grabbed the master’s teapot, jumped onto Fang Xiaoyu’s desk with a "swish" and poured the tea into her cup with a "splash".

"Huh?"

Fang Xiaoyu looked up and saw Little Fire Cloud’s fluffy, smiling face.

She also grinned and drank the tea... tough indeed! She had bought so many clothes and treats for this Immortal Beast, finally having it serve tea once!

On the other side, Bai Mo passed off a substandard packet of information.

Seeing the pending review number: thirteen thousand eight hundred.

"Uh... that’s really a lot."

He scrolled the wheel, looked at the next candidate’s information, quickly reviewed it, and passed it off too.

Seeing the pending review number: thirteen thousand eight hundred twenty.

Just as he was done reviewing one candidate, twenty-one others had uploaded their information.

About to continue reviewing, suddenly, the phone rang again.

Picking up, it was Professor Zhang.

"Hello?

"Expert Bai Mo?

"Are you busy?

"There’s a recipe for Pixie Tongue Potion, we’re encountering some issues during brewing, could we ask for your help to check it out?"

Pixie Tongue Potion?

What could possibly go wrong with that?

Of course, Bai Mo could help check it out, only he couldn’t manage it at the moment.

"Professor Zhang, sorry, I’m very busy right now."

On the other end, Professor Zhang was slightly surprised.

"Is there something important?

"Uh... I’m not saying you must come solve the issue.

"You’re welcome to come, it’s reasonable if you don’t, haha.

"After all, the pharmaceutical factory and our West State Immortal Committee are parallel units now.

"I mean, is there anything you need help with?"

Bai Mo looked at the candidate database, the pending review count jumped up by another ten.

"Uh... I’m actually reviewing candidate information for the Immortal exam.

"The timeline is a bit tight, and there’s quite a lot of candidate data..."

On the other end, Professor Zhang paused, seemingly not expecting Bai Mo to be troubled by such an issue?

"Uh... well... honestly... you don’t have to necessarily sift through it yourself.

"I’ll arrange it!"

Bai Mo felt a bit embarrassed.

After all, the pharmaceutical factory and West State Immortal Committee are parallel units, each independent.

How could he possibly impose on them again?

But on the other end, Professor Zhang was very enthusiastic.

"Give me the candidate database account.

"Within three days, we’ll be sure to complete this review with quality assurance!"

Having Bai Mo review this stuff is too silly!

The Immortal Committee has plenty who can review candidate information!

But those odd technical challenges, almost only Bai Mo can solve!

Bai Mo awkwardly smiled, feeling relieved.

"Ah, well... sorry then, haha.

"I’ll give you the account password.

"Send me a copy of the Pixie Tongue Potion’s lab report?"

From the desk next to him, Fang Xiaoyu kept her ears open, listening to Bai Mo’s phone conversation.

Little Fire Cloud, holding the teapot, also had its ears perked up, listening to the master’s phone conversation.

Fang Xiaoyu beamed with joy.

"Haha, this mess sorted out? We don’t have to do the grunt work? Hehehe."

She finished the tea in her cup, subconsciously reached it towards Little Fire Cloud.

Little Fire Cloud also beamed with joy.

"Argh, argh, argh!"

Truly worthy of the master, solved the problem with a phone call!

Seeing Fang Xiaoyu’s extended teacup, it furrowed its brow, took the teapot away with one paw, pushed back the empty cup with another paw, and pointed at the tea tube on Fang Xiaoyu’s desk, indicating for her to brew herself.

Self-made wealth!

...

The mountains blurred into vague outlines in the darkness.

The ruins of the palace hid within.

The howling wind blew through the corridors.

Hong Xiaoyun held the master’s hand, walked through the corridor, and entered a palace.

Pushing open the door, there were various troughs, pipes, furnaces, valves, and scrub boards in the vast hall.

"Master, is this where alchemy is done?

"Can you brew me a divine potion, one that enhances my luck, so I can boost my fortune after taking it?"

Marquis Qing Yue looked around the room full of production lines, instinctively shivered.

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