"We all know this, but there are people in the Mei Mei Research Institute who will do whatever it takes for the sake of scientific experiments. Mr. Mei has already punished them."
The woman sat at the table opposite Feng Lin, "Just like the person who produced the Ghost Immortal Wine, he has already accepted the punishment."
Feng Lin was full of surprise, and he continued to ask: "Isn't the Guixian Liquor still in production?"
"Yes! But these are all decided by our vote. Without Guixianjiu to drink, many people will not be able to hold on and will kill themselves. That's why Mr. Mei decided to continue producing Guixianjiu."
When the woman said this, the light of admiration appeared in her eyes again, "Mr. Mei is so kind."
Feng Lin took another bite of the steamed bun and found that this woman seemed to be a fan of Mr. Mei.
So she was asked to list what Mr. Mei had done.
Feng Lin believed that she would say it very seriously.
Sure enough, just as Feng Lin guessed, she spoke very sincerely and described Mr. Mei as a perfect person.
According to this woman, her name is Hu Yingying and she is of mixed race from the Western Continent.
Mixed-race people in the Western Continent are usually children whose mothers were caught and forced by men, and they were born out of no choice.
She followed her mother since she was a child, begging for food in the Western Continent, until she was taken in by a powerful person.
They say they are taking them in, but in fact they are making them servants.
Later, her mother gave birth to another boy and died.
This younger brother is taken care of by Hu Yingying.
Originally, she thought that this was good. Even though it was a bit painful, at least eating and other things were not a problem.
But a few years later, the owner was killed.
The siblings became homeless again.
They moved around in various places in the Western Continent, and were later captured and imprisoned.
I originally felt that my life had come to an end.
But they were rescued, and the person who rescued them called themselves the Demon Research Institute.
These people were taken to the deep ruins, where as long as they worked hard, they would have food to eat.
Mr. Mei also established a school to teach children who could not read.
Feng Lin was a little confused. Mr. Mei from the Demon Research Institute, is he really that good?
"By the way, I personally am relatively rational. If you meet other people, you must not speak ill of the Demon Institute. They will definitely beat you or even kill you."
Hu Yingying looked at Feng Lin and said very seriously.
Feng Lin frowned. When this woman talked about Mr. Mei, her eyes lit up.
She is quite sane, but other fanatics should not be underestimated.
"What do you think of the fighting outside now?"
Feng Lin asked with a smile.
"The Yin-Yang Crusaders will fail sooner or later. They are the worms of this world. We in the Western Continent have provoked them and even come here to kill us."
When mentioning this matter, Hu Yingying's face was full of indignation.
"This girl must have been brainwashed."
Ye Yourong's voice came over.
Feng Lin felt an inexplicable feeling of fear in his heart. A child was nothing.
If there were so many people here, they all worshiped Mr. Mei so much.
Then Mr. Mei’s energy will be great.
The children of these people, or their children's children, may have absolute admiration for Mr. Mei.
Treat him like a god.
Feng Lin didn't know what Mr. Mei wanted to do.
But one thing he was sure of was that this person was definitely not out of kindness and good intentions.
He must have ulterior motives.
After eating a few steamed buns, Feng Lin left here.
At this time, the sky had completely darkened.
Ye Yourong's voice came over, "Feng Lin, what are your plans? Are you not going to fight here?"
"Well, don't fight here, there are too many innocent people here."
Feng Lin shook his head slightly, this place is different from the Sun Clan.
So many innocent people are a weakness for Feng Lin.
"What to do next?"
Ye Yourong asked.
"Have a rest here for one night, and then reveal my true colors. I think someone will come and kill me."
Feng Lin sighed, "If we want to fight, let's go out. I don't want to hurt the people here."
"Listen to you."
Ye Yourong agreed.
Feng Lin found a deserted grove, dug a hole in the ground, and the god got in.
That night, Feng Lin didn't even sleep well.
Anyway, he was very sure in his heart that Mr. Mei from the Demon Research Institute definitely had bad intentions.
…
Early the next morning.
Feng Lin no longer wore the bearded mask, and deliberately asked Ye Yourong to remove the armor from his face.
He emerged from the hole in the ground and walked proudly on the street.
Feng Lin discovered that it was time to go to school, and many children were carrying schoolbags and walking toward a white building in the depths.
Feng Lin looked from a distance and found that there was a school.
"Someone is following you."
Ye Yourong's voice came over.
"Well, I feel it. Anyway, I can be considered a wanted target of the Demon Research Institute."
Feng Lin showed a faint smile.
He did not stop and followed these children towards the school.
However, he was blocked by a spiritual steel army guarding the gate.
This Spiritual Steel Army starts with the character 0, so it must be the first generation Spiritual Steel Army.
"This is a place where knowledge is taught. Except for students and teachers, no one else can enter."
The Spirit Steel Army stood in front of Feng Lin and said angrily.
"Don't you know me? I'm the teacher here."
Feng Lin pointed at his face with a smile, "Look at me, look carefully."
Looking at Feng Lin's face, this Spirit Steel Army did feel a little familiar.
"Sorry, I thought it was someone else. There was indeed a death order from above. In order to protect students' right to study, outsiders are not allowed to come in."
The Linggang Army moved out of the way, "Please."
Feng Lin nodded and walked into the school smoothly.
Not long after, several people following Feng Lin approached here.
One of the middle-aged men with short hair said in a low voice: "This person is Feng Lin! Why did you let him in!"
"Feng Lin?"
Only then did the Spirit Steel Army realize that this boy was a wanted target of the Demon Research Institute.
"I'm going to catch him!"
The Spiritual Steel Army strode inside.
"Don't worry, we're all in anyway. We've already notified the adults in the depths, they should be here soon."
The short-haired middle-aged man whispered.
Feng Lin wandered around the teaching building, and he found that the construction method here was the same as that of a Chinese primary school.
He stopped a boy with short hair and asked with a smile: "What do you study in class?"
"We learn Chinese and mathematics." The boy replied with a smile.
"I see."
Feng Lin nodded lightly and asked the boy to leave.
He suddenly turned his head and looked into the distance. A spiritual steel army wrapped in red spiritual steel appeared from the sky.
Around his body, he also wore a spiritual steel vest.
It looks like a hedgehog, with ten centimeters of spiritual steel spikes all over it.
Feng Lin's eyes narrowed slightly. If nothing else happened, the person in front of him was the third generation Spiritual Steel Army.