Mo Ziming also tried to persuade Feng Wu: "Little dancing girl, if you sit here, I can teach you nearby..."
Feng Wu: "What level is your inscription?"
Mo Ziming was very proud: "Level seven."
Feng Wu: "Oh."
Oh, what does it mean? At this time, shouldn’t we worship the stars and shout, Brother Mo, you are so awesome?
Mo Ziming was hurt by Feng Wu's cold expression.
He was about to speak when a man came out of room two.
A chubby young man with a chubby head and a very friendly look. When he saw Feng Wu, his eyes suddenly lit up: "This is..."
"Master's new junior sister." Mo Ziming rushed to say.
Feng Wu: "...not really."
But Mo Ziming and the second senior brother didn't listen to what Feng Wu said at all, they started chatting excitedly on their own!
"Junior sister? Oops, we finally have a junior sister?! Master finally had an eye for it, and instead of looking for a junior brother for us, he found a junior sister for us."
"What? What little junior sister?"
A person jumped out of room No. 3. This person looked very lively at first glance. He was as thin as a bamboo pole and had bright eyes.
"Look, isn't this the little junior sister? She's so beautiful!" The senior brother and second senior brother were very excited.
When the third senior brother saw Feng Wu, his eyes lit up.
Before he could cross the exit, Feng Wu said directly: "I'm really not your junior sister..."
Mo Ziming: "Aren't you the little inscriptionist who just came in today?"
Feng Wu: "...Yes."
Mo Ziming: "Master asked me to bring you back, and I accepted you by default. Little girl, don't be afraid. Since Master has already said this, it is a certainty that you stay in our workshop."
The other two senior brothers all reacted and comforted Feng Wu.
The phoenix dance monster was embarrassed.
At this time, she seems to be a bit too pretentious when it comes to her own inscription strength, right?
Moreover, the three senior brothers are sincere and enthusiastic, and Feng Wu cannot resist the kindness of others.
Therefore, Feng Wu could only smile bitterly: "...Thank you very much."
Feng Wu looked at the last two rooms.
Mo Ziming's attention was focused on Feng Wu's face. When he saw her looking inside, he immediately told him: "They haven't completed the task assigned to them by Master, so they can't come out now, so as not to delay the process."
Feng Wu was curious: "Process? Do you still divide the process?"
"Of course." Mo said proudly: "We are studying flying fighter planes. The three senior brothers you see in front of you and the two senior brothers in the room are the ones who have the deepest research on flying fighter planes here at Imperial College.
.Master has been leading us on the subject of flying fighter planes."
Flying fighter planes? I didn’t expect Master Wang to be researching it too?
Feng Wu: "I heard that Master Duanmu opposite..."
When it comes to Master Duanmu, the expressions on the faces of Mo Ziming and the other three people are not very good.
The second senior brother pursed his lips half-way, a little worried: "Master Duanmu opposite is indeed researching flying fighter aircraft. I heard that the research over there is quite promising, and the progress seems to be faster than ours..."
Third senior brother Dong Chen frowned: "So what if the opponent is faster? I think Master Duanmu's current attitude is not good. He leaves everything to his disciples. Now he may not have this original intention."
Mo Ziming nodded: "Yes, I also think that the final victory should belong to our teacher."
At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door.