The two people carefully moved the Qiu Ping statue down and placed it squarely on the side of the Hebo statue.
He picked up another piece of colorful silk and wrapped it around the statue. With the bright smile on Qiu Ping's face, he was actually a bit happy.
One of them held a tablet and placed it under the statue of Qiu Ping, with the words "Sailor Cao, Fuhedu, Changning County" written on it.
The moment the tablet was put down, with his consciousness slightly dizzy, Qiu Ping in the water felt that he had an invisible connection with it.
His surging fortune suddenly settled down, and his eighth-grade divine status was now completely stable.
With the help of this temple, he was connected with the fate of Fuhe and even the entire Changning County. The rise and fall of this area was closely related to him.
"The Shinto holds power, and naturally it also bears heavy responsibilities." A huge old turtle swam to Qiu Ping's side, looking at the small temple in the distance, his tone full of emotion.
In the blink of an eye, the little loach has grown to this point.
Qiu Ping nodded heavily. Through the temple, he could even feel the joys and sorrows of every citizen here.
Perhaps in the eyes of those big shots, all the people in the world are just pawns, but in the little loach's perception at this moment, every consciousness is a living life, and they can laugh and cry.
"The people are easy to abuse, but the gods are hard to bully. From now on, you will be the soldier of Fuhe. You may enter a higher rank in the future, but I hope you can always abide by the foundation of Shinto... Alas, King Meiling created today's Shinto The prosperous age is not easy, we have to help him keep it." The old turtle turned his head and stared at the little loach.
The little loach understood the first half of the sentence, but not much of the rest.
"Qiu Ping, since your statue has entered the temple, you will be in charge of Fuhe's armaments, food, and training from now on. I will lead you in the early stage, but you will have to do it yourself later."
"You don't need to do it every day, but you have to lead the shrimp soldiers and crab generals to practice every five days. Every half month, you have to go to the Chenghuang Mansion to read some military books. There will be a special master to teach you."
He Bo changed his voice and talked about Qiu Ping's future training.
Although this little loach is incredibly powerful and has won the favor of Lord Changyang, he is still too young. If he is not guided correctly, he may go astray in the future.
His training plan was jointly discussed by He Bo and Cheng Huang.
Qiu Ping was originally in high spirits, but when he heard that he was going to study, he took a deep breath and his smiling face gradually fell.
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"Master Bingcao is so brave!"
Early on the next morning, Qiu Ping transformed into a divine form. The little carp handed him the helmet and armor diligently, and then spit out a stream of water, turning into a mirror in front of him, reflecting Qiu Ping's appearance. .
This time He Bo sent him high-end goods that could automatically change size according to his body shape. Even though he may not look tall, he still looks good wearing a suit of armor.
Qiu Ping looked in the mirror again and again, and touched the two whiskers on his lips. He was satisfied no matter how he looked at it.
"Let's go and take up the post of Bingcao Yamen!"
"Little carp, lead the way!"
Little Loach was in high spirits and reached out to pick up Fang Tian's painted halberd. From then on, he led 1,500 soldiers and generals in Fuhe. He was in a high position, with one hand covering the sky and all the power...
The little carp straightened its back and swam ahead with a serious look on its face.
Qiu Ping became more and more satisfied with the little carp. What is a qualified dog leg? You flatter me when you need to flatter me, and you work when you need to work, and the key salary is still low.
Of course, Bingcao didn't have a special yamen, and Dian Mao was in a small room next to the yamen of Hebo Mansion. His usual working place is the Fuhe Campus, where he trains with his soldiers and generals.
Little Carp used to work with He Bo and knew the government better than Qiu Ping. At least Qiu Ping never came to the school grounds even once after he became the captain of Fenwu and became a pure silverfish.
Even now, he doesn't know where to open the school gate.
"Lord Bingcao, it's right in front!" Little Carp led Qiu Ping to the right side of the Hebo Mansion. After passing through several courtyards, she stretched out her fins and pointed at a vortex in front of her that was vertical to the ground.
Outside the whirlpool, two shrimp soldiers stood.
"This is our newly appointed Captain Cao, please let him go as soon as possible!" Little Carp said loudly, holding He Bo's document in his hand.
Qiu Ping stood at the back with a bulging belly. As a leader, many things had to be done by the people below. Thanks to the little carp's cleverness, if it were Qiu Yi and the others, they would be stupidly waiting for him to speak in person.
After the two shrimp soldiers verified the documents, they quickly separated into two sides.
Although there was no position of Bingcao in the Yamen before, the documents have been issued in the past few days, and everyone knows that they have parachuted a leader.
"Congratulations, benefactor, on your promotion!"
The two shrimp soldiers recognized Qiu Ping. They were recruited by Qiu Ping in the first place.
Because when they entered the Netherworld, most of the shrimp soldiers and crab generals died. Later, He Bo handed over the task of recruiting soldiers to Qiu Ping. Basically, half of the new soldiers were recruited by Qiu Ping.
Being able to join the team of shrimp soldiers and crab generals is naturally a matter of honoring the ancestors, so these new soldiers are grateful to Qiu Ping and their words are very warm.
"Hey, people who are promoted or not, no matter how high or low their position is, they are all working for He Bo. Also, from now on, there is no need to mention the word of benefactor. When you work... you have to call your job."
Qiu Ping was promoted to an official and learned to speak in an official manner without any teacher.
"Yes, Lord Bingcao!"
The two shrimp soldiers straightened their backs and said loudly.
Qiu Ping nodded with satisfaction and strode into the whirlpool. After feeling a slight resistance, they entered an empty land.
This place is Fuhe's military training ground.
His consciousness spread slightly to the surroundings. The entire school grounds can be a hundred acres in size, which is more than enough to accommodate 1,500 soldiers and generals.
Along the edge of the school grounds, rows of houses were built, but in the middle was a large open space.
As soon as Qiu Ping entered it, his military symbols echoed with the energy in the room, and a low horn sound came from the void.
One after another quickly rushed out of each house, and then completed the formation in the open space.
"Sir Bingcao, today is your first day on the job. I will lead you to familiarize yourself with the environment?" In a room, a mud snail spirit swam out on the water.
He had the face of a middle-aged man, but he was carrying a lot of shells on his back, making him look like a hunchback.
This person is a military clerk, only from the ninth rank, and his position here is basically equivalent to that of a dormitory administrator.
Qiu Ping nodded and let the document lead the way.
But he was thinking in his mind whether he should find some thugs to beat him up in order to establish his authority.
Isn’t that how the stories are written?
What about my chapter? Where is my ticket?
(End of chapter)
