"Your idea is very good. I'll arrange it right away and let them start a grading system to separate the death canyon into nine levels."

After listening to Qin Jian's suggestion, Bi bidong quickly analyzed that the advantages of this system outweigh the disadvantages.

As a pope, she was naturally determined and prepared to order directly.

Qin Jian looked at his idea and failed to achieve his goal. How can he do that?!

"Well, under the Pope's crown, I have a lot of ideas about this hierarchy, especially in terms of details. I can do better than others. It's better for me to do it myself." he whispered, touching his nose.

Although Bi bidong has little experience in emotion, he can't stop others from being a big guy. Qin Jian's careful thinking is like putting it on his face. He can see it at a glance.

"No wonder you thought about it and hesitated to go. Finally, you came up with such a grading system for me..."

Bibidong said coolly, "so you still want to stay in the death Canyon? Can't you let Nana go?"

Qin Jian is very uncomfortable.

The Pope is too smart to see anything like a mirror. What's the matter? Fighting wits and courage takes a lot of brain cells, okay

"I can really think of many details..."

Qin Jian had no choice but to say sincerely, "I don't know if I have any other ideas, but no one can do better than me in the graded transformation of the death Canyon, whether it's erecting barbed wire, building a cell, setting up a regular activity area, putting food into the window, or accurately judging the ferocity level..."

He pointed to himself and said, "seriously, nothing is more suitable for this kind of thing than me. As long as I cover the field in the past and do not need to stimulate the emotional fog effect, I can record everyone's look through perception and then judge their thoughts and thoughts. I have experience in this kind of thing..."

"Why are you so experienced?" bidon suddenly interrupted.

"Of course it's because I peep... Uh..."

Qin Jian slammed on the brake, but he still said more than half of what he said, and immediately regretted it.

"Peeping?"

Bidon squinted at him: "do you still have this hobby?"

Qin Jian wanted to cry without tears: "no, don't get me wrong, I didn't, I just had to..."

"Someone forced you to peep?"

Bidon continued to squint.

Qin Jian covered his face: "who let me live too long? After cultivation, I always have to find something to do. It's not easy to awaken a love fog field and have super perceptive ability. As a dead and living flower, I can't secretly see people in the world?"

Bibidong's spirit was shocked: "it turns out that your noumenon is a flower. What kind of flower is it?"

Seeing her in the best of spirits, Qin Jian's shoulders collapsed, and she could hardly make complaints about it. "You're not so excited about the Pope's crown, you know, curiosity will kill spiders, do you know?"

This is a spider essence, not a bee. Why are you so excited

"Don't you know that women like flowers very much?"

Bibidong suddenly took two steps forward, walked in front of him, leaned forward, and sniffed gently at his ears.

Countless eyes are falling behind

"Why are there no flowers?"

Bidon even tilted his head in confusion.

A hair brushed his face, but Qin Jian smelled a faint aroma, which penetrated into his nose and made people want to be drunk.

Did this woman do it on purpose? On purpose? On purpose?

Qin Jianxin jumped with a bang. He was so fierce for the first time.

Once her majesty, who has always been passive, counterattacks, it will be a tsunami and the earth will fall apart.

What's more amazing is that it seems that bidong accidentally made it.

Because she soon straightened up and looked confused: "aren't you a flower? Why don't you have a fragrance?"

Qin Jian was really confused.

He really can't tell whether the woman is flirting consciously or unconsciously

That's what big guys do. They don't know whether they do it from the heart or from the heart.

"How can I say that I'm also a man? Do I have to smell after I'm transformed? That's disgusting." Qin Jiandao.

After bibidong stood straight, the corner of his eyes finally found a circle of round mouths and eyes full of eggs around him. It seemed that he realized what he had just done. He took a step back and said, "forget it. Do whatever you want. The death Canyon belongs to you next."

These words made the guards not only didn't put away their scary expressions, but more exaggerated.

You are our most respected Pope, so you changed your mind because of a man's opinion?

And what is death Canyon for you? Is that too casual?

"Then I'll stay here with you for a while and see how you plan to reconstruct the death canyon."

Bibidong's beautiful eyes turned and suddenly said so.

Qin Jian is stupid.

This woman... This woman... This woman... Why can it be so difficult?!

Why can't I stay here and tease the little fox

Qin Jian was crazy in his heart, but his face was silent. He silently took out a few pieces of paper from the soul guide.

"Under the Pope, on the way here, I have written the rectification plan of the escort..."

Fortunately, I have this habit. Once I have ideas and ideas, I will write them down. It comes in handy at this time.

"You can't stay here. It's a critical time to take over the soul hunting team. Your Pope presides over the overall situation, which is much better than me."

Qin Jian handed the paper in his hand to bibidong and said, "please help me make a bottom for the guard."

Bibidong looked strange and said, "are you instructing me to do things for you?"

The guards finally learned to clean up their expressions. They were really numb

"How can this be called instigation? I'm very sincere. I'm asking you for help. Besides, I made it for you." Qin Jian was wronged.

Bidon tilted his head: "did it for me? Why don't I know?"

Qin Jian sighed: "what a heartless woman. Do you think I have any desire to control the guard? It's all for you... Look at the dozens of strategies I listed for you, but I worked hard to think of them!"

Seeing his exaggeration, bidong finally swept his eyes on the paper in his hand.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it. It's really startled when you look at it.

Because the above one is like a wild horse to her, which belongs to the ideas she had never thought of before.

How can the army train like this? Can you brainwash like this?

Bibidong slowly squeezed the paper in his hand, like a treasure, looked up at Qin Jian, and his eyes were straight