Chapter 861: Persuade the old chief

After Ye Hao put forward his conditions, he looked at Dongfang Ze.
He can lead the team to compete, but he doesn't like when he is doing things, there are people around him gesticulating, to prevent such things from happening.
Simply put the words here now.
"There is no problem with the first and second requirements. As for the third..." Dongfang Ze hesitated: "I can arrange an assistant for you..."
Ye Hao directly turned and walked towards the door of the room.
"I don't want any kind of people to hinder me. Otherwise, I won't talk about it."
"Okay, okay. I promise you it won't happen, you kid." Dongfang Ze reluctantly agreed to Ye Hao's terms.
Ye Hao stopped at the door and snapped his fingers.
"Then it's agreed."
Dongfang Ze picked up his briefcase and took out the tablet.
"Then I will show you the people you can choose first..."
Ye Hao smiled and opened the door and walked outside. He turned his head and looked at Dongfang Ze in the room: "Complete the first condition first, then come and talk to me about the next thing."
After speaking, he closed the door and walked away with ink dust.
The military district courtyard, this is a small courtyard specially arranged by the old chief for Ye Hao.
Ye Hao had nothing to do with his mobile phone, sitting on a recliner in the yard and chatting with people in Haicheng.
By the way, I asked if Feng Jiu'er was honest. According to Xiao Yan, the woman was honest, but she seemed to have borrowed the laboratory to study the medicine Ye Hao gave her.
This Ye Hao doesn't matter, if Feng Jiu'er is really allowed to study it out, Ye Hao would be eager!
Another point was that the potion was almost used up, and Ye Hao urged her to get some more.
"Mo Chen, have you heard of the Arctic Scramble." Ye Hao looked at the phone and asked Mo Chen who was sitting there honestly next to him.
"Of course I've heard of it. Although it is a platform where supernaturalists all over the world can openly compete in peacetime! Of course, this is also helpful to the development of supernatural teams." Mo Chen mentioned this a bit excited.
Ye Hao smiled and looked at Mo Chen: "It looks like you want to participate."
Mo Chen smiled and stroked his head, and said helplessly
"Who doesn't want this. But I know my strength, I am an F-level ability, or an ability without any combat effectiveness."
Ye Hao put down the phone, sat up and looked at the ink dust.
"Use your power to my full strength."
"Huh?" Mo Chen was stunned.
"You know what the purpose of the Dongfang team leader is for me, he just wants me to form this competition team, you don't want to try." Ye Hao smiled and looked at Mo Chen.
Mo Chen's heart jumped, his own strength is weak, but the temptation for him in the Arctic Competition is too great, who doesn't want to become famous like the one in the novel.
He gritted his teeth, spread his legs, and adjusted his breath.
"Mr. Ye, offended."
At this moment, the blue veins on Mo Chen's face seemed to pop out.
Ye Hao immediately felt something directly harassing his spirit.
There was a sense of fatigue in his mind.
It was like not sleeping for three or four days, but it had no substantial effect on Ye Hao.
Perhaps aware of this, the ink dust began to strengthen his mental output.
This time Ye Hao felt sadness in his heart, and many good memories of the past appeared in his mind.
After that, Ye Hao felt the pain, but it was not physical, but mental pain, giving people the illusion of being hit by a car.
But for Ye Hao, the pain was as small as being bitten by a mosquito.
thump
That feeling disappeared, Mo Chen fell to the ground, sweat on his forehead, and he gasped.
"This is your ability?" Ye Hao looked at Mo Chen, this ability was really interesting, very special.
Different from ordinary spiritual coercion, this seems to go directly to the depths of the spiritual world.
"Yes. I can use those illusions to harass the opponent's spirit, but my ability effects are very general now, and even ordinary people with a little more determined perseverance can get rid of my attack." Mo Chen said with a bitter smile.
Ye Hao touched his chin, with a thoughtful expression on his face.
"Have you considered changing your abilities a little bit?" Ye Hao had an idea in his mind.
...
As the sky darkened, Dongfangze came to Ye Hao.
"I'm really exhausted."
"It's done?" Ye Hao looked at Dongfang Ze.
"The old chief's mouth is loose, but we have to talk about specific things together at night, let's go." Dongfang Ze patted Ye Hao's shoulder.
"okay."
Ye Hao happily followed Dongfangze to the old chief's courtyard.
At the moment, the old chief was looking at the file with reading glasses in the room.
He noticed that Ye Hao and the others were coming, but he still continued to look at the file.
"Go and prepare dinner."
Dongfangze was stunned, but Ye Hao understood, the old chief was greedy.
"Ms. Dongfang, you are here for a while. I will prepare dinner for you."
After speaking, Ye Hao walked out of the room and walked into the kitchen next to the courtyard.
"Master, it's trouble again. This time I have to prepare dinner. Time is short. You may need your help." Ye Hao walked into the kitchen and saw the old cook washing the vegetables.
"no problem."
When the old cook saw Ye Hao's eyes lit up, he could see Ye Hao's cooking skills again. That was a rare opportunity to learn, and he could also taste something delicious.
The moon hangs high.
The yard was filled with the aroma of wine and vegetables.
"Good wine. Come, pour me some more." Dongfang Ze, who was flushed, held an empty glass.
"Also drink, you have drunk two glasses of Lao Tzu!" The old chief, with a sullen face, immediately asked the guard to take down his bottle. "Old Chief, you are too stingy. Anyway, I was a soldier under your hand, or you told me where to buy this wine, I will buy you a dozen or twenty bottles." Dongfang Ze looked at it. When the bottle was taken away, he was greedy
what.
The old chief glanced at Ye Hao next to him: "This was given by Xiaoye. It is said that he transferred it out by himself. If you want to drink and ask him to go."
"These things will be discussed later. Let's talk about business first."
The old chief put down his chopsticks and looked at Ye Hao.
"I think Dongfangze has conveyed my meaning to you. It is not impossible to let you be free, but I also have the conditions."
"Say!" Ye Hao really didn't want to stay in the military area all the time.
"I have two conditions. First: You must figure out the fighter design plan for me. As long as you figure it out, I won't restrict your freedom." "Second: You don't want to train Dongfangze. It happens to me There are also some things on the side. You just have time during the summer vacation. Help me train a team. You must also train the results! In this way, I can allow you not to
Will restrict you, and you can enter and exit the military area at will for these two months. "
Ye Hao smiled bitterly: "Old Chief, you don't want me to relax."
The old chief did not speak, picked up the chopsticks and clamped the dish.
His purpose is obvious. I give you freedom, but you must do these things well for me.
This is just not wanting Ye Hao to relax and have time to "make trouble."
"Well, people have to bow their heads under the eaves. I admit it." Ye Hao patted the table: "But the old chief must make a decision!" "What I said, I have never repented."