Until Saturday noon when he went to Dr. Duzem’s research institute to review the elves, Zheng Qing was still worried about what gift to give Elena.【】
As a student, his options were very limited.
Most of Mu Zhu Niang's jewelry has the blessing of a high-level wizard. She dares to ask for three jade coins for a bare ring without any carvings, and she doesn't even bargain, let alone those hairpins, hairpins, and jade that look very beautiful.
, the cash-strapped government-funded student was even embarrassed to ask the puppet girl guarding the shop about the price of those accessories.
Although the cosmetics painted in the mirror are reasonably priced, Zheng Qing doesn’t know the colors Elena likes, the smells Elena likes, or whether Elena has a favorite brand. What if she buys one that she hates deeply?
The brand happened to have a color and taste that she didn't like. Tsk, that picture makes people despair just thinking about it.
As for flowers, Zheng Qing didn't even think about this choice. Even the magicians in the North District of Beta Town could pull out a bunch of fresh roses from their hats, not to mention a top student studying at Wizarding University——
Besides, what kind of flowers can soothe the wounded heart of the gypsy witch?
In trouble, Zheng Qing couldn't help but miss the all-powerful Du Niang.
Although the reputation is relatively poor, Du Niang will always give some advice in some helpless situations - no matter good or bad, having ideas is much better than having a messy mind.
I have no choice but to buy a Pandora's Box.
When Zheng Qing was helping the doctor to prepare the medicine, Zheng Qing's heart trembled, and he thought fiercely, at worst, it depends on his luck and his character, my horoscope is very strong!
Pandora's Box sold in Apple Court, just like its name, wizards can't guess what's in the box before opening it. Maybe it's a rare green crystal, maybe it's a broken piece of magic.
The prop, or maybe just a bundle of weeds with rodent bite marks on it.
It must be admitted that people have crazy thoughts when they are desperate.
"If you plan to poison your group of elves, you can feed them some nettle wine. There is no need to waste the more precious nettle seeds." Dr. Duzem's faint sigh sounded in Zheng Qing's ears, and he
The young public-funded student was shocked.
"Ah, I'm so sorry, so sorry!" Zheng Qing looked at the impurities mixed in the jade bowl, his face turned pale with fright, and he apologized again and again: "I was a little distracted just now... I'm really sorry!"
"It doesn't matter, the main medicine is the royal jelly of sand and gold you provided... It's only one portion, and if it's wasted, it's your loss." Dr. Duzem answered with a straight face and an expressionless expression.
Zheng Qing became increasingly embarrassed.
"You look a little distracted," Jiang Yu had just cut the mulberry leaves at hand into thin strips and threw them into the boiling liquid. Hearing this, he looked up at Zheng Qing and asked, "Is it the sequelae of the headache?"
Zheng Qing smiled bitterly, vaguely.
From a certain perspective, Elena's trouble is indeed one of the sequelae of headache.
With Dr. Duzem's warning, Zheng Qing did not dare to be distracted again until the elves took the medicine prepared by Shashi Royal Jelly.
"As expected, the daily physical examination data of these elves should remain stable next week." The doctor looked at Zheng Qing's accumulated physical examination records, sketched on them with a quill pen, and said quickly: "Every day's physical examination data should remain stable."
Inspections are still essential, and the accumulation of relevant data is very important for you to complete this experiment...oh, and to save you little guys."
Zheng Qing hugged a group of sleepy elves and bowed respectfully to thank them.
From the beginning of school to now, some of the shadows that had been hanging over his mind seemed to have finally dissipated.
The flight attendant who died unexpectedly in the duty room, the raucous laughter of the banshee named Nikita, and the bright red blood flowing on the wooden floor all turned into flying colors with Dr. Duzem's drawings.
Ash.
"I'm really troubling you during this period." Jiang Yu stood aside and smiled slightly: "I heard from Uncle Constantine that you plan to do some in-depth experiments on artificial life, and you also need some experimental materials...I heard some time ago
I have already written a letter to my grandmother, and in her reply she also spoke very highly of your research results and agreed to increase her support for the institute."
Dr. Duzem finally removed the stiff expression on his face, and his eyes burst into horror.
"Thank you so much." He spread his hands and stood there helplessly, as if he wanted to hug the young witch in front of him, but he was afraid of being rude, so he forcibly restrained this impulse.
This makes his behavior look very strange.
Jiang Yu smiled slightly, took a few steps forward, and gently hugged the doctor.
"Come on!" She clenched her fists and waved vigorously in mid-air.
A bright smile broke out on Dr. Duzem's face.
This joy from the heart seemed to have touched some mysterious magic rule, and everyone present couldn't help but smile.
The old servant Constantine stood in a corner of the yard, looking at the doctor's happy smile with a smile, picking up his sleeves and wiping the corners of his eyes.
Zheng Qing stood behind Jiang Yu,
The sun shrouded her whole body, giving her slim figure a layer of beautiful color.
The young public-funded student felt a slight movement in his heart.
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After leaving the Institute of Abnormal Life and walking in the winding and deep alleys, I could hear the short and sharp chirping of insects in my ears, the gloomy alleys in front of me, and the blue sky above my head was like a thin line, which seemed extremely far away.
Zheng Qing held the cardboard box and was having a fierce ideological struggle in his mind.
It wasn't until the bright light at the alley came into view that he finally made up his mind.
"Can you accompany me to the pedestrian street?" Zheng Qing mustered up the courage to look at the witch next to him. His fingers holding the cardboard box were shaking because of the excessive force.
Jiang Yu glanced at him in surprise.
"I have something to ask you for help with..." Zheng Qing stumbled as he spoke incoherently, "If you have time."
"Of course." Jiang Yu seemed to find his performance interesting, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly: "Why do you look a little weird?"
"It's a lot of pressure." Zheng Qing suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, showing an expression of relief.
A few minutes later.
Beta town pedestrian street.
There was a huge flow of people on Saturday afternoon, with figures coming and going one after another. The shouts of the vendors were intertwined with the cheerful laughter of the guests. Everything seemed so harmonious.
Except for two young figures.
Young wizards and witches stood in front of a shop on the pedestrian street.
Jiang Yu's eyes wandered back and forth between the store plaque and Zheng Qing's face.
Zheng Qing had a sullen face, acting as if nothing had happened.
"To be honest," Jiang Yu looked at the shop in front of her and glanced at Zheng Qing with a slightly subtle expression: "I didn't expect you to come to this place."
"It's not just you," Zheng Qing finally couldn't stand it any longer. He looked around nervously and whispered, "Even I don't believe it myself."
"Yes... life is always full of surprises." The witch let out a string of laughter like silver bells and took the lead in opening the door and walking in.
Zheng Qing breathed a sigh of relief, raised his head, and took another look at the plaque in front of the store.
On the fluttering silk cloth, the words "Luxi spinning" are faintly visible.