Nightwatcher

Chapter 30: chemistry class

   The surname Zhou is just a dude with no brains, he pretends to look like this?

   is not necessarily pretending. The dude doesn't mean that he has no brains. He makes good use of the dude's methods to pick things up, use relationships, and bend into tricks... trying to take me away.

   And, the sequelae of doing this are very small. Although the Jingcha was approaching, he killed an insignificant subordinate staff; the county government arrested quickly, could it be possible to shake the household servants and make them a dignified third grade?

   It’s just a surname Zhou. I didn’t expect that not only did I have a relationship with Sitianjian, I even let the great scholar of Yunlu Academy come forward in person... Thinking of this, Xu Qi’an felt a sense of thrill of walking a tightrope.

   "From the day I broke the tax and silver case, I have offended the servant of the household department and passively got involved.

   Fortunately, I still want to stay away from imperial power and be a wealthy man with groups of wives and concubines, living a boring and unpretentious life.

   If it wasn't for Erlang who was going to send poems to seniors in the academy, if it weren't for my sudden whim the other day, I wrote a little chemistry knowledge from memory...I might have been cold.

   didn't even understand the real reason why he was killed, just as if it caused the second generation of dude. "

   successive coincidences superimposed, let me get through this crisis...it’s luck! ! Xu Qi'an took a breath, and suddenly felt a movement in his heart: "Girl Plucking, will you look angry?"

   "Yeah." Chu Caiwei swallowed the food in his mouth, "Eighth-rank warlocks are called Wang Qi Shi. Wang Qi is the most basic ability of our warlocks. All subsequent miracles are based on Wang Qi."

   When she talked about her cultivation system, she appeared talkative and excited, and whispered: "But, do you know why the ninth rank of the sorcerer is not a qi master but a healer?"

   Xu Qi'an shook his head, and asked as if he was stunned: "It's not that you warlocks have a heart to save the dead, right?"

   Chu Caiwei straightened her waist and put on a serious appearance, seeming to enjoy being a teacher, and said:

   "Everything in the world has aura, among which people are the most important. The eight sufferings of life, the seven emotions and six desires are all the auras. The doctor saves the dead and heals the wound, and will inevitably be contaminated with birth, aging, sickness and death. Over time, a pair of clear pupils that can see through the aura will be born."

   I like this kind of girl who knows everything but speaks endlessly... Xu Qi'an said: "Then can you see my aura?"

   Chu Caiwei wiped her small mouth with a handkerchief, staring at him, her black eyes bursting with clear air, a little bit occupying her pupils.

   In the gaze of the clear light, Xu Qi'an was touched, like a thorn on his back, very uncomfortable.

  Russia, the light in Chu Caiwei's eyes faded, and her face remained as usual: "The aura is pale red with black aura."

   "What do you mean?"

   "Red, it means that you are eating official food. But the color is light, indicating that you are a lower-level staffer. Black spirit is a symbol of bad luck. I think you have a deep understanding of this."

   Xu Qi'an frowned, and tentatively said, "Could it be that there are no other colors? For example, the color that symbolizes the Son of Destiny."

"It's good for you to say this in front of me. If it is heard by someone with a heart, it is a sin of disrespect. Except for the emperor, no one dares to claim to be the son of destiny." Chu Caiwei was taken aback, and nothing more than disrespect. Are you confident that you are the Son of Destiny?

  Dragon, dragon, polish your eyes, take a good look again! !

   She can't see it, it may be due to a rank problem, or my European Emperor's physique has nothing to do with my aura... Xu Qi'an has a calm expression on the surface, and his thoughts fluctuate.

Snapped!

   Chu Caiwei slapped Xu Qi'an's food hand again, puffed up her cheeks, and expressed her dissatisfaction: "Wait until I'm full, and I'll give it to you when I'm full."

   Xu Qi'an glanced at the half-killed rich food, and secretly guessed how many months her current belly is.

   "By the way, what's the situation of the household servant now?" Xu Qi'an sat upright, not looking at the food.

   "The Ministry of Household had impeached Minister Zhou a few days ago, and Zhezi was suppressed by His Majesty." Chu Caiwei said, after a pause, she added:

   "The two committed suicide in fear of crime."

   So there is no evidence? But this year, the emperor really wants to kill someone. In fact, no evidence is needed. Everyone is free to prove it....It may also be involved in party disputes...or the emperor has other ideas.....Um, the court. I don’t understand it. After all, I haven’t had any contact with it. I have to find an old officialdom fried dough stick to explore my mouth...

   So Xu Qi'an began to inquire, but Chu Caiwei was not interested in the affairs of the court and gave no valuable information.

   "Oh, you are so annoying, our Secretary Tianjian can only ask about the court." When asked anxiously, her eyebrows were drooped, and she looked unhappy.

   I seem to have hit her self-esteem as a teacher... Xu Qi'an is witty and no longer asks.

  .........

   "How much silver is this table?" Xu Qi'an was delighted to eat.

   After drinking and eating, Chu Caiwei held her fingers for a long time, and then there was no more.

   "Huh?" Xu Qi'an looked up.

   "I gave the store 4 taels of silver and found me one, two, three, and 60 copper plates." Chu Caiwei said distressed: "Then how much did I spend?"

  'S frowning look is very cute, reminding Xu Qi'an of the appearance of a seven-year-old girl doing math problems.

   "..." Xu Qi'an groaned, "I don't know either."

   One tael of silver is equal to eight coins, and one coin is equal to one hundred wen. Because it is not a 10:1 ratio, it greatly increases the difficulty of calculation.

   From her appearance, she probably only reads words, but she has never studied arithmetic.

   So Xu Qi'an would not be the hero.

   When Chu Caiwei heard it, her eyebrows curled up, feeling that Xu Qi'an was of the same kind.

   "Then how well did you count when you solved the case."

   "I thought about it for a long time."

   "Oh." Chu Caiwei stared at him: "You seem to be unhappy eating?"

   "No, it tastes just average."

   "Nonsense, this is Zuixinju is the best restaurant in Nancheng."

   "I have eaten better."

   Chu Caiwei brushed her eyes and lit up.

   Xu Qi'an went on to say: "If you have time to come to my house, I will make some food for you."

  ...

  Alchemy room.

   A group of white clothes gathered around the experimental equipment, staring at Song Qing's operation.

   The porcelain cup holders thin as eggshells were roasted on a fire candle, and the steam curled up. The water in the porcelain cups evaporated and crystals precipitated.

   Song Qing flicked between her fingers, a cluster of bright flames wrapped the crystals, slowly melting.

   "If you had this skill in your previous life, flicking a cigarette would definitely be a weapon for picking up girls..." Xu Qi'an was a little envious of the bells and whistles.

   The sodium chloride crystal melted, and Song Qing showed a solemn color. In the past countless times, he was stuck in the next link:

   Thunder strike!

   Song Qing subconsciously looked at Xu Qi'an beside her.

   Including the big-eyed cute girl Chu Caiwei, the other white clothes cast their eyes on Xu Dalang.

   Xu Dalang nodded blankly.

   I didn’t even give any guidance....This shows that all my steps are okay so far....Song Qing’s heart is set, UU reading www. Uukanshu.com snapped its fingers.

   A slightly bright electric arc suddenly crossed the air, and it was continuously poured into the porcelain cup.

   "Hold your breath."

   Suddenly, everyone heard Xu Qi'an's voice, without hesitation, they immediately held their breath.

   In fact, even if you inhale the toxic gas directly, you, non-human beings, will have nothing to do... Xu Qi'an, out of inertia of thinking, let everyone hold their breath.

   The next moment, a scene that shocked Si Tian Jian Bai Yi happened.

   Irregular silver-white lumps are formed in the porcelain cup, which is no different from silver. The edges of the lumps are fine salt that has not been completely transformed.

   "Successful, successful..."

   "Song Qing, how did you do it?"

   The people in white clothes were shocked. They were unsuccessful before, but this time they produced fake silver.

Unsurprisingly, the girl Caiwei was able to make fake silver that day, and she succeeded once, not because of the luck of shit....No, it was because of the luck of shit, because I was by my side, which involved me... .Xu Qi'an watched silently, verifying his guess.

   Song Qing glanced at the fake silver and then at the excited junior apprentices, her expression slightly blank.

   I haven't changed much... it was like this before... Thinking of this, he subconsciously glanced at Xu Qi'an, and found that this little catcher was not surprised, his eyes were dull, as if he had expected it.

   Song Qing's heart moved: "Xu Ningyan, do you know the reason?"

   Chu Caiwei, who was thinking, immediately looked at Xu Qi'an.

   The other white clothes turned their heads.

   Xu Qi'an stood with his hands on his back and smiled: "This question should not be asked to me. A mature alchemist should learn to think independently."

   "I think you should be able to realize the crux of the problem."

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