(Waiting for revision) Xu Huo has never met Dr. Deng with his real face, and of course he has no plans to do so for the time being. Dr. Deng is not trustworthy, but his knowledge in pharmacy is what he needs.
Whether this person is killed or retained is not that important, so don't worry about him for the time being. Let's see what he plans to do first.
After making a perfunctory appointment to meet at an unspecified time, he put the matter aside.
Next, prepare to deal with the ghost image he brought back from the Deep Blue Laboratory.
Mr. Dong prepared a closed room. After entering, he took out the ghost in the luggage compartment.
This thing can wrap his face, so he put on the "aerobic supply" first. When he stayed in the luggage compartment, the ghost was quite honest. When he let go, it flew around the room like a blown balloon. He found that
With nowhere to go, it was photographed on the wall. Xu Huo moved one step, and it moved one step.
This ghost image looks like an unfinished painting. It looks realistic at first glance, but it cannot stand up to closer inspection and can only be used to bluff people.
Xu Huo knocked on the door twice, and the room began to shrink.
The ghost was all aware of it and began to run around on the wall. Unfortunately, it couldn't escape no matter how hard it ran, and instead it got closer and closer to Xu Huo.
Noticing that it mainly dodged and had no intention of launching an attack, Xu Huo paused and said, "You can't show your strength only in that laboratory, right?"
The ghostly shadow clung to the wall in anguish, as if acquiescing to his words.
"Then what's the use of arresting you?" Xu Huo seemed displeased as if he had made a very bad deal, and said to the door: "Lock it up."
The room, which had shrunk to only accommodate three or four people, was split into two halves in the middle, and the ghost was locked on the other side. Hearing the crashing sound behind the wall, Xu Huo raised his eyebrows, "This is not very exciting."
After going out, he said to Mr. Dong: "Please keep it closed for a few days."
Mr. Dong nodded and said to him as he closed the door: "Would you like to serve Mrs. Butterfly's meal today?"
Xu Huo heard his intention to see off the guests from his inquiry, but at this time there was the sound of a car parking outside, he smiled and said: "I'm afraid you have to prepare as usual, prepare normal meals, maybe she is gone
The confrontational mentality will go away.”
Mr. Dong showed a little reluctance, but quickly said that he would do as he said.
Sure enough, Bai Kou was back downstairs, and she brought back a lot of merchandise boxes, all of which were her clothes and shoes, and they filled the sofa in the living room unceremoniously.
Seeing Xu Huo and Mr. Dong coming downstairs, he took out one of the boxes and said, "This is your dress."
Xu Huo was quite surprised, "No need to be so solemn, I can prepare it myself."
"No need to thank me." Bai Kou said with a smile: "Duke Tarr picked it for you."
Xu Huo opened it and saw why the Duke was so kind to prepare a dress for him. A bright red suit with leather shoes, which is not what normal people would wear when getting married.
Xu Huo has never met Dr. Deng with his real face, and of course he has no plans to do so for the time being. Dr. Deng is not trustworthy, but his knowledge of pharmacy is what he needs.
Whether this person is killed or retained is not that important, so don't worry about him for the time being. Let's see what he plans to do first.
After making a perfunctory appointment to meet at an unspecified time, he put the matter aside.
Next, prepare to deal with the ghost image he brought back from the Deep Blue Laboratory.
Mr. Dong prepared a closed room. After entering, he took out the ghost in the luggage compartment.
This thing can wrap his face, so he put on the "aerobic supply" first. When he stayed in the luggage compartment, the ghost was quite honest. When he let go, it flew around the room like a blown balloon. He found that
With nowhere to go, it was photographed on the wall. Xu Huo moved one step, and it moved one step.
This ghost image looks like an unfinished painting. It looks realistic at first glance, but it cannot stand up to closer inspection and can only be used to bluff people.
Xu Huo knocked on the door twice, and the room began to shrink.
The ghost was all aware of it and began to run around on the wall. Unfortunately, it couldn't escape no matter how hard it ran, and instead it got closer and closer to Xu Huo.
Noticing that it mainly dodged and had no intention of launching an attack, Xu Huo paused and said, "You can't show your strength only in that laboratory, right?"
(Waiting for revision) "What you say is very interesting." The noble lady sighed with emotion after listening, and then said to the female secretary beside her: "Tell the Duke to find another reliable person to serve as the dean."
A simple sentence decided whether the dean would stay or go, which made the other staff present lower their heads with guilt.
After dealing with the dean, the aristocratic lady no longer wanted to continue visiting the welfare home, and left directly with the people. The dean, who had been fired, followed behind and kept apologizing. After the crowd left, the female secretary came again
He turned around and handed Xu Huo a business card, "Madam appreciates your ability. If you are interested, you can come to Madam's company for an interview."
Xu Huo took it with a smile and watched her leave.
"I know that woman." Yang Qing stood behind him and said, "She is the wife of Duke Tarr. I heard people here say that she is flirtatious and likes to hook up with people younger than her."
"Children, don't listen to gossip." Xu Huo slipped the business card into his pocket.
"Are you going to be a pretty boy?" Seeing that he was about to leave, Yang Qing said hurriedly: "Although you can't make much money by being a clown, if a man has a backbone, how can he eat soft rice?"
Xu Huo did not answer his question directly, but said: "Don't regard me as a benchmark of justice and morality."
Yang Qing looked very sad, as if his spiritual support was about to collapse.
Xu Huo smiled and said, "You are not old, but you have a lot to think about. Your mechanical parts are pretty good. I will bring you some books when I come here next time. If you want to leave this place as soon as possible, study hard, otherwise don't talk about eating.
Sugar, I may not even be able to eat in the future."
After coming out of the dormitory, he went to the dean's office to visit the dean who had resigned but had not yet handed over, and then left the welfare home.
A few days later it was time for the party. Xu Huo put on the dress given by Duke Tarr and went to the most famous private club in District 011, A1 Time, with Bai Kou.
"The name of this club comes from the clock tower at C9 wormhole point. It sounds quite funny. A group of people who have never been to the A-level wormhole point even chose a name that is consistent with the A-level wormhole point.
"
"The clock tower's time is the same as the A-level wormhole point?" Xu Huo answered casually while standing on the luxurious metal tiles.
"The A-level wormhole point is the earliest game wormhole point that appeared. The time of the game system is based on the A1 wormhole point, which is set based on the running time of a certain star. It is said that the game partition closest to this star is
The starting point of the dimensional rift." Bai Kou said: "Many game divisions are proud of matching this stellar time, and there is something wrong with their brains."
"In fact, they don't know how to calibrate this time at all, but follow the clock tower at C9 wormhole point."