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Chapter 61: Alchemy

Sharon Curie's alchemy focuses on harmony, talent and self-discipline.

Paying attention to blending means that her alchemy should be more unrestrained, and she will often make unexpected things.

Focusing on talent means ‘my alchemy is not for idiots’.

The final self-discipline means that the preparation before alchemy must be completed meticulously, ensuring that you are calm and generous at all times. This is not only required by the British style, but also required by many pheasant schools. Alchemy is a

The skills that need to be prepared and completed meticulously in advance usually turn out to be warnings or fables in books.

The Alchemy·Qin Yu Biography contains the following records:

"When Qin Yu first came to the spring, he used the alchemy method to assist the king of the spring. When he left, the sun entered the depth of the spring, came out of the end of the spring, and at dawn came out to refine the elixir. He covered it with unclean, impure, and touched the elixir fire, and died."

This is currently confirmed as a record of alchemy that existed before the witch was born, and is also the world's earliest alchemical accident.

It tells the story of an alchemist named Qin Yu who ran to a certain country and had a difficult journey. Because he did not do a good job of cleaning up beforehand, the alchemy furnace exploded. It can be said that he had to seek death for the sake of death.

He left a story to warn future generations: 'Alchemy is a delicate job, so you must be prepared.'

Pay attention to safety.

Jiang Han complained in his heart. The story of Alchemy just now was told by Song Huijun. The entire Alchemy is basically an accident of an extraordinary person before the witch appeared.

"6350 yuan." Song Huijun revealed the price, and as expected, it was shockingly expensive: "It will take me a month to help you get the volume one of Sharon Curie in stock. If you leave me a message,

If so, pay on delivery.”

"Write here?" Jiang Han wrote the communication number on the other party's notebook. It would take a month to get it, which made her relieved. Her savings now are not enough. Her monthly salary is 3,800.

In addition to this month's 3,200 share, and I don't know how much share will be received in the future, in short, there will be at least about 8,000 in income.

It is more than enough to buy this copy of "Sharon Curie Volume 1", and you can also buy an introductory alchemy device worth more than 1,000 yuan.

Song Huijun put away the notes, nodded reservedly and said:

"I made a note and I will send you a letter as soon as the goods are available. I will try to send the letter at noon to avoid disturbing your daily life."

Jiang Han smiled sweetly at her, making this reserved witch smile unconsciously.

After saying goodbye, Jiang Han left the store and made an appointment with Miss Song Huijun to visit the alchemy studio together.

I always feel that all the witches are particularly enthusiastic about me... Jiang Han muttered, walked out, put on a big-brimmed hat, and brushed off the scraps of paper stuck to his shoulders. Wherever there are books and newspapers, paper

More crumbs.

Because the witch's casual skirt comes with jumpsuits, Jiang Han's skirt has a secret elastic band just below the waist. You can adjust the tightness of the skirt by gently pulling it out or tucking it in.

She adjusted her skirt and felt comfortable before stroking the edge of her big-brimmed hat and leaving the street.





After returning to the Witch's House to find Du Ningzhuang to teleport home, Jiang Han saw Jiang Xuan in the living room wearing a thin skirt. It seemed that she was not going to work today, so she drank a large glass of ginger beer and sat on the sofa, watching

Contest.

There are two books next to her, "The Tragedy of Shakebelen" and "Hiroshima Mon Amour".

Whenever there was an advertisement on TV, she would take the time to open a book and read a few pages.

This made Jiang Han have new speculations about the social form of witches, and she felt a good impression.

For culture, for magic, for new technology, for a new future... The witch has always been pursuing, which has also slowly stabilized this somewhat distorted social structure... Jiang Han walked over and took off the elastic band

After relaxing a bit, sit down.

Jiang Xuan put down the book, hummed, and asked curiously:

"You don't have class today? Aren't schools all closed on Saturdays and Sundays and have classes from Monday to Friday? Or are cram schools different?"

My class today is about fishing... I wonder if Ms. Cen Jing is also staying at home, reading books and watching TV... I think so, but Jiang Han doesn't intend to explain it directly. It would be very troublesome and troublesome:

"Today's class is over. It ended early, so I'm going home first."

Jiang Xuan nodded, her youthful and childish face full of maturity and old-fashionedness that was different from her appearance:

"Let's watch the game together? There's the Masters today. Beer is ready, peanuts are ready, ah, ah! I forgot to order barbecue..."

Her big blue eyes were instantly covered with a thin layer of mist, but Jiang Han could clearly sense from her eyes that his father's mother, Jiang Xuan, was not in the mood to cry, and was even slightly regretful.

My eyes became misty.

I know why my face turns red when I feel shy. Emotions are hereditary... Jiang Han thought about the rumors that his father's family seemed to be a family of actors in the past. He did feel this way. It only took a little brewing to make him cry.

The talent that emerged was truly inherited.

"Barbecue?" It's better to ask in a cooperative manner, Jiang Han thought so.

"Yeah! Yeah!" Jiang Xuan folded her hands on her chest, her big misty eyes seemed to be shining like stars, and even her smile was extremely sweet and pious, "Skewer, beer, peanuts, if one of them is missing,

That’s the lack of soul.”

Jiang Han thought that this was because Ms. Ye Keshu was not at home, so Jiang Xuan was so impressive.

"Isn't Mother Ye going home today?" Jiang Han asked tentatively.

Jiang Xuan tapped her lips with her index finger, tilted her head, and answered in a sweet voice:

"People don't know."

...Well, judging from Ms. Jiang Xuan's particularly happy performance today and her slightly presumptuous behavior of taking out the beer, I can guarantee that Mother Ye will not go home today... Jiang Han reasoned for a while and came to the conclusion,

I feel like Ye Keshu often travels for work. In the future, she might be an excellent material for butter.

Seeing Jiang Xuan's happy look, she took advantage of the situation and asked:

"Then let's take care of lunch ourselves?"

"Okay, okay, figure it out yourself, watch TV and eat at the same time." Jiang Xuan, who had entered the bad boy mode, announced this, making Jiang Han have to wonder whether his other mother had the potential to be a psychopath... Who would marry a no matter what?

A witch who looks like her own daughter in both personality and appearance? Therefore, Ms. Ye Keshu must be a pervert.

Speaking of food, Jiang Han remembered the pineapple fried rice from the Witch's House, which seemed delicious.

She said:

"My friend has a super-fast takeout, should we try it?"

"Super high speed, how fast?" Jiang Xuan asked.

It takes about five seconds to write a sentence and one second to send it... Jiang Han said:

“It’s very fast, the food will be delivered in about five or six minutes.”

Jiang Xuan nodded with satisfaction and said:

"We can catch up with the broadcast of the Masters, what can we eat? Your friend's shop."

Jiang Han skillfully reported the names of the dishes and reported all the lunch recipes at the Witch's House. It was now past 1 o'clock in the afternoon, and although the Witch's House was closed at 12 noon, you could still go in if you were a regular customer.

As a mid-to-high-end tavern, the Witch's House has quite a rich menu. Jiang Xuan was surprised and asked:

"You are so clear."

Of course I know, I sell wine at the Witch's House... Jiang Han showed a sweet smile, everything was self-evident.

Jiang Xuan ordered a wolf steak and French red wine snails, while Jiang Han ordered the pineapple fried rice that he wanted to eat.

She took the meal order fee given by Jiang Xuan and used her notebook to teleport to the Witch's House.

Although the teleportation technique of this teleportation book consumes a huge amount of magic power, it is obvious that both Du Ningzhuang, Chu Yujun, and Chen Ligu can support this terrible consumption, allowing Jiang Han to fully enjoy the technical dividends.


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