"Cough, if Soft Feather is what you want to do, it won't take too long, it's not impossible." Song Shuhang chuckled.
But tomorrow afternoon's class is scheduled before the start of the semester, and it will not be cancelled without special reasons.
Shuhang didn't want to dwell on this topic for too long, and immediately changed the subject: "Soft Feather, are you going to the Ghost Lamp Temple? By the way, when you went out, didn't you know the location of the Ghost Lamp Temple?"
The simple girl was easily diverted from the topic: "Well, I only knew that the destination was in Luoxin Street, J City, so I asked my nephews to help me book the plane tickets and came here. I didn't expect Ghost Lamp Temple to be so hard to find."
Martial nephew... There is still such a thing these days
As Song Shuhang thought about it, he typed on the keyboard and entered J City, Luoxin Street, and Ghost Lamp Temple in the search box.
There is information on J City and Luoxin District, but there is no information on Guideng Temple, and there is no mark on the map.
It is estimated that it is a very small temple, or a temple that has already closed down
"Senior Song, can you lend me the computer? I'll look for information myself, and there may be news about Senior Beisan in the group!" Soft Feather said suddenly.
Song Shuhang nodded, first clicked to log out of his chat account, and then turned sideways to give up his seat.
Soft Feather smiled sweetly, took her seat, and skillfully entered her chat account.
There was still no response from the Beihe Loose People in the group, it was rare that this senior was not online for so long. Shuhang thought that the other party was a real strongman who was online 24 hours a day.
Soft Feather was a little disappointed, closed the chat window, and then searched the Luoxin block and all the temple news there on the computer. She also guessed that the Ghost Lamp Temple would no longer exist, or would it have changed its name
Song Shuhang watched for a while, and suddenly remembered that his and Soft Feather's phones were out of power.
"Soft Feather, give me your mobile phone. I have a universal charging port here, which can be fully charged in about an hour." Song Shuhang said.
"Thank you, Senior!" Soft Yuko quickly took out her mobile phone and handed it to Shuhang.
Shuhang took it and took his mobile phone to charge it.
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Just as Shuhang turned around, Soft Feather's hands quickly bounced up on the keyboard, clap clap clap clap... At that moment, her hand speed apm was at least 900+! If you want to be a professional competitive player with such a hand speed, you will completely explode the great gods of various genres.
On the computer, one window after another quickly pops up and closes; web pages are opened and refreshed one by one.
Soon, a boy's information was transferred.
Song Shuhang's grinning half-length photo with his personal information on the side.
Song Shuhang, Department of Mechanical Engineering, Jiangnan University, Class 43, Department 19, School of Mechanical Design and Manufacturing.
Then a window popped up quickly, and it was Song Jiang Shufei's class schedule.
The next thing that pops up is the Monday afternoon class... Professor Renshui.
It was a very young, promising, handsome professor. Gao Zi was tall and straight, wearing black-rimmed glasses, and always had a soft smile at the corners of his mouth. It belongs to the kind of man who can attract the hearts of young girls standing there.
Everything... just happens in an instant.
After getting the information she wanted, Soft Feather quickly closed all the pages that popped up on the computer.
Courses that have already been scheduled will of course not be cancelled arbitrarily, but there are always many accidents in the world - such as the teacher in charge of the class was hit by a car Bite a wounded foot... and so on and so on, in short, all kinds of sprained feet are hospitalized. As a result, tomorrow afternoon's class should be suspended or postponed for a few days, right
Soft Feather thought so in her heart. She felt that her idea was great, and she gave herself a compliment in her heart.
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On the other side, in the teacher's apartment more than ten kilometers away.
Teacher Renshui, who was playing with her daughter, shivered for some reason, and then sneezed several times. He rubbed his nose: Is there another school girl who is missing the handsome teacher Ben
This man is handsome and has troubles. He already has a family and a business.
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After Soft Feather closed the webpage, she quietly turned her head to look at Song Shuhang. She found that he was still plugging in the phone line next door to charge her, she quietly breathed a sigh of relief, feeling like she was doing something wrong with her elders behind her back.
At the same time, after checking a lot of information, she instinctively felt... Senior Song, why does the more she read, the more she feels like an ordinary person
She recalled the scene when Shuhang first met: 'You can call me Xiao Song or Shuhang, please don't call me senior. '
Is it because Senior Song's 'moral experience' is too advanced, or is she misunderstood
After closing all pages, Yukoko moved her fingers.
Then, her eyes fell on an open notebook beside the computer. Above is the name of a dazzling array of medicinal materials, which is the simplified version of the body quenching liquid pill that the pharmacist issued in the Jiuzhou No. 1 group.
Shuhang copied it down and wanted to take it back to his cousin Zhao Yaya to study it. However, there are no herbs that are full of middle-aged flavors, such as Xianbawangzhi, Jiuyang Chiyanzhu, and Chaolu Xuancao.
"Senior Song is also studying this recipe?" Soft Feather thought to himself.
However, she soon discovered that the prescriptions Song Shuhang copied seemed to be incomplete? Why did the senior only copy simple common medicinal materials
Why not add herbs like Qinglu Xuancao
Wait, does Senior Song still want to make improvements on the basis of Senior Medicine Master's pill recipe? Further reduce the cost of refining the quenching fluid
Thinking of this, Soft Feather's eyes suddenly brightened.
Coincidentally, when Song Shuhang just turned around and came back, he saw Soft Feather staring at the notepad - no, it was recorded on the pill recipe for the second-degree illness!
This time really yellow mud fell into the crotch, not shit but shit. Soft Feather definitely thought that she was her comrade, the second patient of Deep Immortal Heroes.
Sure enough, Soft Feather asked a question that Shuhang thought was full of energy: "Senior, are you also researching Senior Medicine Master's medicinal formula? How many times can you succeed at a time?"
Soft Feather asked happily, while holding the mentality of asking the seniors for advice.
She tried several times according to the pill recipe provided by the senior pharmacist, because she couldn't practice the fire control art, but she succeeded only three times out of ten times. She likes alchemy very much, but she has no talent for alchemy at all.
Such a waste of medicinal materials will definitely drown her with saliva when other cultivators see it. However, she has a powerful and wealthy hanging father, and the medicinal materials wasted by the body quenching liquid are just sprinkled with water to Spirit Butterfly Island.
"I didn't practice." Song Shuhang burst into tears, and he was indeed regarded as a fellow.
"Why? Could it be that Senior Song wants to improve it on the basis of Senior Medicine Master's medicinal formula?" Soft Yuzi's eyes lit up and she said excitedly.
"..." Song Shuhang was silent, and he wanted to directly answer that he might go to practice this kind of strange second-grade pill. But seeing Soft Feather's shining eyes, he felt embarrassed to hit the girl again.
So after thinking about it for a long time, he came up with an honest answer: "Actually, it's because it's inconvenient for me to find medicinal materials here. Because of various complicated reasons, I don't have any medicinal materials on hand, so... I have no chance to practice at all."
He is telling the truth, the medicinal materials recorded on the pill recipe, excluding the names of the second-class fantasy medicines, the combined price of the other medicinal materials is not a small amount. You must know that the price of precious medicinal materials such as ginseng is calculated by two.
As a student, he couldn't afford it at all, even selling kidneys!
"Ah? I'm sorry, senior, that's the reason." Soft Feather nodded, and at the same time she was overjoyed!
Although I don't know why Senior Song doesn't even have the basic medicinal materials for the body quenching liquid, the medicinal materials are piled up like a mountain on Spirit Butterfly Island!
"Senior, when I go back, I'll send you two boxes of medicinal herbs as a thank you gift!" Soft Feather said—this is the reward she intends to give to Shuhang. Anyway, she decided to let Shuhang help her find the Ghost Lamp Temple.
Two boxes of medicinal herbs, how domineering these words are.
Translated into intuitive words: Senior, let me send you two boxes of ginseng as a thank you gift.
If you think the above translation is not straightforward enough, then look at this translated version: Senior, I will send you two boxes of gold bars as a thank you gift!
The value of the medicinal materials that Soft Feather wants to send is definitely several times higher than that of gold.
It's a pity that Song Shuhang doesn't know the value of the two boxes of medicinal materials in Yurouzi's mouth now, otherwise he would have kneeled to the local tyrant!