Song Shuhang took the pharmacist around the Daji neighborhood and saw more than ten rented apartments. Unfortunately, none of them could be used by the pharmacist. Shuhang didn't know exactly what kind of house the pharmacist wanted.
'If that doesn't work, just go to another neighborhood. ' Shuhang thought so.
At this time, the pharmacist finally found a house that satisfied him.
It was a brand new house, a three-bedroom, five-story suite with a fence and a front and rear yard. The layout is exquisite, and at a glance you can see the hard work the owner has spent on this room.
It's a nice house!
However, the house doesn't look like it's for rent at all!
"Just this house, let's rent it!" The pharmacist burst out laughing.
"Wait for the next senior, this room is not rented out, it is someone's private plot." Song Shuhang called out.
But the pharmacist didn't listen to his explanation at all, he laughed, dragged Song Shuhang to the house, stretched out his hand and rang the doorbell.
"Come on!" A gruff voice called.
Soon, the door opened, and a middle-aged man with a shaved head and a little fat appeared, looking at Song Shuhang and the pharmacist.
After staring at the pharmacist's explosive head for a while, he asked suspiciously. "express delivery?"
"No, we want to rent a house." The pharmacist opened the door and entered the mountain, going straight to the subject.
The middle-aged man froze, and the corners of his mouth twitched. But he still replied politely: "I'm sorry, my house is owned by my family. And our family doesn't like living with strangers, so we don't plan to rent it out."
"Don't like living with strangers? That's great!" The pharmacist said happily: "Me too, I don't like living under the same roof with strangers. So why don't you move out and put the whole building together? How about renting the building to me? You can ask how much the rent is, and I will never bargain!"
I always feel that the pharmacist's words are not flat. Song Shuhang covered his face - let the original owner of the house move out, and then rent the house to himself? Doesn't the original owner of the house have to sleep on the street? How can it be possible to rent a house in this way of asking for rent
Sure enough, the owner's middle-aged uncle had blue veins on his forehead, and his face showed a bad look: "I'm sorry, I don't lack that little money, so the house is not rented out. Please find another place, goodbye."
At this time, he can hold back, which shows that the uncle of the house owner is a well-bred gentleman. When it was Shuhang, he felt that he couldn't bear it at all, at least he had to scold him for being crazy!
"Hey, think about it! Money is really not a problem!" The pharmacist still didn't want to give up.
Song Shuhang could already make up the scene of the uncle who was the owner of the house angrily chasing people. He quickly pulled up the pharmacist and wanted to forcibly drag the senior away.
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Unexpectedly, the pharmacist and Song Shuhang finally moved into this three-room, five-story house.
"Oh, this kind of freestanding house is the most suitable, and the size is just right. The spacious house can be turned into an alchemy room after the walls are removed!" The pharmacist visited the house floor by floor, and was satisfied while watching. nod.
"However, we originally only needed to rent a room." Song Shuhang complained.
Everything in this world has a value. The reason why you can't buy something is not because it's not for sale, it's just because you didn't pay enough.
The same is true for the three five-story suites in front of you.
Even if it is a house made by the owner with painstaking efforts, it is specially used for living in the house for himself and his family. But after the pharmacist smashed an irresistible amount of money to touch... The middle-aged uncle who was going to beat up with blue veins, his face changed like a Peking Opera, and the cloudy turned clear in an instant.
Then, the uncle happily handed over the house and land use certificate, the door and all the keys of the room, and made an appointment with the pharmacist to go through the house transfer procedures.
Then, the uncle's family moved out of the house within two hours. This efficiency is awesome!
Yes, bought it.
The pharmacist simply bought the whole house.
Trench, is willful!
"Don't worry about these details, the most important thing is that we have a suitable alchemy room, we can start refining the body quenching liquid." The pharmacist laughed, he took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out a pill and threw it to Song Shuhang .
Song Shuhang took the medicine pill with a puzzled look on his face.
"This is Segou Pill, which can be eaten as food, and one of the essential medicines for monks. As your future cultivation progresses, you will often be closed for several months, or even years, when you are in retreat. It is possible in ten years. And monks also need to eat, this secluded grain pill comes in handy. When you put it in your mouth, the effect of the medicine will melt continuously. This is the lowest quality one, but for you For example, this secluded valley pill can also cover your food intake for a month." The pharmacist explained with a smile.
"Thank you, senior." Song Shuhang's heart warmed, and the pharmacist still remembered that he didn't eat lunch. The savage-looking pharmacist was unexpectedly attentive and considerate.
Pharmacist: "Don't be polite to me, hold it for a while, and when you're full, we'll go to refine the quenching body fluid."
Song Shuhang put the Segou Pill in his mouth, and his mouth was filled with fragrance. At the same time, the hunger in the abdomen disappeared, and after a while, there was a feeling of burping.
"Take it out when you feel full, so as not to hold on to it. In addition, the Sekogu Pill can be used repeatedly before it completely evaporates. Put it away, maybe you can use it in the future." In terms of a hundred years, there is no need to worry about deterioration.
When Shuhang heard the words, he took the Segou Pill from his mouth and put it back together. Fortunately, he didn't swallow it. He was still thinking just now, can this secluded grain pill be like the one on TV, after swallowing it, I don't need to eat or drink for a month
Now it seems that if he swallows it, he will probably be held to death.
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Induction cooker, no problem.
Hot pot pot, ok.
Forty-five simplified body quenching liquid medicinal materials have also been placed beside Song Shuhang according to their weight and order.
"Just repeat the process of your first refining process, let's start." The pharmacist said: "Don't be under pressure, don't worry about failure, I have a lot of medicinal materials for the body quenching liquid."
Song Shuhang smiled shyly. He closed his eyes and recalled the process of refining his body fluid for the first time. Because it just happened yesterday, and because it was the first time in his life to refine the quenching fluid, he clearly remembered every step.
"Add water first." Add a spoonful of water to the hot pot.
Throw in the ginseng slices and smolder for five minutes.
Followed by wolfberry, continue to smolder for five minutes.
When the third herb, 'Chaolu Xuancao', Song Shu was no longer stuck. He began to stare at the delicate changes in the herbs in the hot pot, and after a while, he began to increase the firepower of the induction cooker.
The pharmacist pinched his chin and stared at Song Shuhang's every move. He kept quiet and did not make a sound.
"Even if you are mentally prepared, you still can't link the actions of Little Friend Shuhang to 'alchemy'." The pharmacist was filled with emotion.
Fortunately, he is an alchemist who has kept pace with the times.
If the old-fashioned alchemists knew that Song Shuhang used a hot pot and an induction cooker to concoct alchemy, the old-fashioned ones would probably be so angry that their livers hurt.
"In addition... the modernization of the alchemy furnace has to be planned in advance. At least when refining elixirs that do not require 'dan fire' or special flames, modern equipment can control the firepower and temperature more easily." The pharmacist thought. dark road.
Like Song Shuhang in front of him, he can control the heat with just a few button presses. This is something that the old version of the alchemy furnace cannot do, even if there is a fire control magic weapon, it cannot be so easy.
At this time, with the help of Bingzhu, Song Shuhang entered the mode of high concentration again. In his eyes, apart from the body quenching liquid being refined, there is no foreign object.
Appreciation appeared in the eyes of the pharmacist.
Although he is a little older, Song Shuhang might have the talent for alchemy!