Chapter 70: Stinking pill

After the bad performance, Song Shuhang was comfortable. Singing a song, go to Li Yangde's dormitory.

"Do more exercise? What kind of jokes, do you want to mix after exercise?"

"Bastard, demon. This guy is definitely deliberately hitting me, absolutely!" The crown of the chicken chopped and wept, and two minutes ago he thought that the other party was a fool. The original fool was a few of them.

The other party is simply looking for someone to abuse them!

"Asen, this hate us to write down. Next time we find a few more brothers round him, five people can't beat him, then ten people, ten people still can't beat that twenty, fifty! I don't believe him. It’s Superman, it’s a hundred stops!” The blond hair on the side is not bad.

"Yes, I must have turned him." The crown of the chicken is badly biting.

Their decision is really the heart of Song Shuhang.

When the bad guys talked, there was a short-haired girl who was yawning and approaching here.

This is a very beautiful girl, even if she doesn't have makeup, her appearance is still pretty. And she is still a precious three no attribute, she looks really cool.

If it is normal, they must be surrounded by the girl, and she will be a fan. Then take it to a nearby small hotel and do some shy things.

But today they are rushing to the ground and can't do anything.

The short-haired girl is close to this place, and her dark eyes are staring at the bad streets on the ground. After a long while, she muttered: "Someone is robbing?"

What? Robbing? What do you mean? This girl is not playing games?

The crown of the chicken had a bad look, and then he felt a sour on his back.

The short-haired girl actually stepped on them, and when they were rubbish, they stepped on and yawned away.

"Damn, scorpion, stinky scorpion. Dogs and men, can not die!" The crown of the **** is bad, the back is sore, and the curse is constantly in the mouth. He is not m, and he will never be excited when he is stepped on.

But the blond hair around him was bad looking at him with an envious look: "I am envious, if I am being stepped on, I will be fine."

m is around.

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Song Shuhang bought three cages of Xiaolongbao on the road, and brought three soymilk to Liyangde's renting house. Knocked on the door.

After a long while, Tubo’s eyes were bloodshot, and he was so tired that he opened the door with difficulty.

"Hey, it’s a book sail." After he opened the door, he glared at Song Shuhang and stared him from his head to his feet. - Damn, this kid turned out to be clear and refreshed, and there was no drunkenness at all.

When is the amount of this kid's drink so high? I used to remember that there was only a certain amount of alcohol in the book, and he could drink four high squad and three Songs.

But last night, Song Shuhang gave himself and Li Yangde the same drunking Gao Moumou. Hell?

Didn't this kid drink alcohol yesterday, but drink water?

"When you look at your appearance, you just woke up? You all took two classes in the morning." Song Shuhang smiled, carrying a dumpling and soy milk: "Give you some breakfast, do you want to eat?"

Tubo grabbed the breakfast in the book, and joked: "There is a conscience in your kid."

Li Yangde grabbed his head from the house: "I smell the smell, it’s just right, I’m hungry!"

"Gao Moumou?" asked the book.

"Still lying in the corpse, this guy is annoying. I called the nightmare of the night last night. What's 'chucking' ah' I don't know how to bud, 'I don't want it, don't ah'." Li Yangde Smiled.

Song Shuhang pinched his chin: "It looks like a good handle. If there is no money in the future, you can use this to force Gao to invite someone to eat."

"Well, you can consider it. It should be able to use it about two or three times. I am afraid that this guy will break the cans and shatter the tiles." Tubo commented.

"Proposal, I think there is a home in the southern part of the university town, the 'sweet fish head' tastes super-positive, and I think of it all." Li Yangde nodded.

"You three... want to die 10,000 times?" Gao Moumou gloomy face, slamming the temple. He feels that the biggest misfortune in his life is the same dormitory as the three guys in front of him.

Net is a **** that hurts people.

After resting for a while in Li Yangde's renting room, Song Shuhang found Li Yangde and asked: "Yangde, can you check it out for me? In the traditional Chinese medicine shop in Jiangnan District, how can I buy these herbs?"

Song Shuhang found out the paper that the pharmacist gave him, and registered four kinds of Chinese herbal medicines that were rare.

"Are you not sick?" Yangde asked after picking up the note.

"I am a good body. This is a 'friend' I know. I need this Chinese medicine. But he is not sure where to sell in Jiangnan District, so the trustee helps him to check it. Then I thought of you, the dormitory Computer technology is still the strongest you." Song Shuhang took a small shot.

"It is very convenient to check it out. Now almost all the Chinese medicine stores in the country have joined a Chinese medicine system. I can find out which pharmacy is sold by simply inputting the ingredients. In addition, go to the relevant forums and send a few in the group. Posts and messages, those pharmacies that have not joined the Chinese medicine system can be found if they sell. At the latest, they will get the news tomorrow." Li Yangde is sure.

"Then please, please!" After the words, the book sails made a big profit: "If you find out for me, after the end of the sports meeting, the ten-fish head does not need to be slag, please, please!"

"That's a word." Li Yangde licked his lips and slobbered.

"A word is fixed." Song Shuhang laughed.

After turning around, he secretly made a fist.

With Li Yangde's help, you can find out where to sell these four herbs in Jiangnan District, so that you can narrow the scope to the limit. If ‘the behind-the-scenes’ lord’ really bought these four herbs, Song Shuhang would find him out.

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ten o'clock.

Song Shuhang left Li Yangde to rent a house and went to the pharmacist's residence.

After eating, roommates are prepared to continue to rest for a while in the rental room, and slowly relax.

Song Shuhang looked at the time is too early, then went to the pharmacist to help.

The pharmacist gave him a lot of help, and the only thing he can return now is to try his best to match the pharmacist's recipe for 'simplified hardening fluid'.

In order to facilitate the book and refining medicine, the pharmacist deliberately purchased a cooker and hot pot with a brand style of his dormitory.

The steps and recipes for refining the body fluid have not changed, but today the pharmacist asked Song Shuhang to replace ‘water’ with his ‘medicine soup’.

This soup is only cooked with five common Chinese herbs.

This is the first step for pharmacists to move Song Shuhang's alchemy method from the 'induction cooker and hot pot' set to the alchemy furnace.

Although Song Shuhang's method is good, but can't every pharmacist in the monk community learn to use the induction cooker and hot pot to quench the body fluid?

Every pharmacist in the monk's world is equipped with a hot pot and an induction cooker. I think that the scene feels heart and liver pain.

Therefore, improvement is a must!

Moreover, according to the calculation of the dose, the pharmacist can reduce the refining time of the quenched body fluid.

Three hours later, one o'clock in the afternoon.

As the pharmacist expected, the refining time really shortened a lot.

"Successful." Song Shuhang took a deep breath and then pinched his nose. The next moment, the hot pot cover was hit by the liquid medicine, and the thick black mist and bad smell spread.

"Haha, don't pinch your nose, and look at the old man's means." The pharmacist laughed, only to see that he threw a bead-like body, and his hands began to print: "Receive!"

Suddenly, a suction force emerged from the beads, and the black mist of the house was absorbed and sealed.

Song Shuhang saw that his eyes were bright and he could not wait for himself to use the spell right away.

"Give it to you." The pharmacist threw the bead-like thing to the book: "Be careful not to let it slam on the ground. If you force it, it will burst open and release all the stench and thick fog inside."

Song Shuhang quickly picked up the beads with his hands: "Predecessors, do you want to be so pitted!"

After catching it, Song Shuhang discovered that the bead seemed to be the outer shell of the medicine.

"This is the outer shell of the nuclear bead. It doesn't work. It is thrown away on weekdays. Today, I have a chance to use this thing to hold down the stench and smoke of your refining body." The pharmacist is proud Dao: "And, as I said before, the last stench of your body fluids is a nightmare for a monk who has a snot and a second person who can't control his own sense of smell. One day, if you encounter an enemy of the second-class teacher-level, this thing can have an unexpected effect. If you use it well, you may decide to play the role of the game."

It’s time for this thing to come!