"Cough cough, Jouko Hagi, if it's something you want to do that won't take too long, then it's not impossible." Song Shuhang chuckled.
But tomorrow's afternoon class was scheduled before school started, so it wouldn't be cancelled unless there was a special reason.
Song Shuhang didn't want to linger on this topic for too long, so he immediately changed the topic: "Jouko Hagi, you're going to Ghost Lamp Temple right? Speaking of which, when you left, didn't you confirm the location of Ghost Lamp Temple? "
The innocent girl was easily changed: "Yes, I only knew that the destination was J City's Luo Xin Street, so I asked my martial nephews to help me book a plane ticket and rushed over. I didn't expect Ghost Lamp Temple to be so hard to find. "
Martial nephews … … there's still such a thing in this day and age?
Song Shuhang thought as he typed on the keyboard, entering J City, Luo Xin Street, and Ghost Lamp Temple into the search box.
There was information on J City and Luo Xin Street, but there was no information on Ghost Lamp Temple, nor was there a mark on the map.
It was probably a very small temple, or a temple that had long since closed down?
"Song Qianbei, can you lend me your computer? I'll look for information myself, and maybe Senior Bei San in the group has some news! "Jouko Hagi suddenly said.
Song Shuhang nodded, first exited his chat account, then moved sideways to give up his seat.
Jouko Hagi smiled sweetly, sat down, and skillfully logged into her chat account.
Beihe Sanren still didn't respond in the group, it was rare for this senior to not be online for so long. Song Shuhang thought that the other party was a true 24/7 expert.
Jouko Hagi was a little disappointed, and closed the chat window, then searched for information on Luo Xin Street and all the temples there on the computer. She also guessed that Ghost Lamp Temple didn't exist anymore, or maybe it changed its name?
Song Shuhang watched from the side for a while, then suddenly remembered that both his and Jouko Hagi's phones were out of battery.
"Jouko Hagi, give me your phone. I have a universal charging port here. It can be fully charged in about an hour, "Song Shuhang said.
"Thank you, Senior!" Jouko Hagi quickly took out her phone and handed it to Shuhang.
Shuhang took it and brought his phone with him to charge it.
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…
Just as Shuhang turned around, Jouko Hagi's hands flew across the keyboard. Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap … Her hand speed was explosive. At that moment, her APM was at least 900 +! With this kind of hand speed, if he were to become a professional competitive player, he would be able to completely dominate the other gods of various styles.
On the computer, one window after another quickly popped up and closed. Many web pages were opened and refreshed.
Soon, a boy's information was pulled up.
It was a half-length photo of Song Shuhang with a big smile on his face. Beside it was his personal information.
Song Shuhang, Mechanical Engineering Department of Jiangnan University, Mechanical Design and Manufacturing College, Department 19, Class 43.
Then, another window quickly popped up. That was Song Jiang Shuhang's class schedule.
Immediately after that, it was Monday afternoon's class … Professor Renshui.
He was a very young, promising, and handsome professor. He was tall and straight, wore black-rimmed glasses, and always had a gentle smile on his face. He was the kind of man who could attract the hearts of young girls just by standing there.
Everything … happened in an instant.
After getting the information she wanted, Jouko Hagi quickly closed all the pages that popped up on the computer.
Of course, the classes that had already been scheduled would not be canceled at will, but there were always many accidents in the world — for example, the teacher in charge of the class would get hit by a car and hurt his foot, step on air and sprain his foot, accidentally fall off the bed and sprain his foot, get bitten by a puppy and hurt his foot, and so on. In short, there were all kinds of sprains and hospitalizations. In this case, 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 secretly gave herself a thumbs up in her heart.
* * * * *
On the other side, in the teacher's apartment more than ten kilometers away.
Mr. Renshui, who was playing with his daughter, shivered for some reason, and then sneezed several times. He rubbed his nose. 'Another female student is missing the handsome teacher?'
'This person, being handsome also has his troubles. I've already got a family and a career.'
* * * * *
After Jouko Hagi closed the web page, she quietly turned her head to look at Song Shuhang. When she found that he was still plugging in the phone cable next door, she quietly breathed a sigh of relief. She felt like she was up to no good behind his back.
At the same time, after looking up a lot of information, she instinctively felt that … the more she looked at Song Qianbei, the more she felt that he was just an ordinary person?
She remembered what Mr. Shuhang had said when they first met: "You can call me Little Song or Shuhang, please don't call me senior."
Was it because Song Qianbei's "Mortal World Experience" kung fu was too profound, or did she misunderstand?
After closing all the pages, Jouko Hagi moved her fingers.
Then, her gaze fell on an open notebook on the side of the computer. On it was a dazzling list of medicinal ingredients. It was the simplified Body Tempering Liquid recipe that Medicine Master had posted in the Nine Provinces (1) Group.
At that time, Mr. Shuhang wanted to copy it and bring it back for his cousin, Zhao Yaya, to study. However, there was no Fresh Overlord Branch, Nine-Yang Scarlet Flame Bamboo, Morning Dew Mysterious Grass, or other medicinal ingredients that were full of chuunibyou aura.
'Song Qianbei is also studying this recipe?' Jouko Hagi thought to herself.
But she quickly realized that the recipe Song Shuhang copied didn't seem to be complete? Why did Senior only copy down the simple and common medicinal ingredients?
Why didn't he add Green Dew Mysterious Grass and the like?
Wait, could it be that Song Qianbei wanted to improve on Senior Medicine Master's recipe? And further reduce the cost of refining the Body Tempering Liquid?
Thinking of this, Jouko Hagi's eyes immediately lit up.
Coincidentally, at this time, when Song Shuhang turned around, he saw Jouko Hagi staring at the notebook. Not good, what was recorded on it was that chuunibyou pill recipe!
This time, it was really like yellow mud falling into one's pants, even if it wasn't sh * t, it was sh * t. Jouko Hagi definitely thought that he was her kindred spirit, a deep Xianxia chuunibyou patient.
Sure enough, the moment Jouko Hagi opened her mouth, she asked a question that in Shuhang's opinion was full of chuunibyou, "Senior, are you also studying Senior Medicine Master's recipe? How many batches can you succeed in one try? "
Jouko Hagi asked happily, at the same time, she had the mentality of seeking guidance from a senior.
She tried several times according to the recipe provided by Senior Medicine Master, but because her Fire Manipulation Art wasn't trained to perfection, she only succeeded three times out of ten times. She liked alchemy very much, but she didn't have any talent in alchemy at all.
If other cultivators saw her wasting medicinal ingredients like this, they would definitely drown her with their saliva. But she had a powerful and rich father, this bit of wasted medicinal ingredients for the Body Tempering Liquid was just a sprinkle of water to Spiritual Butterfly Island, a trifling matter.
"I didn't refine it." Song Shuhang's face was full of tears, as expected, he was treated as a kindred spirit.
"Why? Could it be that Song Qianbei wants to improve on the foundation of Senior Medicine Master's recipe? "Jouko Hagi's eyes lit up as she said excitedly.
"…" Song Shuhang was silent, he originally wanted to directly answer that he wouldn't refine this kind of strange chuunibyou pill recipe. But when he saw Jouko Hagi's sparkling eyes, he felt embarrassed to attack this girl.
So after thinking for a long time, he came up with an honest answer, "Actually, it's because it's not convenient for me to find medicinal ingredients here. Because of various complicated reasons, I don't have any medicinal ingredients on hand, so … I don't have the chance to refine it. "
He was speaking the truth, the medicinal ingredients recorded on the pill recipe, other than those chuunibyou Xuan Huan medicinal ingredients, the total price of the other medicinal ingredients was not a small amount. It must be known that the price of ginseng and other precious medicinal ingredients were calculated by taels.
As a student, he couldn't afford it, even if he sold his kidney!
"Ah? I'm sorry senior, so that's the reason. "Jouko Hagi nodded her head, at the same time her heart was filled with joy!
Although she didn't know why Song Qianbei didn't even have the basic medicinal ingredients for the Body Tempering Liquid, but these medicinal ingredients were piled up like mountains on Spiritual Butterfly Island!
"Senior, when I return, I'll send you two boxes of medicinal ingredients as a thank you gift!" Jouko Hagi said — — this was the repayment she was prepared to give to Song Shuhang. Anyway, no matter what, she decided to let Song Shuhang help her find Ghost Lamp Temple.
Two boxes of medicinal ingredients, these words were extremely domineering.
To translate it more directly: Senior, I'll send you two boxes of ginseng as a thank you gift.
If you think the above translation isn't straightforward enough, then take a look at this translation: Senior, I'll send you two boxes of gold bars as a thank you gift!
The value of the medicinal ingredients that Jouko Hagi wanted to send, was definitely several times higher than gold.
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