Nightwatcher Chapter 30: Chemistry class

　　The surname Zhou is just a dude who doesn't think much, pretending to look like this?

　　 is not necessarily pretending. The dude does not mean that he is not minded. He makes good use of the dude's methods to pick things up, use relationships, and bend into tricks... trying to take me away.

　　 And, the sequelae of doing this are very small. Although the Jingcha was approaching, an insignificant subordinate official was killed; the county government arrested quickly, could it be possible to shake the household servants and make them stand upright?

　　 is just a surname Zhou. I didn’t expect that not only did I have a relationship with Si Tianjian, I even let the great scholar of Yunlu Academy come forward in person... Thinking of this, Xu Qi'an felt a sense of thrill of walking a tightrope.

　　" From the day I broke the tax and silver case, I have offended the servant of the household department and passively got involved.

　　 Fortunately, I still want to stay away from imperial power and be a wealthy man with groups of wives and concubines, living a boring and unpretentious life.

　　 If it wasn't for Erlang who was going to send poems to seniors in the academy, if it weren't for my sudden whim the other day, I wrote some chemistry knowledge from memory...I might have been cold.

　　 I don’t even understand the real reason why I was killed, just as if it caused the second generation of dude. "

　　 a series of coincidences superimposed, let me get through this crisis...it’s luck! ! Xu Qi'an took a breath, and suddenly moved in his heart: "Girl Plucking, will you look angry?"

　　 "Yeah." Chu Caiwei swallowed the food in his mouth, "Eighth-rank warlocks are called Wang Qi Shi. Wang Qi is the most basic ability of our warlocks. All subsequent miracles are based on Wang Qi." /

　　 When she talked about her cultivation system, she appeared chatty and excited, and she whispered: "But, do you know why the ninth rank of the sorcerer is not a qi master but a healer?"

　　 Xu Qi'an shook his head, and asked in a hearty voice: "It's not that you warlocks have the heart to save the dead, right?"

　　 Chu Caiwei straightened up her waist, put on a serious look, seemed to enjoy the feeling of being a teacher, and said:

　　"Everything in the world has vitality, among which people are the most important. The eight sufferings of life and the seven emotions and six desires are the vitality. Doctors save the dead and heal the wounded, which will inevitably be contaminated with birth, aging, sickness and death. Over time, a pair of clear pupils that can see through the vitality will be born."

　　 I like this kind of girl who knows everything but speaks endlessly... Xu Qi'an said: "Then can you see my aura?"

　　 Chu Caiwei wiped her small mouth with a handkerchief, staring at him, her black eyes bursting with fresh air, a little bit occupying her pupils.

　　Under the gaze of the clear light, Xu Qi'an was touched, like a thorn on his back, very uncomfortable.

　　Russian, the light in Chu Caiwei's eyes faded, and her face remained as usual: "The aura is pale red with black aura."

　　"What do you mean?"

　　"Red means that you are eating official food. But the color is light, indicating that you are a low-level staffer. Black air is a symbol of bad luck. I think you have a deep understanding of this."

　　 Xu Qi'an frowned, and tentatively asked: "Is there no other colors? For example, the color that symbolizes the Son of Destiny."

　　 "It's good for you to say this in front of me. If it is heard by someone with a heart, it is a crime of disrespect. No one dared to claim to be the Son of Destiny except the emperor." Chu Caiwei was taken aback. Where do people have the confidence to think that they are the Son of Destiny?

　　Dragon, dragon, polish your eyes, take a good look again! !

　　 She couldn't see it, it might be due to a rank problem, or my European Emperor's physique has nothing to do with my aura... Xu Qi'an had a calm expression on the surface, and his thoughts fluctuated.

　　 Pop!

　　 Chu Caiwei slapped Xu Qi'an's food hand again, bulged her cheeks, and expressed her dissatisfaction: "Wait for me to eat, and I will give it to you when I am full."

　　 Xu Qi'an glanced at the half-killed rich food, and secretly guessed how many months her current belly is.

　　 "By the way, what's the situation of the household servant now?" Xu Qi'an sat upright, not looking at the food.

　　"The Ministry of Household had impeached the Minister Zhou a few days ago, and Zhezi was suppressed by His Majesty." Chu Caiwei said, after a pause, she added:

　　 "The two committed suicide in fear of crime."

　　 So there is no evidence? But this year, the emperor really wants to kill someone. In fact, no evidence is needed. Everyone is free to prove it....It may also be involved in party disputes...or the emperor has other ideas.....Um, the court. I don’t understand it. After all, I haven’t had any contact with it. I have to find an old churros from officialdom to explore my mouth...

　　 So Xu Qi'an began to inquire, but Chu Caiwei was not interested in the affairs of the court and gave no valuable information.

　　 "Oh, you are so annoying, our Secretary Tianjian can only ask about the court." When asked anxiously, she raised her eyebrows and looked unhappy.

　　 I seem to have blown her self-esteem as a teacher... Xu Qi'an is witty and no longer asks.

　　.........

　　"How much money is this table?" Xu Qi'an was eating happily.

　　After drinking and eating, Chu Caiwei held his finger for a long time, and then there was no more.

　　 "Huh?" Xu Qi'an looked up.

　　"I gave the store 4 taels of silver and recovered my one, two, three, and 60 copper plates." Chu Caiwei said distressed: "Then how much did I spend?"

　　's frowning look is very cute, reminding Xu Qi'an of the appearance of a seven-year-old girl doing math problems.

　　"..." Xu Qi'an groaned, "I don't know either."

　　 One tael of silver is equal to eight coins, and one coin is equal to one hundred wen. Because it is not a 10:1 ratio, it greatly increases the difficulty of calculation.

　　Looking at her, she probably only reads words, but she has never studied arithmetic.

　　 So Xu Qi'an would not be the hero.

　　 When Chu Caiwei heard it, her eyebrows curled up, feeling that Xu Qi'an was of the same kind.

　　 "Then how well did you count when you solved the case."

　　 "I thought about it for a long time."

　　 "Oh." Chu Caiwei stared at him: "You seem to be unhappy eating?"

　　 "No, the taste is just average."

　　"Nonsense, this is Zuixinju is the best restaurant in Nancheng."

　　 "I have eaten better."

　　 Chu Caiwei's eyes lit up with a brush.

　　 Xu Qi'an went on to say: "You come to my house when you have time, and I will make some food for you."

　　.....

　　Alchemy room.

　　A group of white clothes gathered in front of the experimental equipment, staring at Song Qing's operation.

　　 The porcelain cup holders thin as eggshells were grilled on a candle, steam curled up, and the water in the porcelain cups evaporated and crystals precipitated.

　　 Song Qing flicked between her fingers, a cluster of bright flames wrapped the crystals, slowly melting.

　　 "If you had this skill in your last life, flicking a cigarette would definitely be a weapon for picking up girls..." Xu Qi'an was a little envious of the fancy warlock.

　　The sodium chloride crystal melted, and Song Qing showed a solemn color. In the past countless times, he was stuck in the next link:

　　 lightning strike!

　　 Song Qing subconsciously looked at Xu Qi'an beside her.

　　 Including the big-eyed cute girl Chu Caiwei, the other white clothes cast their eyes on Xu Dalang.

　　 Xu Dalang nodded blankly.

　　 didn't give any guidance....This shows that all my steps have been fine so far....Song Qing's heart is set~IndoMTL.com~ snapped his fingers.

　　 A slightly bright electric arc suddenly struck through the air, continuously filling the porcelain cup.

　　 "Hold your breath."

　　 Suddenly, everyone heard Xu Qi'an's voice, without hesitation, they immediately held their breath.

　　 In fact, even if you inhale the toxic gas directly, you, non-humans, will be fine... Xu Qi'an, out of inertia of thinking, let everyone hold their breath.

　　 The next moment, a scene that shocked Si Tianjian's white clothes happened.

　　 Irregular silver-white lumps are formed in the porcelain cup, which is no different from silver. The edges of the lumps are adhered with fine salt that has not been completely transformed.

　　"Successful, successful..."

　　 "Song Qing, how did you do it?"

　　 The white clothes were shocked. They were not successful before, but this time they produced fake silver in one shot.

　　 Unsurprisingly, the girl Caiwei was able to make fake silver that day, and she succeeded once, not because of the luck of shit...No, it was because of the fact that I was by my side and involved me. .... Xu Qi'an watched silently, verifying his guess.

　　 Song Qing glanced at the fake silver and then at the excited junior apprentices, her expression a little dazed.

　　 I haven’t changed much.... It was the same before... Thinking of this, he glanced at Xu Qi'an subconsciously, and found that this little catcher was a little surprised, and his eyes were dull, as if he had expected it. Look like.

　　 Song Qing's heart moved: "Xu Ningyan, do you know the reason?"

　　, who was thinking, Chu Caiwei immediately looked at Xu Qi'an.

　　 The other white clothes turned their heads.

　　 Xu Qi'an stood with his hand in hand and smiled: "This question should not be asked to me, a mature alchemist should learn to think independently."

　　 "I think you should be able to realize the crux of the problem."