Hunting High School

Never hope for good luck in life.

Only in this way, when good luck does not come, you will not feel so lost.

After experiencing the astronomy class on Tuesday, Zheng Qing has a deeper understanding of this motto——Professor Emma did not forget to assign after-school homework to the students of Astronomy 08-1, as the young public-funded students hoped On the contrary, because of the homework assigned to Zheng Qing and others, the old lady remembered that there was no homework left for that class in the morning, so she specially flew an origami crane to the students in that class to add additional tasks.

Zheng Qing could not help but mourn for those children for a second.

Never owned one isn't the worst thing.

Owning it and then losing it - like a weekend without rune homework - is the saddest thing.

Throughout Tuesday night, including Wednesday, Zheng Qing was doing homework frantically. Including a paper analyzing the structure of Yuanchen's guardian spell requested by Professor Yao, writing a 5,000-word magic text proposition requested by Professor Emma, ​​adding a new moving average to the line chart requested by Professor Yi, and the new rune.

In comparison, Zheng Qing was a little more relaxed than the others.

After all he has learned all the runes.

Therefore, in Potions class on Thursday, he had more free time to complete Professor Li's analysis of the properties of potions, instead of panicking in the desk drawer while taking Potions class like Xin Fatty Draw a few runes.

"You only need to spend half of the time you spent reporting after class on homework, so you don't have to work so hard." Zheng Qing looked at Xin Fatty's busy head dripping with oil, and felt sorry for him: "By the way, let me remind you... The gas port of your Thunder Talisman is not evenly closed, it will leak."

Leakage means that this talisman can't contain the inspiration, and its effectiveness will be greatly reduced.

But for Xin Fatty, completing the homework of the talisman class is obviously more important than drawing a fully functional talisman.

"Just draw it right."

He waved his hand nonchalantly, and quietly stuffed the drawn talisman paper into the deep part of the drawer, while poking a cat fruit in front of him, he rolled his eyes at Zheng Qing: "...you think everyone is like you , I feel like the sky is falling if I can’t draw a standard-level talisman? Just kidding... As long as I draw such a talisman with all the beard and tail, I will be very satisfied."

The ginger-yellow cat fruit was poked by Fatty's fingers and rippled, trembling in the porcelain plate, Zheng Qing looked terrified.

The scientific name of cat fruit is 'Moble fruit', which is a magic plant produced in the Moble Valley deep in the African continent. Because 'Mo' and 'cat' sound close, it gradually became a word of mouth among people. The 'cat fruit'.

In today's Heavenly Devil medicine class, Professor Li taught everyone a new palliative prescription, and cat fruit is one of the main ingredients of this palliative. Right now, most of the students are learning how to deal with cat fruit.

Although it is called 'fruit' and has the characteristics of ordinary fruits, cat fruit is different from most fruits. Because it hangs on the branches in the form of a liquid ball under normal temperature and pressure, occasionally small insects are lured by the sweetness of the fruit and fall on the cat fruit, and then they will be drowned in the fruit and become the nourishment for the growth of the cat fruit.

To some extent, cat fruit combines the multiple characteristics of plants, animals and non-living things, and is a very magical existence.

The immature cat fruit is transparent, hanging on the branches, like a clear spring; as time goes by, the nutrients become more and more abundant, and the color of the cat fruit will gradually deepen, from light yellow, to turmeric, and then to dark Yellow, orange red, deep red, and even purple black.

Each color represents a different efficacy and medicinal value.

For example, the colorless cat fruit is an excellent 'rootless water', which is the best neutralizer for preparing most pills; while the ripe purple-black cat fruit is a highly poisonous thing, which can be worn externally The intestines are rotten, and taking it internally can even corrode the soul.

And turmeric-colored cat fruit is an essential active ingredient in many placebos—a demulcent being one of them.

The palliative is a potion that can be used to calm and soothe irritability. It is said that fourth-year graduates use this potion a lot. In order to save young wizards' expenses, the school simply teaches the prescription in the first grade. It was given to the students, so that everyone would not have to spend a lot of money to buy over-the-counter medicines in pharmacies in the senior grades.

"Stop!" Zheng Qing yelled in a low voice: "The cat fruit is very solid after being separated from the branch, and it is easy to collapse... Do you want to deduct all the credits for this class?"

Sim Fatty shrugged nonchalantly.

"Don't worry, I'm not as good as you in drawing talismans, but I'm an expert in handling potions." As he spoke, he stretched out his stubby index finger and poked the trembling cat fruit left and right.

Then, as the two stared, the cat fruit collapsed into a puddle of ginger-yellow liquid.

It's like a puddle of cat urine.

Zheng Qing had quick eyes and quick hands. Pressing the Dharma book with one hand, he used spells to control the speed at which the cat fruit liquid flowed, and held the largest graduated straw with the other hand, trying to contain every drop of precious liquid.

At the same time, he also looked up at Fatty, glaring: "What are you doing in a daze? Hurry up and deal with the other main medicines!"

Fatty was wronged, without saying a word, he went to grind the hollyhock root with a shameful eyebrow.

When Zheng Qing finished collecting the remaining cat fruit liquid and turned to look at Fatty's workbench, the hollyhock root in Fatty's hand had not been processed halfway.

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"You can use hellebore, and it will be much easier to deal with." The public fee student complained: "Why do you have to choose a difficult solution?"

Ordinary palliative uses hellebore, and if you put too much hellebore, the user will easily fall into drowsy and irreversible drowsiness; the advanced version of palliative uses hollyhock root, which can treat many severe diseases including werewolf mania.

Since there are two versions of 'ordinary' and 'advanced', there are naturally differences in the production process.

Hellebore only needs to be cut into 1/3-inch cubes, then put into a grinder, and grind five and a half times clockwise at a constant speed.

The hollyhock root needs to be finely chopped with a silver knife, put into a stone trough and finely ground, and the particles can only be used after the particle size is average. If the granules are not uniform, the final palliative will not only not relieve the irritability, but may make the user feel depressed and depressed.

"Because we don't have enough cat juice," Xin Fatty replied weakly, "Using hellebore to prepare medicine may cause incomplete reaction..."

For this judgment, Zheng Qing believed it.

"Where is the doctor?" He turned to ask Xiao Xiao's whereabouts.

If Xiao Xiao had dealt with the potion together with him today, he would definitely not be in the same rush as before.

"I asked for leave to go to the library. It is said that he thought of a new divination method that might be useful." Xin Fatty continued to reply in a very small voice.

Zheng Qing suddenly fell silent.

Linguo's black goat has never been found.

As the person in charge of divination and sheep hunting, Xiao Xiao has always been under a lot of pressure.

"It's good to be a top student." After a long silence, the young public finance student finally sighed with emotion: "Ask for leave casually, and never worry about not being able to finish the homework..."

Fatty rolled his eyes.

Why didn't I see you so modest in the talisman class?