After acknowledging the reality, they started chasing their husbands to the crematorium

"It's written all over your face for nothing."

Lyle thought for a while: "I know something about the elves, so I don't feel at ease with you. I heard that you like to delve into porn like crazy?"

Lilia: "Huh?! This is simply a rumor!"

"But your ears suddenly turned red."

"I'm not lying!"

"Then why are you shy when it comes to pornography?"

Lilith opened her mouth and said, "I have nothing to do with gambling and drugs."

"Where's Huang?"

Lilith raised her palm seriously: "I, Huang, have nothing to do with gambling and drugs."

Lyle frowned.

"Teacher, I am really capable!"

Lilith was anxious: "Look, look, the elves have a strange fragrance of flowers and plants. Before going to bed at night, use it to warm the bed. It's super fragrant and easy to use!"

"And this?!"

"That's right! And it has the effect of helping you sleep! You can sleep until dawn after one night's sleep! You will never wake up halfway!"

"Zhuo, what sleepy black tea?"

Lilith pinched her two pointed ears pitifully: "I can only do this...others, the teacher is a full-level life genius after all..."

Lyle watched her for a moment.

"Kneel down to worship the teacher."

Lilith's complexion slowly changed: "Is it here?"

"right here."

So many people watching?

As a noble elf, he knelt down to his teacher on the street.

what......

A fascinated smile appeared on the face of the elf girl: "Then do I want to kiss the teacher's finger? Could it be a shoe..."

Seeing her excited expression, Lyle's face turned dark.

It's not a problem with XP at all, is it?

"never mind..."

Lyle took out a key from his pocket: "I just need an assistant, you can follow if you want, but don't touch it randomly."

Lilith felt a little disappointed... oh no, a little happy.

It seems that after seeing the personality charm of the elf girl Lilith, the teacher has gradually begun to recognize her!

I'm the most attractive one in the entire elf clan!

It's also the tastiest one!

Lyle led her through several streets, and finally stopped at a stone house. Strangely, this room didn't even have windows.

"Is this a cell..."

Lilith is about to start again.

Lyle interrupted her spellcasting while opening the door: "Laboratory."

When entering the door, Lilith coughed lightly.

The smell is not really good.

On the table are densely packed small glass tubes.

A lot of messy cardboard boxes on the ground.

On the wall next to it were sheets of paper, filled with strange characters and symbols.

"Teacher... Are you the scene of the sacrifice of the evil god..."

"Well, you can play by yourself first."

Lyle responded casually, rummaging through the large and small cardboard boxes.

I remember being here...

Lilith picked up a small ball on the table, it was bulging, and there seemed to be something inside.

She tossed it casually, which was quite fun.

"Be careful, if you accidentally knock that little guy in your hand—"

"what?"

The ball draws an arc in the air.

Lyle: "It's going to blow us both up so mom doesn't even know you."

Lilith froze when she held the ball, her face turned pale.

"Put away such a dangerous thing!"

Lyle found a low-temperature furnace from the cardboard box, which was a distillation vessel he made himself.

In this world, everything in his mind can be used miraculously.

Just like the so-called alchemy, after understanding the general appearance, it is essentially the chemistry, exchange.

But he couldn't find the way of a scholar.

Because Eofol's high-level colleges will not let the things in the textbooks flow out.

So he still doesn't know what the underlying logic of the scholar's skill is.

Lyle relied purely on his brain, and brought Blooming Under the Moon to the 44th floor.

With a purely mortal mind.

Almost half of the long steps to the gods were crossed.

This kind of skipping class card bug, even if most people are not ashamed,

You have to leave three points of respect, right?

Over the next few days, Lyall went to the Oakwood Tavern.

Ask Wilson for two barrels of already-brewed fruit wine, and you can start directly.

Most wines these days really don't work.

The fruit wine and water wine are not high in alcohol content, astringent and sweet, and it tastes a bit disgusting.

In fact, he has been tossing about wine making for a while.

Through the blending of alcohol essence and aging process.

The few batches of mulberry and wine he made that can be defined as good wine have only been drunk by a few young ladies who bloom under the moon.

"Teacher teacher! Eat cake!"

Lilith ran in from the outside frantically.

To be honest, Lyle is really about to lose himself in the teacher's voice these days.

This elf girl was not enthusiastic enough, and she was always running around as a helper, and she really regarded herself as an apprentice.

Occasionally, I will make some very low-level mistakes that make people laugh, and then look up pitifully.

Will the teacher think I'm stupid and want to spank my ass?

But Lyle thought she was fishing on purpose, so she didn't.

Lilith squatted on the ground with her butt pouted, propped her cheeks on both sides, and looked curiously at the low-temperature furnace that was burning inside.

The cheeks on both sides are baked and moist.

Lyle sat next to him and took a bite of the cake.

The materials are abundant.

But it's really not delicious.

"Is it delicious? This is the cake that I bought after running for several streets!"

Lyle laughed.

He broke off half of it and put it in Lilith's hand: "Want to know the secret of life skills?"

Lilith nodded while eating the cake.

"As I said before, the key to breaking through the sixth level is not the craft."

Lyle thought for a while: "For example, this cake is baked. The point is that you have to start from its bottom-level logic and make improvements and innovations, rather than simply improving the baking technique and the appearance of the cake."

"What is underlying logic?"

Lilith blinked.

I think this cake is delicious, right?

"What do you think is the difference between someone who makes delicious cakes and you?"

Lilith hesitated for a moment: "The texture of the cake, um...the amount and time of adding firewood, right? Different cakes require different things."

"This is experience, and it's also the reason why other people's ranks are higher than yours."

Lyle smiled: "But my approach is to make an oven that can stably control the temperature and time, and an improved baking powder. Now I tell you that I don't understand."

"The intuitive result is that the person who made this cake has much better skills than me, but I am the one who has reached level six."

Lyle clapped his hands: "Think about it yourself."

Lilith was taken aback.

She turned to look at the low temperature furnace.