Chapter Three Hundred and Ten
ps: The second update is here. I haven’t asked for votes for a few days. I’m very happy today.
By the way, Pig's Feet is not unaware of the dangers, but his martial arts are not complete and he doesn't even know some of the most important taboos in the practice of "Witch". What can I do if I want to make progress without taking risks? I have no choice but to grit my teeth, don't think too much, do it according to my heart, hehe.
After thinking hard for a while, I could not recall that I had returned to my ancestors by chance and turned into the human head and snake body of the ancestor God Nuwa, the "witch", which was the body of the snake. Only then could easily transform into a dragon and succeed. Zhang Lisheng could only attribute everything to the fact that today was his lucky day.
The young man patted his forehead and stopped thinking about it, but found that as his head swayed, a few strands of hair fell on his shoulders.
He walked into the bathroom of the bedroom and saw that his skin was dull and pale in the bright mirror, with a sparse hair and loose teeth and a serious illness, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
"The transformation of three witch insects is equivalent to half of the transformation from 'from birth to death', and most of them look like living people," Zhang Lisheng whispered to himself, opened the crystal clear faucet made of crystal on the washstand, held some water to wet the hair, applied the foam for shaving, and shave it clean.
Then he stepped on the anti-slip tiles and walked into the Japanese-style Japanese-style bathhouse not far away, and began to release hot water to take a bath.
The slightly hot water left behind on the edge of the bathtub, like a hot spring in the mountains. Half of the young man who had been soaked in hot water was feeling his mood gradually becoming more comfortable. Suddenly, he found that under the smooth log bathtub, there was a small handful of dust in the bathroom, illuminating the soft beige ceiling lights in the bathroom.
The bathtub has mud and the color is so strange. Even if Zhang Lisheng lives by the way, he can't help but frown.
He pinched the dust from the bottom of the water, rubbed it between his fingers, and accidentally discovered with extraordinary eyes that the dust was not mixed with five colors of soil, but each particle of dust showed five colors.
"Five, five-color earth, this is not the five-color earth, but no matter how lucky you are, you can't take a bath. Take a bath and make a five-color earth..." Looking at the strange soil with your fingers, the young man's heart flashed and his mouth grew in horror.
In ancient mythology, the water god Gonggong, the fire spirit Zhuanxu fought for the position of Emperor Tian, Gonggong defeated the north and touched the Buzhou Mountain with his head. The sky collapsed, the nine provinces collapsed, the sky fell to the northwest, the earth fell to the southeast, flooded, and fire spread. If it weren't for the ancestor of the "Witch", Nuwa, who had not repaired the sky with five-color stones, the world would have disappeared long ago.
The five-color stone is refined with the five-color soil of Tiantai Mountain.
Since these five-color earth are of this origin, no matter what its use is, a name alone can scare people.
Zhang Lisheng came back to his senses and looked at the dust in his hands in disbelief. He found that the surface of the clear dust, calculated in microns, had indeed had five uniform colors, and the color was extremely pure, and you could tell at a glance that it was formed naturally.
He thought for a while. Suddenly, the witch power in the flesh and blood gushed out from his fingers into the five-colored soil. The soil soaked in the water and was caught without any viscosity. A tiny wound was cut on his fingers that were almost invisible to the naked eye, and a drip of blood was rubbed into a ball.
"Jelly Stone..." Feeling the familiar and elastic touch, the young man blurted out. At this time, he remembered to look at his wrist quickly, and found that the "Jelly Stone" tied to his wrist or wrapped around his fingers had disappeared without a trace.
Zhang Lisheng looked blankly as his hands fell into deep thought. After a long time, he seemed to have finally figured out something. He suddenly stood up from the bathhouse and carefully pinched out all the five-color dust at the bottom of the pond one by one.
Then he lay on the ground and went from the bath to the bedroom, searching carefully three or four times inch by inch, and finally gathered a mud ball about the size of the original "Jelly Gem".
"Thirty-six-5,01 Sky-repair Stone was used for 36,050 yuan, but the one left fell into my hands. I just don't know how this little stone can make the sky...
By the way, the Amazon kid who sold stones to me said that the stone he saw at first was as huge as a hill, but later it became such a small piece for no reason. It seems that some of the key conditions were something I don’t know. Now the stones are broken and broken...
It doesn't matter if it breaks. Maybe it can also let me try the magical process of refining the five-colored earth into five-colored stones.
In myth, five-colored earth can be transformed into five-colored earth by condensed with the sun divine fire. It sounds mysterious and can be analyzed scientifically, but there are two explanations. One is that it requires high-temperature refining of more than 6,000 degrees to turn "earth" into "stone".
Second, the five-colored earth is refined into stones and has nothing to do with temperature. It only needs to absorb the stellar spectral rays, or both points…” Although the soil can be pinched into a ball after it penetrates into the witch power, its ability to return to its original state after deformation disappeared. The young man slapped the mud blocks flat and stuck them to the palm of his hand, muttering everything he thought until the bedroom door was gently knocked.
When he came to his senses, he saw that the clock on the wall had already pointed at seven o'clock. Zhang Lisheng hurriedly put on his clothes and opened the door.
A middle-aged man in a tuxedo stood outside the door, feeling that kind of polite, neither humble nor arrogant, but respectful and polite attitude. The young man smiled and said first, "You should be my butler, Tonas."
"Yes, sir, Abigail Tonas is here to serve you wholeheartedly."
"No, no, no, don't be so polite, butler Tonas, I'm a biologist, I'm always casual, especially at home, you don't need to be so serious all the time."
"Yes, sir." Tonas said, "Yes," but his attitude did not change at all. "I disturbed you to rest sir, but it's dinner time and you have left guests again, so I have to knock on the door to remind you."
"Leave a guest..." Zhang Lisheng was stunned for a moment, "Oh, it's senior sister Guo Caiying, hasn't she left yet?"
"Stanford City has just had the biggest rainstorm in seventy-five years. A long road has been flooded by rain. Miss Guo may have to stay here tonight."
"It's raining heavily, is it raining outside?" Zhang Lisheng said in surprise: "Forget it, that doesn't matter. Take me to see my senior sister, Abigail."
"Please come with me, sir." Tonas guided Zhang Lisheng through the living room, the solid wood corridor, and turned several turns to a restaurant with a small area but very elegant layout.
"Dear butler, thank you for not letting me see a vulgar log table in the middle of the banquet hall with an area of thousands of feet," Zhang Lisheng joked, walked to Luoluo and sat generously by the floor-to-ceiling window. Guo Caiying, who was in front of the dining table of the two, said apologetically: "I'm sorry, senior sister, I've overslept."
"You don't have to wake up and suddenly become bald when you go too far, and you'll sleep worse."
"I have been resting too little during this period on 'Sea Shrimp Island B1' and my hair fell off one after another. I just shaved it all. The poor complexion may be due to lack of sleep."
"This is not good. Although you look rich, no, you should be very rich and have a good mind, but girls of our age are all from the 'appearance association', and you still need a healthy face to be popular." Guo Caiying persuaded in a teasing tone after hearing what the young man said.
“I have a girlfriend, she doesn’t care what I look like.
What's more, although I sacrificed a little sleep time in the past year, I have gained a lot. I have jointly published four or five articles in Science and Natural Science magazines with my mentor." Zhang Lisheng sat opposite the girl and made a distinction.
As leading journals in the global academic community, each of the two journals "Science" and "Natural Science" published is valuable and will have a certain impact on the academic community. Generally, the name appears twice or three times in the author column of such books and magazines, which is already an achievement that ordinary scientists can achieve in their lives.
Therefore, after hearing the young man's words, Guo Caiying said in a daze: "You, are you kidding?"
Zhang Lisheng smiled unanimously and said nothing. He personally took out a red wine from the ice bucket on the dining table. He opened it with a 'boom' and poured a shallow cup of the girl. Then he took out a can of Coke from the ice bucket and opened it. He took a sip, "Senior sister, what do you want to eat for dinner?"
"You have drunk Coke, let's eat hamburgers." Guo Caiying said bluntly.
"Sorry, I'm used to it." Zhang Lisheng was stunned for a moment. The second time he picked up the red wine, he planned to pour a glass of himself. At this time, he heard the girl opposite say, "Forget it, you have such a bad face, it's better to drink juice. You don't have to worry too much about eating steak for dinner."
Hearing the girl's words, the young man smiled, "Thank you, senior sister, you are so considerate.
Abigail, you heard that you need steak for dinner, I need six cents of cooked food and enough portions.”
"I want to be familiar, thank you." Guo Caiying said politely to the butler standing next to him. Then she turned her eyes back to Zhang Lisheng and showed a curious look. "Senior brother, you are so rich, you can't get it from the corruption research fund, otherwise you are already a genius, why would you still work so hard?"
"My money is indeed based on 'research', but it's not about embezzlement, but about running a factory after having research results. But that's all a trivial matter. For me, no matter how much wealth I have, it is just a means to achieve the goal..."
"I guess your goal in life must be to become a scientist like Einstein, Newton, and Dahl, right?" the girl suddenly interrupted.
Zhang Lisheng smiled unanimously again and jumped away from Guo Caiying's question, "In the eyes of many people, my life is simply a mess. Sometimes I am so busy that I don't even have a chance to breathe for a quarter of an hour, but I do feel happy with it."
There was no passionate expression, no bold words, no longing for boasting, no artificial modesty, and the young man's expression was peaceful and calm, which made the girl see the shadow of another person in a trance.
After a while, she suddenly said in Chinese: "No life, no interest, career, and achievement. This is the most pitiful way of living for workaholics. Junior, I really didn't expect you to be so young and can't think so hard."
Chapter completed!