School belle, be more reserved, I can’t pretend anymore.

When asked about the master's name.

The little Taoist priest showed a proud smile on his face and said: "My master said that he will not change his name in business or in office. His real name is Hao Pingan, and his Taoist name is Pingan Zhenren."

"Very good, your name is Ping An Zhenren, right? Then I'll remember it!"

Yang Zeping held the medicine bottle with a serious expression.

"No problem. My master said that he is destined to be with you. If possible, I hope you handsome guys can go to the temple and sit down."

The little Taoist priest still had a proud smile on his face and packed everything away.

"Well, if there is a problem with the elixir, we will go to Qingyun Temple to find you!"

When Qin Changshou saw that his beloved dormitory manager still wanted to say something, he didn't care what his expression was, and left directly for the restaurant.

"Wait, I feel something is wrong!"

After entering the restaurant, Yang Zeping was halfway through ordering when he suddenly felt unwell and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"It won't be a problem. If you go to the toilet, you will be surprised!"

Qin Changshou reminded him but didn't take it to heart.

"All right!"

Yang Zeping felt that there was a great power in his body that was about to be released, and he ran towards the bathroom in a panic.

Roommate Zeng Weicheng was stunned when he saw Yang Zeping's appearance, and said: "Old Qin, is the dormitory manager suffering from a bad stomach?"

The corner of Qin Changshou's mouth twitched, knowing what Brother Zeng meant, he said calmly: "He was not sick just now. You will know when he comes back!"

At this time, Yang Zeping went into the toilet.

He quickly untied the belt, but did not intend to urinate, but observed it carefully.

"So strong!"

Yang Zeping weighed it.

Not long after, Yang Zeping left the toilet with a satisfied smile and walked around in a circle around his roommates.

"Director of the dormitory, why are you wandering around? The dishes haven't been ordered yet!" Zeng Weicheng looked questioning.

"Haha, didn't you find anything?"

After saying that, Yang Zeping straightened his back and looked very proud.

"Huh? What did you eat?"

"The little rejuvenation pill just now, couldn't it be that kind of unorthodox pill?"

Zeng Weicheng and Li Ziyuan immediately gathered around him, both of them looking envious.

Seeing the naive looks of the three of them, Qin Changshou pulled Yang Zeping over and whispered:

"What's so public about this kind of thing? You have to wait until the medicine is completely absorbed. It's best not to move!"

"Okay, I get it now!"

Yang Zeping immediately sat down and straightened his back.

Suddenly, he thought of something again and immediately asked: "Old Qin, this medicine is really powerful. How long can I last at most at one time?"

"It varies from person to person, just estimate the time yourself!"

Qin Changshou gave this guy a roll of his eyes, and then helped him order some vegetarian dishes to help his body absorb the medicine.

After the meal, Qin Changshou separated from his roommates.

Since there were no classes this afternoon, he planned to go to the nearby library to refresh his knowledge.

This time, he chose Xinhua Bookstore, hoping to find some dated books there.

Unfortunately, although it is a large national chain bookstore, there are no dated books in it, and most of them are test papers and other study materials.

The afternoon passed quickly, and Qin Changshou was so tortured by the study materials in the bookstore that he felt dizzy.

This time, he came to the bookstore with the intention of reading, but after coming into contact with some study materials, he inexplicably entered the question-taking mode, and once he started, he couldn't stop at all.

In just a few hours, he didn't know how many sets of test papers he had completed...