Interstellar Pirates Travel Notes

The owner of the store looks fifty or sixty, but his actual age is only in his forties. He is just sloppy and doesn't like to take care of himself.The grocery store sells all kinds of strange things, such as stones, minerals, plants, herbs, and some unnamed crystals, but Dong Yun always feels that there is a sealed memory in her mind about these cute groceries...

Although Qi Hua liked the silly Dong Yun, he also respected the other party's opinion very much, because his intuition told him that Dong Yun was an extremely independent person.So he often guesses with Dong Yun, what kind of family Dong Yun lived in before she fell to the civilian star.

"You must be the young master of a big family." In terms of appearance and demeanor...you can still scare people when you don't move.

"It seems that my family...does have a lot of people." Dong Yun thought hard for a while.

Qi Hua said: "You are skilled. I should have found a teacher for you."

Dong Yun said: "Well, I always feel that the family members personally tune-teach..."

Qi Hua said, "The family property is rich?"

Dong Yun: "It costs a lot to go in and out."

Qi Hua: "...Forget it, what will my wife have for dinner?"

Dong Yun: "Who is your wife!"

"I must have been quite arrogant before..." Qi Hua blinked, and Dong Yun was successfully electrocuted, and she groaned and fell sideways on the sofa.

The pace of life of a poor star can be fast or slow.Everyone here is running for survival, and the bottom-level people are cheating and abducting in order to live longer, not to be hungry.In order to leave this ghostly place, the upper class harvested countless lives.

After the old man's death, Qi Hua couldn't find his target for a long time, and now Dong Yun's target is his target.But Dong Yun has lost her memory, and the target hasn't remembered yet.

One morning Qi Hua woke up as usual, except that there was an extra person in her arms.

He looked down at Dong Yun who was meekly leaning over his shoulder, stroked the black hair next to the young man's ear, and kissed his trembling eyelashes: "Good morning."

With a somewhat hoarse voice, the person in his arms raised his head in a daze, and was instantly annoyed.He was made to pass out again yesterday.

"You should go!" It was as if a benefactor showed no mercy to the oiran who had been recruited, and even kicked the oiran twice, even though he couldn't close his legs.

With a helpless smile, Qi Hua exchanged a long good morning kiss with Dong Yun, so wet that they almost caught fire before going to inspect.Recently, the annual spaceship quota day is approaching, and some mice are getting restless.

Dong Yun ate some breakfast casually, and went out to the market with a small bag.According to Qi Hua, that bag was always by his side, and it must be very important to hold it tightly in his hand after he passed out.But after he opened it, there were all strange papers, which seemed to contain medicine formulas.

The impression was vague, and Dong Yun didn't throw it away, and many strange names in it corresponded to the things in the grocery store.He went to the market this time to clarify things further, so he brought a lot of nutritional supplements and pesos.

It was close to noon, and there were not many people in the market, after all, this was where money was spent.Dong Yun walked through several alleys before arriving at the entrance of a shop with a sense of age.He went in directly, but he didn't realize that there were several people following him not far behind him.

The owner of the grocery store seems to be a wise man from a mysterious ethnic group. He always wears a priest-like costume and holds a strangely decorated long stick.

People who came to buy things were almost scared away by his lion's big mouth, but today Dong Yun looked surprised and asked, "Boss, what did you just say?"

Discount?He must have heard wrong!

Duhalle squinted at Dong Yun, and said: "I'm about to move out, the business in one place is almost done, let's go to another place to play."

"Where else can you go? There really aren't many people on Poor Star who can patronize your store." Dong Yun tried the feel of a red stone, and there was always a sense of familiarity, "What's the name of this stone?"

Duhalle said: "I don't know what else you ask, but this old man just happens to know something. There are countless races in the universe. This is a hot stone produced by a tribe called Yandeng, and the effect is average."

"I want it." Dong Yun said immediately.

Duhalle asked in confusion, "Why are you willing to buy it today? Didn't your family give you pocket money before?"

Dong Yun stared at many things with bright eyes: "Didn't you always say that you were leaving here? I won't be bothered to look for you in other streets in the future."

Duhale choked, turned around and ignored the little guy.He has stayed in Qi Hua's street for two years, which is long enough. Although life is indeed very comfortable, but if he doesn't leave, some people will come to make trouble.

Today is considered to be a favor, but Duhale has never seen Dong Yun like this. Although he has lost his memory, he still has such a deep memory of the medicine in his bones.It's just that the technique was broken, and I couldn't see it clearly. Duhale couldn't be sure which pharmacology school Dongyun belonged to.

While Duhalle was taking a nap on the recliner, Dong Yun found a basket and filled it full with the things he wanted.The old man's side was crowded and narrow, but Dong Yun stayed in the corner and suddenly became thoughtful.

Some images suddenly flashed in his mind, so he sat down and stroked them.He carefully observed the red stone in his hand, and his intuition told him that this stone should be called a dehydration stone. Although it cannot be used as an energy stone and has low heat generation efficiency, once activated by pharmacological methods, it can be used as a powerful dehydrating agent. It is a kind of... …killing weapons.

Dong Yun, who was shocked by the information in her mind, didn't feel the slightest bit of fear, and was eager to try.Duhalle has a set of simple equipment, which are bottles, cans, beakers and test tubes. Dong Yun randomly took a few beakers and a low-temperature alcohol lamp, and started working on the sidelines.

Grind the broken stargrass into powder, crush the redstone, put the mixture into the beaker, then ignite the fire, and slowly introduce a white viscous liquid while stirring.This liquid is taken from the broken stem of Aloe Vera and is a very good fusion agent.The concoction slowly exuded a sweet fragrance, and the dozing Duhalle was startled, almost jumping up from his chair.

Who is doing potion cultivation!

He turned his head and saw Dong Yun's extremely serious face.The black hair on both sides was already wet with sweat, but Dong Yun didn't realize it. The blue eyes were shining with an expression that the heartless little guy had never had before.

Only from the knowledge of pharmacology recorded in books, it is impossible to imagine how serious and delicate the process of cultivating a medicine is.But right now there is neither a small scale nor a graduated instrument, so what will Dong Yun make out of it all by hand?

Duhalle didn't make a sound, and sat quietly by the side, but he never took his eyes off those extremely fast hands.

Alas, why didn't I find Xiao Dongdong's hands so beautiful before!It's cheaper than that kid Qi Hua!

The juice of Aloe Vera, also known as medicine cultivation soil, is the standard solution for soilless cultivation in the interstellar world, and most of the isolated plants are cultivated with it.The scope of use of medicine soil is very wide. Generally, when it is mentioned, most pharmacologists will think of it as cheap and ineffective.

But Duhalle is different. He knows that in the field of pharmacology, different collocations are like a mixture of fine wines. Sometimes there will be failures, but there is also a very small possibility of miracles.Take the simplest fire starter as an example. If there was no pioneer who replaced the expensive green rushes with free weeds, I am afraid that all schools of pharmacologists would have to empty their homes for a little rushes.

As an ornamental plant, green rush grass is not much in number.The wild ones are almost extinct, otherwise the original pharmacologists would have no materials, and probably would not have searched for free weeds to replace them.

But in the vast interstellar world, the school of pharmacology is gradually declining. If it hadn't been for meeting Dong Yun in Poor Star, Duhale probably hasn't seen his peers for 20 years.

Pharmacology is different from medicine, it is handed down from generation to generation, and each genre has different emphases and stuff at the bottom of the box.Duhalle can't figure out Dong Yun's genre only from Dong Yun's technique, and naturally he can't guess what he wants to cultivate.

Dong Yun's hand remained steady, without any trembling for 10 minutes, and the solvent, which had evaporated into a deep red wine, fell from the mouth of the beaker into the test tube at an even speed under his control.Below the test tube is an alcohol lamp with a higher temperature level. The cultivation sometimes requires a very high temperature, and all kinds of magical reactions will be carried out under the catalysis of temperature, but only the alcohol lamp can make do with the current situation.

Duhalle rubbed his nose so that he would not block Xiao Dongyun's sunlight.

Today is a good day, the sun is just right, and the temperature is right.But Dong Yun, who stayed by the fire for nearly 10 minutes, didn't feel so good. It is okay to describe it as sweaty.

After extinguishing the alcohol lamp, Dong Yun poured the dry red powder in the beaker into a sealed bottle, twisted it tightly and submerged it in water to cool down.Although Dong Yun tried her best to keep calm, her heartbeat seemed to jump out of place.

"Take a break and drink some water." Duhalle handed over a glass of water.

Dong Yun licked her dry lips with her tongue, her eyes were still a little blurred, she held a glass of water and didn't know what she did: "What did I do just now?"

The little braid hanging down Duhale's head trembled, and he snorted: "It's nothing, I just practiced a pill."

"Ah?" Dong Yun tugged at the clothes on her body. Gray and white are the mainstream here, and people will snatch them if they are too clean.Sweat soaked through the clothes, and the memories flashed frame by frame, "I used to be very good..."

He picked up the sealed bottle from the water, and the originally fine powder formed a lump.As if she knew the function of this thing, Dong Yun didn't rub it with her hands directly, but took out a black protective glove from the bottom of the shelf, and then poured out the lumps in the bottle.

Duhalle asked, "What did you cultivate?"

Dong Yun said honestly, "Huh? I don't know?"

The author has something to say:

Happy Children's Day!

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There are already ten subjects for which the time has been determined.

So don't believe the bullshit that you get liberated when you go to college!

You said how many subjects did you take in the college entrance examination?Definitely less than 10.

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