HP Systematic Seaver

He is afraid of being a little wizard, he is worried that his magic power will be discovered, he carefully hides his magic power, his mother doesn't like him being a little wizard, and his father also stays away from him because he is a little wizard, it seems that power is a burden.

But now he looked at Voldemort, a powerful wizard, and he told him that he should be proud of his strength, that strength, wisdom and magic were not his burdens, but his advantages, and that he should be proud of himself.

It seems to be similar to what the system said, and the system also said that magic power is a golden finger.

Thinking of this, little Sev suddenly felt relieved, and he looked at Voldemort with twinkling eyes, thinking that he also looked amazing.

Seeing Voldemort with such eyes from the little boy, he suddenly felt that he didn't know what to do. It seemed that his heart was beating a little faster, and his skin seemed to be a little hot. This feeling was really strange. He hadn't had a hot face for so many years.

He looked away, looked at the elderberry in the little boy's hand, and said, "But maybe the fairy tale is right, elderberry is a powerful wand material, and maybe you will be a very strong wizard."

Little Sev waved his wand in high spirits, drawing a trace of magic power in the air.

Voldemort looked at him, silently for a long time.

☆, God is awake

It was nearly twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and in the space of the system, the Great God woke up.

Almighty turned on the phone quietly, and he went to sleep after Christmas.

After all, he has built-in energy, but he also sleeps from time to time. This time he set the alarm clock before going to bed.

The alarm clock in the early morning of January 1th, God thought.

Just in time for the little professor's birthday.

Now the alarm clock rang, and the Almighty turned on the phone, he first glanced outside to see what was going on recently.

Then the Great God was stunned.

What happened to this world.

The Great God was dumbfounded, the world was changing too fast.

He saw a swamp outside, and little Sif was on a small island in the swamp, next to an elder tree, and he was waving the branches of the elder tree in his hand, and beside him stood a tall black wizard in black robes, looking at him.

The great god is dizzy, what kind of plot is this.Black-robed wizard, elderberry, little professor, in the middle of the night, and the background is a swamp.

God is dazed, what the hell is going on, the swamp is the swamp where the Slytherins are said to come from, but the elder wand is made by the god of death by the river.When did these two maps merge.

The Great God thought for a while, maybe the God of Death and the river are said to be near the swamp, they are both wetlands, he looked at the little professor, and Sif was waving an elderberry in his hand.The Great God thought, Professor, are you trying to make a Deathly Hallows?It's time for the two Elder Wands to play against each other.

At this time, the Great God saw the black wizard in black robe beside Sif, and then he was stunned again, his face was pale and his eyes were red. Although he had a nose, how could he not recognize that it was Voldemort.

God is messy, maybe the way I turned it on is wrong.

I just fell asleep, which is why I saw the professor and Voldemort go to the Slytherin quagmire to make elderberry wands.

This painting style is too mixed and matched.

The Great God continued to look, just in time for Voldemort and little Sif to look at each other.

The great god felt a thunder, he is an expert in the study of human psychiatry, how can he not see the meaning of the various gazes.The eyes of these two people, whether they know it or not, they definitely love each other, and the degree may deepen day by day.

The master looked at the devil, looked at the little professor, and finally he identified the culprit, which must be the system.

I don't know what he's been messing with these days, but he actually made the devil appear earlier, why didn't it follow the plot.

The master gritted his teeth and looked at the system.

The system is happy for the little master without knowing it.

It was late at night, and the system reminded the little master that it was time to go back.

At this time they heard Voldemort say: "Come with me to my manor, we will live together."

The master was instantly hit, and several fanfictions appeared in his mind, all of which were Voldemort who met the little professor, and then took the little professor back to raise him.The Great Master thought about it, and thought it was not bad. The little professor was with the Dark Lord. No one would dare to laugh at him when he went to school in the future, and Lily and everything would be far away. In a few years, the relationship had already been born, and the Dark Lord raised him. , it is absolutely impossible to hurt him, and everyone is happy.

The Great God looked outside, and Voldemort looked at Little Sif, who lowered his head and did not reply.

Great God thinks about it, it's much better to grow up with the devil than with your parents.

Little Sif bowed his head and remained silent.

Voldemort continued to ask, "Come to the manor with me, would you like to?"

The Great God listened carefully, but Little Sif kept his head down.

Suddenly there was a roar in the space, and the system exploded.

"Little master, don't."

Dashen was so shocked that he almost jumped backwards and lost his center of gravity. He steadied himself, and then looked at the system strangely.

The system yelled: "Young Master, don't want it."

The Great Master was so strange that he couldn't help but say: "But your little master is better with this wizard than in Spider's End."

The system continued to say firmly: "No, the little master can't just leave with him, it's not good."

The system said: "My little master is so smart and has strong magic power. Even if he is not needed, he will definitely succeed."

The Great God said: "But you also know that you are a system, and you always know how good this is."

The system nodded: "But the key is not the advantage."

The system said: "Look, my little master and this wizard are definitely destined, most likely because of love."

The Great God nodded.

The system said: "If it is love, then you must not go with him."

God doesn't understand.

The system continued: "You know that love is very sad if it can't be handled well. So you have to be careful, so until you are sure that love is marriage, it's best for the little master not to dig out your heart and soul."

The master understands, whoever falls in love first loses, the system is an expert in this area.

The Great God still asked: "But what if this is the marriage of your little master."

The system continued: "If it's a marriage, then you can't follow along."

The system solemnly said: "My little concubine is absolutely going to be the housewife. If she wants to get married, she needs the man's three books and six ceremonies, three matchmakers and six grades, eight big sedan chairs, and dozens of miles of red makeup around her." Three circles around the city of London, the wedding of the century celebrated by the whole world, and then you can follow the man into the sedan chair. You can see that there is nothing in the middle of the night, so how can someone just say a word and follow. "

The system was heartbroken: "You know, Ben is a concubine and hired as a wife. How can my little master follow along without a title."

The Great God was speechless.

He looked at the system, and the system still firmly refused.

Some fanfiction flashed in the mind of the great god. It seems that after the little professor left with the devil, most of them would fall in love with the devil wholeheartedly, for him, they almost sacrificed their souls for him, and waited for many years alone for him , Some people waited for him to recover with their children.

The Great Master thought about it, and it seems that there is something wrong. You said that if you run away alone, there is no family, no place to quarrel, no one to help with the children, and you sacrifice everything for the other party.

It doesn't seem right.The Great God looked at the system, and the system continued to say: "How could my little concubine be like this, if she followed him and left like this, then how can I be the protagonist of an advanced system like me, that is the little girl in the girl talk, not independent Involuntary, no self-space, other people can be whatever they raise, and there is only one other person in the world, so it doesn’t matter if they are doing well, but if they are not doing well, they are cruel. My little concubine can’t be so weak.”

The Great God was speechless again.The other party is a Gongdou system, he is not a girl man system, he has definitely raised powerful characters at the level of empress dowagers, how could I forget this.

The system continued to earnestly say: "Great God, you also know that there are some prejudices in ancient China. If a person is not reserved, he will leave with a man like this. It is easy to be looked down upon by others. Even the person who loves him may not value him. Don't say that it is enough to have love, what they have to face is the whole society, so they must cherish their feathers."

The master understood: "System, then quickly persuade your little master not to agree."

The system and the master went to look outside.

Voldemort was still looking at the little boy. The little boy lowered his head. After a while, he slowly raised his head.

Little Sif showed a confident smile, and said, "Your manor is the best house I've ever seen."

Voldemort nodded.

"It's sure to be a nice home there," continued Little Seaver.

Voldemort nodded.

Little Sif continued, "I'll help you with the decoration and everything."

Voldemort smiled.

Then little Sif said: "I will give you these materials later."

Voldemort looked strangely.

Little Xifu's smile was full of confidence: "If I work hard in the future, I will also strive to build a house as good as your mansion."

Voldemort looked at the boy's smile and recalled his history of struggle, he couldn't help feeling proud. This little boy imagined so much as he did back then. He would definitely succeed. He waited and saw. He patted the little boy's hair and knelt down to look at it. Looking into his eyes, I feel that he is even more surprising.These eyes with a smile deepened their charm every second, making him look and look again and again.

The system is satisfied with the situation.

Voldemort picked up the little boy and left the swamp the same way, because Sif couldn't adapt to the apparition, so he simply cast a disillusionment spell and flew him back to London from the air.

In the endless night sky, they passed through a patch of clouds. Above the clouds, the moonlight spread silver, like an ocean. Under the clouds, countless lights of the city also merged into a sea of ​​light.

Voldemort cast a warming spell to block the cold wind, and little Sev looked at the surrounding scenery with gusto.

It wasn't long before they were back in London, seeing the gigantic figure of Big Ben in the distance.

The master remembered that the alarm clock he had set was the professor's birthday, so he asked the system.

The system checked and was surprised that he forgot, so he told the little master.

Little Sif looked at the date, and couldn't help but let out an exclamation, he had forgotten it himself.It turned out that when it was his birthday, he was already nine years old.

Voldemort heard the boy's screams and asked why, he carried the boy and slowly landed on the top of Big Ben, waiting silently, watching the huge hands slowly move towards twelve o'clock.

After a while, the hour and minute hands gathered at the twelve o'clock position, and Big Ben knocked twelve o'clock leisurely.

The long bell rang throughout downtown London and surrounded the two on Big Ben. Voldemort lowered his head and whispered in the boy's ear, "Happy birthday, my Prince."

The system and the master glanced at each other, and it was definitely a marriage.

Little Sev blushed and lowered his head, not daring to look into Voldemort's eyes.

They sat on the clock tower for a long time, looking at the sea of ​​clouds and the lights on the ground, and then Voldemort stood up: "I'll take you home."

Little Sif said, "Then take me to No. 12, Grimmauld Place, and I'll still ask the Blakes for the cost of decorating the venue."

Voldemort sent him to No. 12, Grimmauld Place, and was about to ask him where his home was.

At this time, the double-sided mirror rang, and it was Dolohov. Only then did he remember that the Death Eaters had a meeting tonight for the Ministry of Magic campaign.

Little Sif said to him: "I usually sell flowers in this area, and I should still do business with Alpha de Black in the future."

He watched the little boy enter Black's house and then Apparate.

The party at Black’s house hadn’t ended yet. The children returned to their rooms after midnight, and the nightlife of the adult nobles was at the right time. Alphard stood at the entrance of the hall, looking at the men and women on the dance floor. He was thinking about how to find the flower seller. This child's decoration is so successful, the eldest brother and sister-in-law all said it was very good, he must find him and pay him the fee.

He is worrying.

Suddenly he saw the boy appear in the corridor, looking at him.Alphard ran over, and sure enough it was the boy, with the empty basket in his hand.

He said excitedly: "Great, you are here, I have been worrying about how to find you."

Little Sif passed a list: "Alphad, it clearly states how much I spent and the detailed cost."

Alphard didn't even look at it, he just scanned the total fee and took out a stack of pounds, which he secretly went to Gringotts to exchange.

Little Sif looked at the pound, he nodded: "Enough."

Alphard continued: "You decorated it very well this time, and my sister-in-law is also very satisfied."

Little Sif continued, "Maybe you'll be interested in my other merchandise."

Alphard nodded: "These flowers and silver powder are wonderful, and so is the fruit wine. You have others, that's great. Tell me if there is anything interesting. I can buy it."

Little Sif nodded: "Very good, happy cooperation in the future."

He left the Black family.

When it was almost dawn, little Sif returned to his home. He was satisfied with the deal. Alphard was very good and could cooperate for a long time. He walked in the door thinking.

Opening the door, Tobia was standing at the door, looking at him angrily, his hair was messed up, and he looked like he was about to lose his temper.

Little Sif stood where he was, not daring to go in.

Tobia took a step forward, furious.

"Son, where have you been?" Tobias asked his son.

Tobia was frightened tonight, until today was his son's birthday, so he went out yesterday and bought a whole set of children's clothes, after washing and drying, he planned to put them on his son's bed at night, and take him out to celebrate in the next morning Birthday.

But the son did not come back.

Tobias waited and waited until it was dark and his son was nowhere to be seen.

He was in a hurry, put on his coat and started searching. He searched the neighborhood in the dark, but there was still no sign of his son. He walked and walked exhaustedly, and finally returned home to call the police.

Where did this kid go.

At this time, the son came back in good condition.

Tobia was frightened all night, and when he saw his son, he suddenly became angry.Where did the kid go? It made him worry.

He decided to teach his son a good lesson.

But seeing his son stepping back showing fear, Tobia's heart softened for a moment. He opened his mouth, paused, and said, "What did you do yesterday? I've been looking for you all night."

Sev lowered his head, he didn't think of it at all, he felt that even if he was lost, his father wouldn't care.

But looking at his father's bloodshot eyes, he looked at him worriedly.

Little Sever had a sore nose, he lowered his head and whispered, "I met a family party, and they hired me to decorate the ballroom, but I didn't come back when it was too late."

Tobia came over and patted his son on the shoulder: "Father will be responsible for earning money from now on, you just study hard, don't do these things anymore, leave them all to me. It's still dangerous outside, we don't have much money if you don't come back Worry."

Little Sif nodded.Go to the bedroom.

At this time, Tobia said sternly: "So for this period of time, you stay at home obediently, whether it's reading books or doing experiments, whatever you need, Dad will buy it for you, and you don't want to go out."

Little Sif felt guilty, and he immediately agreed.

In the space of consciousness, the system froze, what to do.The little concubine was grounded.

☆, idle

Until the end of winter and the arrival of spring, little Sif did not go out, and stayed at home obediently all day long, reading and studying.

Tobia's fruit wine business is getting more and more prosperous, so he logically rejected the proposal that his son go out to work. Children should study hard, play happily, and earning money is the duty of adults.Tobia worked hard to make money. He sells fruit wine every day. In the spring, he even rented an office in a nearby office building, and put up a big sign of Toby's health care. Biya is very energetic. Every day, she goes to work neatly dressed and with documents under her arm. Finally, she no longer looks like she was unemployed in the past.

Little Xifu had no choice but to study at home every day with peace of mind. Anyway, after the New Year came, there had been several snowfalls, and the children didn't like to come out. He either read in the bedroom or did experiments in the cellar every day, and no longer went out to sell flowers. .

Tobia is now completely out of the state of an alcoholic, and the paternal love that was once missing has suddenly awakened. Looking at his son, he really looks better and better. He has made up his mind to be a good father and make up for the bastards of these years. So during this period of time, Tobia wandered around after work every day, and bought things at home when he saw what he liked. His business was good and his hands were good, so when spring came, little Sif looked around him, and the bedroom was repainted. The carpet has been laid, the broken bed has been replaced with a new one, and there are several layers of new blankets on it. The desk that needs to be tiptoed with a toothbrush has also been replaced with a shiny new one, and two bookcases have been added around it.There is also a large wardrobe on the other wall in his bedroom. Tobia has recently arranged his clothes inside and out. Although Tobia is a big man to buy clothes, the size is according to the big size. To buy, it is inevitable that some leniency, but this is not a problem.

Because the nine-year-old little Sif is growing rapidly after the new year, and he is staying at home recently, without running around or being busy. Tobia also brings snacks home every day, and he is reluctant to let his son cook even in the morning, so little Sif now I ate well and slept well. I woke up naturally every day, and I had extra meals at night. If I had enough nutrition, I would grow taller. My cheeks bulged a lot. My hair, which was once a little yellow, also became shiny. My whole body finally Gradually, it no longer looks like malnutrition.

Little Sif feels good.

The system feels better.

The little master has been free recently and concentrates on reading every day. He sees that the progress of the literacy task in his space is increasing every day. The six stars of elementary school are lit up, and the three stars of junior high school are almost full. According to the standard, the national literacy is just to reach the cultural level of graduating from junior high school, so the task of literacy is almost completed.There must be rewards after completion, and the future tasks will be more exciting.

The system checked the tasks, and suddenly realized something, and he said to the Great God: "Why didn't I expect that, I didn't come to this world this time for Zhai Dou."

The Great God nodded: "You finally understand. It's really rare."

The system is completely enlightened: "I said, why didn't my program respond at all when I was a scumbag father and the eldest lady? It stands to reason that Zhaidou needs to list tasks before starting the program, but there is still no response, so House fighting is not the task of this world."

The Great God nodded, you finally know.

The system continued to analyze: "But what is my task?"

The master ignored the system. In fact, the master felt that there was a problem with the system this time, and he came here through time travel, and it was not a mission.

But the system is still thinking hard.

In the study, little Sif closed the exercise book and let out a long sigh of relief. He finally completed all the exercises given to him by the system.

He tidied up the desk, piled up the books he had studied these days, and then took a look.

At this time, he heard the system beep.

Literacy program completed.

Little Sif entered the space and saw that the system screen was calculating the points excitedly. According to the statistics of all the exercises he had done and the pages of all the textbooks he had read, plus the speed and quality, the total points were determined soon , broke through six figures.

The system is very excited, this mission can't help but bring high points.

And the system mall is open.After this mission is over, the mall will be completely open.

The system is extremely excited to see the opening of the mall, this is not his built-in warehouse, this is a mall developed by the system, a trading mall between various spaces, where you can buy almost any imaginable commodity.There are countless commodities from different spaces, and you can find almost everything you dream of.

Even the great master looked over, he had long wanted to connect to the system mall, and there should be new research on the few psychopathic experiments he watched last time.

Little Sif looked blankly, not understanding.

The system and Almighty have already turned on the screen and looked at it excitedly.

The system glanced at the little Sif who didn't know what to do, and he said: "Little master, today's task is completed, and it's fun after the holiday." The system turned its attention back to the mall and continued to search.

Little Sif was alone thinking about what it means to have fun.He thought about it and didn't understand.

What exactly is good fun? Little boys have little experience in playing.

So he looked around.Find out how to have fun.

He first sorted out his notes and homework, put them away neatly, then thought about it, and tidied up the room. When the room was also tidy, little Sif went to the space, and he saw the flowers in the space again It opened, so he picked the open flowers and piled them neatly aside, then picked up all the fallen fruits, sorted them and put them aside, and when he was done, he straightened up, feeling that there was nothing else to do again.

He saw an elderberry branch lying horizontally at the Lingquan, so he picked up the branch and played the stick method seriously. After taking it back, the branch has become smooth and flexible after daily practice, and it is inserted in the Lingquan every day. Absorbing spring water in it is also more suitable for using magic.

After finishing a set of stick techniques, little Sif took a bath in the spring water, then put the elderberry next to the spring water, wiped his hands and face, sat cross-legged on the grass, and began to adjust his internal strength.The system gave him the basic internal strength, but the martial arts of the Xiaoyao Sect all require deep internal strength, so it can't be used for the time being, so he has to do it every day.

After the little Sifner swam around once, he stood up. Today's internal strength has recovered, and he feels that there is nothing else to do.

Both the system and the great god rushed into the system mall, trying to find something good. Before he knew it, the time passed, and he raised his head, and found that the little master was sitting beside the Lingquan sullenly, stirring regularly in the spirit spring. , looks very spiritless.

The system thought about it, what his little master needed was a rest, could he still start tasks now to increase the burden, so he continued to think about it.

He downloaded a hundred biographies and world famous works from the built-in resources and gave them to the little master.

The system returned to the system mall again and continued to Taobao.

When he finally went offline, it was already night.He saw the little master sitting on the bed, looking down at the book in front of him.Little Sif raised his head, revealing two red eyes with black eye sockets. The little boy rubbed his eyes, feeling dry.

"Master, after reading books for such a long time, you will become short-sighted. Tell me how many books you have read." Little Sif pointed to a tall stack beside him.

The system hastily pulled out a product that I had just dragged into the shopping cart, myopia corrector. "Little master, buy one, it's on a special price, you won't be short-sighted if you buy one."

Little Sif read the book and saw that everything in front of his eyes was double shadows. He nodded, the system paid immediately, and the myopia correction device immediately appeared in front of them, like a telescope. Sif picked it up and looked into the eyes as the system said. The ones seemed to be some landscape paintings, big and small. He looked at them for a while, took off the machine and blinked, and felt that his eyes were no longer dry and hurt.

The system put away the machine and said: "My little master, you have read at least one day of books today and have done nothing else, so don't work so hard."

Little Sif felt wronged: "I have nothing to do."

The system thought about it, but his little master didn't know what to do.

He looked around, the little master who had nothing to do had already tidied up the space and the room, washed the clothes, made the bed and read a stack of books.His little master is a good boy and doesn't know how to play.

The system starts to come up with ideas.

Think about how a child doesn't know how to play, the little master is really a failure as a child.

"Little master, go to sleep for a while."

Little Sif stared at him, it was still early, how could he go to sleep.

The system continued to give an idea: "Little master, you can totally be dazed for a while." I remember that children especially like to be distracted.

Little Xifu said that he would not be distracted when doing things, let alone take good time to be in a daze.

The system continued to think: "Little master, why don't we go to the kitchen to eat."

Little Sif turned his head away from the system, why would someone want to eat at this time.He brushes his teeth and never eats snacks.

The system thought for a long time, and he said, "Then let's walk around."

Little Sif thought for a while, then lowered his head and continued to read.

The system did not give up, he opened a window from his own memory: "Come on, little master, I will teach you how to play the game."

Little Sif raised his head and looked at the window in front of him. The system gestured: "You see, this is it. Here is a gopher. When it comes out, click on it, and a sledgehammer will knock the gopher down."

Little Sif turned his head from the window and looked at it silently. The system commanded the hammer to hit the gopher. Little Sif looked at it with a blank expression, and then turned his gaze away after a while, with a stare of extreme contempt.

The system stopped, he thought that children should like this game.

Why does the little master look like he is looking at an idiot.

In the depths of the space, the Great God held back his laughter, his whole body trembled, and he felt that every screw in his body was a little loose, all because of holding back his laughter.

The Great Master smiled silently. The suitable background for Professor Snape's picture should be either the cellar or the cauldron, or the majestic castle of Hogwarts. The amusement park is really not a good background.

The 9-year-old little Sif, whose expression had hinted at the future, stared blankly at the game interface, then turned his head away.

The system didn't give up: "Little master, children like it. You see, we still have many games, such as this, playing bubbles, such as this, cubes, such as this fishing."

Little Sif turned his head and refused to look.

The system gave up in frustration, and he retreated to the depths of the space, watching the little master who had nothing to do and began to clean the room diligently, he complained to the master: "Even the time-traveling girl still likes to play mahjong. There is no one who has never played Tetris, why did he come to the little master, his eyes make me feel that I and the protagonists are fools."

The master smiled secretly, and said, "Because your little master is very different."

The system makes sense.

But the system is still very worried, the master suggested: "You might as well let him continue studying, I guarantee he will like it."

The system was worried: "What can I do, the little master is learning too fast, I'm afraid I won't treat him well."

The system continued to laugh secretly, Professor Snape's mind, you don't have to worry at all.So he said, "You can give him some hobbies."

As long as you manage to find the potion, you don't have to worry about the monotony of his spare time anymore.

Helplessly, the system itself doesn't even know what the potion is.

☆, extraction

Think systematically about how to teach the little master to learn all kinds of entertainment.

He thought for a while, and then had an idea: "By the way, the mall." The system thought excitedly, a powerful mall can buy almost everything it needs, so there is always something that the little master likes, and there is always something that can satisfy the little master. Hobby goods.The system clicks to open the web page of the system mall.

The system excitedly found Xiao Sif, and then popped the webpage in front of him. The system pulled the slider up and down, and Xiao Sif was startled. The window in front of him was displaying countless toys from top to bottom. This is a toy that he has never seen before, colorful and exquisitely made, any child will go crazy with excitement when he sees it.

Little Sif looked at all kinds of beautifully crafted building blocks with interest, and then various locomotives and carriages. The introduction below the screen shows that he can also assemble trains and tracks by himself.Then he saw all kinds of intellectual puzzles, including a big Rubik's Cube with more than 10 floors, and various educational toys flashed across the screen, and everything the children's imagination could achieve was here.

The system mall has a clear picture, and it basically moves with sound. It looks very attractive. People who are not determined enough will almost turn into shopaholics when they see it for the first time.

Fortunately, Sif is determined, but even a professor who is as determined as the future can't help but look back.

Suddenly little Sif stopped, pointed at something in the picture, and asked, "What is this?"

The system looked, this is DIY, he saw a strange combination of test tubes and glass funnels, he read: "Handmade essential oil kit."

Little Sev looked at the shiny glass test tubes and stirring rods in the picture with interest.

It looks very good.

It is rare for the system to see that the little master is interested, and immediately began to introduce: "This is a set of tools for making essential oils by hand. Little master, essential oils are substances extracted from flowers. They are fragrant and beautiful. Essential oils were popular in the world before. We want to Don’t try it, if you extract it, you can put an essential oil lamp next to it when you take a bath, it’s very healthy.”

Little Sif nodded, he didn't know anything about essential oils, he just thought it looked good with a stirring stick, he liked the stirring stick.

But continuing to listen to the system, little Xifu immediately discovered the problem: "You said that essential oils are extracted from flowers, and they are used for beauty and health care."

The system nodded: "Yes, essential oils are very expensive. The best essential oils in the world are extracted from the best flowers in the place of origin, and one drop of essential oil extracted from a thousand flowers is almost infinitely valuable."

Little Sif scanned the space quickly. The flowers he planted would bloom every day. There were countless flowers of all kinds piled up in the space. He was always worried about how to deal with it. Fortunately, he met Alphard last time, and he arranged them all for Black I went home, and now the flowers continue to pile up. If this essential oil is really so expensive, wouldn't it be just right.

Little Sif looked at the introduction with sparkling eyes.

Only the system recalled it, and he yelled: "Hey, it can't be done."

The system shouted in frustration: "Little master, we are here to find something that can teach you to play, why did we go back to work after half a detour, we can't do this, we are here to play."

Little Sif ignored it, he looked at the operation manual seriously.

He thought it was fun to watch.

Little Sif was locked up in his cellar again.

A few days later, a strange fragrance gushed out and filled the whole house in an instant.In the bedroom on the second floor, Irene put down the tattered little romance in her hand, sniffed and felt refreshed.It was such a beautiful smell, it reminded her of good memories. When she and Tobia first met, they were young and happy, and at that wedding, everything was so beautiful.Irene stood up, feeling a lot lighter all of a sudden, the cold war between her and Tobias seemed to be eased these days, so she planned to go to Tobias.

She opened the bedroom door and saw Tobia standing downstairs. She was about to call him, but saw Tobia also took a deep breath, then walked straight to the cellar door, bowed his head and knocked, then the door opened, and Tobias Bea went into the cellar.

Irene looked at the cellar door angrily, and returned to the bedroom resentfully.

At this time, Tobia in the cellar didn't think of his wife at all. He is now staring at a set of strange things on the test bench.It seemed to be some kind of glassware. He saw a large beaker boiling on an alcohol lamp, but the cup was covered with a glass cover. This glass cover connected to a glass tube. The tube was long and curved. Through most of the test bench, through several long test tubes, and finally into a