I raised a werewolf in Interstellar

As the name suggests, the plant medicine profession directly uses plants to make medicines. This is a culture that has passed away in the interstellar river.

A long time ago, before the mother planet was destroyed, the name of plant medicine was Chinese medicine.

Wen and 700 years ago, an interstellar traveler accidentally obtained a book left by the ancients, and the interstellar person lifted the veil of traditional Chinese medicine.

In the beginning, countless people put in the research work, but many of them failed to achieve anything. Slowly, plant medicine became a waste major of Imperial College.

Only students who are physically weak and mentally weak but whose families have money but no power will be forced into this major. Later, some people jokingly called it a waste concentration camp.

Sui Jiu pushed Yan Ting and followed the female student for a long distance, only then saw the enrollment position of botanical medicine in a small corner.

A boy with dyed red hair was sitting on the admissions seat, listlessly playing a light brain game.

"Zhao Lei, stop playing, we have a new classmate." The little girl patted the table.

The boy named Zhao Lei raised his head abruptly when he heard the words, and hurriedly put away his optical brain after seeing Sui Jiu, and rubbed his eyes not daring to support him, "Yuan... Marshal!"

"Yeah." Yan Ting nodded slightly, "You know me."

"I know, I know!" Zhao Lei was very excited, stumbling, "You...you are my idol."

After Zhao Lei finished speaking, seeing that the Marshal did not speak, he glanced at the Marshal's legs, and quickly said: "No matter what you become, you are my idol, and we will always support you!"

"We're here to sign up. Are you okay? If not, we'll leave." Sui Jiu took two steps forward to block the pet, blocking Zhao Lei's view of Yan Ting, feeling a little upset.

Yan Ting looked at the young man standing in front of him, the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously, and his mood improved inexplicably.

Being blocked by his idol, Zhao Lei's eyes finally fell on Sui Jiu again, this time he finally recognized who the person in front of him was, a little elf who married his idol.

Zhao Lei's original enthusiasm dropped instantly, and he took out his optical brain and said expressionlessly, "Enter your basic information on it."

Sui Jiu got the optical brain and made a provocative smile at the expressionless Zhao Lei, handed the optical brain in front of Yan Ting, and said coquettishly: "What is recording, I don't know it, can you help me~ "

Sui Jiu blinked at Yan Ting as she said that, the little goblin is really good.

Looking at the young man's eccentric appearance, Yan Ting's eyes were helpless and pampered, he took the light brain with one hand, and rubbed the young man's hair with the other.

Zhao Lei watched his idol help the little goblin to enter information, and almost turned into a lemon essence on the spot.

After Yan Ting was done, he turned the brain over, and when Zhao Lei was about to take over, he was cut off by Sui Jiu.

Stretching out her hand to wipe all the places her pet had touched, Sui Jiu returned the light brain to Zhao Lei, and provocatively kissed her face that had never been seen before.

Zhao Lei's face turned darker than expressionless, this nasty little fairy!

Good gas good gas good gas!But he can't scold idols for liking people!

Too much!He died, was acid to death, and the culprit was the little goblin!

Sui Jiu doesn't care about him, pets are his personal belongings, and no one can touch them, and it's his greatest grace to show them.

Turning Zhao Lei into a lemon tree, Sui Jiu finally pushed Yan Ting away, they still had school dormitory.

Zhao Lei looked at the backs of the two bitterly from behind, and when the two disappeared completely, he suddenly hugged the girl next to him and cried.

"He's fine, I saw him smile, he came back again, we finally waited for woo woo woo woo woo woo."

The girl gently patted the boy's head, and said in a low voice, "Be careful not to rub your snot on me. After crying, I feel like letting go of me."