When Ling Wei first started making level [-] potions, it took more than two hours to complete a bottle of potions. After a month of proficiency and running-in, he could increase the speed to within an hour.

But according to Durga, they only need 3 minutes.

Almost twenty times the time difference...

Is it really possible?

Soon, Li An and Du Jia told Ling Wei with actions that this is indeed possible.

What Ling Wei needs to pay attention to during the production process is as casual as if it came to them in their hands. With the flick of their wrists, each herb has been added to the potion.

Turn your hands into clouds, and turn your hands into rain.

With such a speed, there is no need to think at all, it is like an instinct.

3 minutes?

No, not for 3 minutes.

When the timer passed two minutes and 40 seconds, Li An and Du Jia stopped at the same time.

Ling Wei quickly cheered up and looked at the identification information of the medicine in the hands of the two——

First-class middle class.

Both are first-class middle grades, with a success rate of over 95%.

Before Ling Wei had time to admire the skills of the two, Li An had already put down the medicine bottle in his hand, and called César and him: "Let's go!"

These two bottles of medicine are of the same level in the system, so Ling Wei does not know which one has a higher success rate for the time being.

But according to what Li An said, did Du Jia lose?

At this moment, Ling Wei looked up at Du Jia, just in time to see him put the potion bottle in his hand back on the experimental table, and his voice was as cold as the cold December wind: "Have you used your judgment ability to feed the hyenas?"

Ling Wei has already understood Du Jia's indiscriminate attack.

Ling Wei has to admit that there is a kind of person who is born with a perfect score in the ability to attract hatred, such as the original owner, and the one in front of him - Du Jia.

Although Du Jia's words are not very unpleasant, the contempt in the words is really impossible to ignore.

But Li An is obviously not an ordinary person, after so many years of rivalry with Du Jia, how could he mind Du Jia's little verbal attack?

He turned around slowly, looked at Du Jia, and smiled calmly: "Did you beat me?"

After hearing this sentence, a daze flashed across Du Jia's face, and then his face suddenly became ugly.

Li An nodded with satisfaction as if you knew me.After a while, he seemed to think of something again, and added: "By the way, if this is the case, I think it's better to add two more days to the rest day. Well, I think the day after tomorrow will be good, why don't you give your apprentice a vacation ?”

Du Jia's face was completely dark: "Get out!"

-

After Ling Wei came out of the laboratory, he had acquired a new skill - go home early, and the additional attribute of the skill - a two-day vacation.

Following César and the others to the gate of the guild, after Li An and César said a few words, Ling Wei finally found a chance to speak: "Uncle, those two bottles of medicine just now..."

"You want to ask why your teacher lost?" Hearing this, Li An turned to look at Ling Wei, and immediately pointed out Ling Wei's intention.

Ling Wei paused, then nodded: "Yes."

"Do you know the success rate of those two bottles of medicine?" Li An asked again.

Ling Wei thought for a while, then shook her head: "I only know a rough idea." This is telling the truth.

"Oh? That's not bad." Li An praised, and then gave the answer: "96%, both bottles."

Ling Wei just wanted to ask why he lost, when his thoughts changed, he suddenly remembered Li An's words before——

"In this case, you have to win me."

The success rate of the two bottles of medicine is the same, that is to say, there is no difference between them.

So, Du Jia fell into a language trap this time?

Ling Wei subconsciously turned her head to look at César, completely unbelievable that this was actually the truth!Isn't this kind of rhythm two children who can't compete for the ball and then play tricks!

This can't be blamed on Ling Wei's fuss, but Li An's impression of Ling Wei is really good.

If Ling Wei were asked to find adjectives to describe Li An, Ling Wei would definitely put the words "elegant", "gentle" and "generous" on Li An without hesitation, maybe it would not be appropriate enough.

However, such a perfect person actually plays such a small trap!

Of course, he didn't think there was anything wrong with this, but felt that it seemed a bit disillusioned.It feels like one day someone told you that your idol's favorite food is "Wang Xiaoming Mala Tang" from the street next door.

……

Ling Wei just wanted to help her forehead, which obviously didn't suit Li An's temperament at all!

César, who was watched by Ling Wei, rarely avoided Ling Wei's gaze this time.

He couldn't tell Ling Wei that Li An's habit was developed by him and Olivia, right?

Before Ling Wei could look at it for a long time, Li An opened his mouth to save César, and then said, "Ling Wei, why do you still call me uncle?" Then he turned his head to look at César, and joked, "Isn't it possible Now you still haven't got your sweetheart?"

César looked at Ling Wei very naturally this time, and said softly, "Ling, I want to call Father Mu."

Ling Wei's disillusioned thoughts just now flew out of Jiutianyun in an instant, and she felt her face was very hot when César said that.

But he wasn't pretentious, and simply called out: "Father Mu." At the same time, he rejoiced in his heart, fortunately it was night and the light was not good, otherwise he would definitely be ashamed.

"Hehe, how cute!" Li An said with a smile.

Ling Wei didn't know whether to be happy or to sigh when he praised the children in the kindergarten, but the next moment he heard Li An say: "Since this is the case, I can't let you call 'Father Mu' in vain! How about this—— "

Ling Wei and César looked at him at the same time, only to hear Li An continue to speak: "You can come to my place in the next two days! Aren't you still interested in my method last time?"

César: "..."

Ling Wei: "..."

Seeing César's speechless expression, Li An suddenly raised his hand to stroke his hair, but César avoided it with an embarrassed expression on his face, Li An had no choice but to withdraw his hand regretfully, and said, "Your father recently You are very busy, so you just go to help him!"

"Father Mu..." César couldn't laugh or cry, what does it mean to fight?Moreover, Li An clearly knew that someone had already dealt with this matter, and he was not in compliance with the rules in the past.

"Okay, okay..." Li An finally let go of his son, and started to get down to business: "Speaking of which, two days may not be enough. I will give you a day off tomorrow, and Ling Wei will go to my place the day after tomorrow. Do you understand?"

Naturally, Ling Wei couldn't refuse, she nodded and said, "Understood, Father Mu."

Li An shifted his gaze to César: "I'm taking the time to teach your sweetheart!" He also emphasized the word "taking the time".

César laughed, and then nodded, as if he understood.

It was late, and Li An didn't say much. After saying this, he planned to get in the car and leave.

As soon as he got in the car, Li An suddenly opened the car window and said to Ling Wei: "By the way, when you go to my laboratory, remember to go later, if you go too early, you will meet that old guy, I don't need to say more about the consequences, right? "

Thinking about it, Ling Wei suddenly felt his vest go cold, and nodded quickly: "Yeah!"

Li An smiled at the two of them and left the guild.

César also turned to look at Ling Wei at this time: "Let's go back too."

"Okay." Ling Wei looked around and saw that there were two carriages in front of the guild, and was about to walk towards the one closest to them, when César stopped him and asked, "Are you tired? "

"Huh?" Ling Wei turned around and replied, "Fortunately, I'm not very tired." After these days, he has already gotten used to it.

"Then we won't take the carriage." Seeing Ling Wei staring at him, César raised the corners of his lips and said softly, "I'll carry you back."

Ling Wei was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, and nodded sharply: "Okay!"

The climate of the Saiyan continent is like spring all year round, but even in spring, there is a hint of coolness at night.

When Ling Wei lay on César's back, she didn't feel the coldness of the night at all, instead she felt that she was soaked in warm water, warm.

César didn't walk fast, Ling Wei stretched out his hand to hook the neck of the man in front of him, and asked, "Cesisle, why did you think of coming to the guild?"

"Come to pick you up." César replied without hesitation.

Ling Wei smiled silently and rolled her eyes.

It's such a good feeling to be remembered.

He tightened his arms slightly, put his head on César's shoulder, and asked about the previous topic: "Why did Father Mu come here with you?"

Unlike Du Jia's workaholic attributes, Li An is notorious for arriving late and leaving early.

Everyone in the guild knew that finding Li An's person after dinner was as difficult as climbing the sky.

"It seems that they came to get something, and they met at the door, so we passed together." Cizer explained.

"Oh." As expected, it was impossible to expect Li An to stay in the laboratory so late, Ling Wei pursed her lips, and began to think about what they were going to do tomorrow.

"Ceizer, do you have class tomorrow?"

"No."

"Then shall we go to Meixi Mountain?"

"it is good."

At this time, the first tip of the moon was already past, and the moon was hanging high in the sky, reflecting the twinkling stars all over the sky, spreading the silver light all over the place.

The silvery moonlight intertwined with the orange light on the side of the road, stretching the figures of the two people very long, and looking from a distance, they looked like one person.

-

On the second day, the two of them ran to Meixi Mountain early in the morning.

César didn't prepare for anything this time, the two of them just counted where they went, they would fight wild animals when they encountered them, and pick herbs when they encountered them, as long as they had fun.

But in the middle, Ling Wei really met an eighth-level herb, and Ling Wei inadvertently reminded him of the domineering title he gave César, and couldn't hold back his smile immediately.

César was baffled by Ling's smile, and this innocent and helpless expression made Ling Wei, who had finally calmed down, laugh again.

What to do, Ling Wei felt that she suddenly missed César's cub appearance.

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