The man who escaped from Haitang City

After a long wait, Yi Zhen redistributed the dose of the medicine, reduced the volume of the medicine by a quarter, and fed it to another blood nematode.

This time, it didn't roll as much as its predecessor, but it still froze on the table in the end, unresponsive.

Seeing this situation, Yi Zhen didn't dare to act rashly anymore. There were only ten blood nematodes, and six people came from the opposite side. His fault tolerance rate was not high.

He smoothed out the damaged parts of the wax block, closed the stone box again, adjusted the room temperature to 26°C, which is suitable for the survival of blood nematodes, and then covered the table with a protective cover to ensure that the natural light after sunrise would not disturb the two experimental products , Finally, put the sealed glass bowl at one end, walk out of the training room, and officially end the day's course.

"Go to bed." He sighed, "Come see how they are doing tomorrow morning."

Today was really exhausting, Yi Zhen went back to the room, ordered another bowl of hot glutinous rice balls, poured them into his mouth in a flurry of wind, after eating and washing, went to bed and fell asleep until dawn.

As soon as he opened his eyes in the morning, Yi Zhen didn't even care to wipe his face. He jumped up from the bed and ran to the training room to observe the condition of the two blood nematodes.

"Huh?" He moved his eyes closer to the protective shield, "The situation... seems to be not bad!"

Last night, he was dying. After several hours of waiting, a thin white cocoon-like thing had condensed on the blood nematode's body surface, congealed on the table in thin lines.The medicinal property of the second one is slightly weaker, and at this moment, there are already signs of cracking on the shell.

Yi Zhen was finally relieved.

After he tidied it up and finished his breakfast in peace, he looked again, and the second blood nematode broke out of its shell and was resting on the debris.

Yi Zhen probed a little with his mental tentacles, and felt that the blood nematode's life signs were more vigorous than before, and his body was much stronger.

"It's all good! You can proceed to the next step."

He turned around and took out a pot of red flowers with lush branches and leaves, the flowers and leaves were hanging down, one to one, one to one, like a butterfly.

[This is an annual herbaceous flower belonging to Dicotyledoneae, Sapinia, Impatiaceae, Impatiens, also known as impatient, henna variant Impatiens. ] Tai Ah said.

"Hmm..." Yi Zhen observed for a moment, "I bought it on Xingwang, because there is an ancestor of a native earth species. This flower is very expensive, and it cost me a total of [-] universe coins. I don't know if it is still alive. Does it have the function of ancestors..."

[What function do you mean? ]

"Dye your nails!" Yi Zhen said, "If it weren't for the fact that the chemicals aren't very good for spiritual fusion, why would I have to spend so much effort? Wouldn't it be better to just buy nail polish? A bottle of Symphony Sloan Great Wall color is only five yuan Where's the money?"

He plucked a bunch of impatiens, put them into a porcelain bowl and mashed them until the flower juice was exhausted, and the petals were crushed into a paste-like mud, and then sprinkled with crystal white alum like snowflakes, melted and mixed together evenly .

The crimson flower mud was mixed into a ball and placed in a small dish. Yi Zhen stretched out his spiritual tentacles and muttered: "You are nail polish, you are nail polish, you are nail polish... Ah, I found it! The concept of color !"

This time, he did not extract the concept, but guided the spiritual body of the blood nematode to touch the concept, and then slowly merged together.

After that, he lightly dipped a trace of flower ointment with his little finger and tapped it on the table.

Like a conditioned reflex, the blood nematode twisted suddenly on the table, and he hit harder, so the blood nematode rolled even more.

"Success!" Yi Zhen raised his hands high and cheered, "Sure enough, there are no difficult tasks, only ninjas who know how to adapt!"

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When the agreed date came, An Ji followed Yi Zhen as his companion.

Ai Ling rushed back from school at noon, and it had been two days since the incident. Her face was still haggard, and her eyes were dull. Fortunately, there was a professional team to take care of it, and she couldn't see it clearly after putting on makeup.

The makeup artist specially took out a delicate small box filled with enamel and gold, dipped it with a makeup brush, and flicked it lightly on her cheekbones, instantly creating a sparkling star river.

"Diamond powder Tianhe highlight," the makeup artist said with satisfaction, "the Tianhe diamond exclusively produced in the Tianma galaxy is its main raw material, and there are three days before the full-line release date. Miss, you are the first in the world to use it for decorative purposes." Your honored guest, please be confident!"

Ai Ling forced a smile: "...Okay."

Yi Zhen also changed into formal clothes. He was already good-looking, but now his timidity has disappeared, and he has a calm demeanor.As soon as he walked in, his demeanor was intimidating, and the brows were as dizzy as jade, and everyone's eyes seemed to be lit up by him for a moment.

"It's all packed...why are you still wearing yellow?" Yi Zhen looked at Ai Ling strangely, "Does this color suit you? Why don't you change to a red one?"

"Because the youngest granddaughter of Grand Duke Norst Crimson Dragon—Natalia Crimson Dragon, the core figure of this small group likes to wear red the most, and not many girls in the entire university dare to appear in front of her in red dresses. "Anji reminded in a low voice behind him, "This golden branch and jade leaf is a descendant of the direct branch of the Azot royal family. If there is no accident, on the day she is promoted to A-level driver, she will inherit the title of 'Red Dragon's Valkyrie' to she."

"I know," Yi Zhen said, "I read all the information you gave me yesterday afternoon."

Angie was taken aback: "Ah, then you..."

"So, what color does she like, and does it have anything to do with others?" Yi Zhen asked indifferently, "I still like to breathe. She'd better not breathe for me in the future. What do you think?"

Anji immediately kept silent, not knowing how to feel for a moment.

In some respects, he is really a person who is very similar to his boss-by some coincidence, he suddenly had such an idea.

"Go change into a red dress." Yi Zhen said to Ai Ling, "You have red hair, and the spiritual embodiment you chose is the blood lion. I don't believe you don't like red."

Ai Ling stared at him, but his big stubborn eyes gradually became watery.

She stood up and walked through the empty living room without saying a word. The tall orange figure disappeared behind the tall stone pillars.

"I don't mean to speculate on your psychology," Angie said, "but I noticed that you seem to hate... people of the upper class."

"I don't hate it." Yi Zhen said, "People have to distinguish between high and low in life. No one can deny this. What's more, I live in a mansion and have no worries about food and clothing. Maybe I am an upper class in some people's eyes. .I just absolutely hate it."

Angie was thoughtful: "Really..."

"Maybe some people, after standing in a high position, will have an illusion similar to 'I am special, I cannot offend' - such as the Miss Natalia Chi Honglong you mentioned." Yi Zhen turned Looking over his eyes, he said to Angie, "In order to maintain this specialness, they usually like to use secular power to suppress the behavior and hobbies of others, so as to show their status above ordinary people, and proudly call themselves unique."

Yi Zhen showed a peaceful smile: "Therefore, in my eyes, unique animals and plants need to be protected; and this unique person is suitable for extinction."

Angie was horrified.

The person in front of him is just an ordinary person who has passed C-level physical ability and is not even a driver, but Anji has an intuition, an intuition that even he fears.

——He said so, and he will definitely do it, as if the throne of the world is also stepped on by him, and any monarch in full costume will bow his head in front of him.

At this time, Ai Ling walked out slowly.

She changed into a red dress that was more dazzling and fit better, which attracted the amazement of the whole room.The layers of red were layered upon layers, as gorgeous as a never-fading fire, and the crimson ribbon flowed along the waist and hung down to the hem of the skirt.

She pulled up her red hair, and a drop of pigeon's blood-red gemstone shone on her fair and slender neck. She seemed to be born from the fire, and would eventually return to the fire.

"It's perfect," Yi Zhen praised, "it's just a little bit of decoration. Come, I'll wrap your nails."

Her broken nails had healed a long time ago, and they had grown a little at this moment, like a white crescent moon.

Ai Ling was very shy, but also very happy at the same time. Her joy and a little uneasiness replaced the previous depression. She asked, "Packed nails?"

"A little natural bonus, come on." Yi Zhen asked her to sit down, and opened a small porcelain box, "A long time ago, before nail polish was invented, girls would wrap their nails with impatiens."

While painting, he said casually: "By the way, if I say something inappropriate, or if you think it will be offensive or impolite, during dinner at night, just tap your finger on the table, okay?"

Ai Ling pursed her lips and smiled: "Okay."

Angie wondered for a moment.

Really, piranhas would be so polite?It's as weird as a monster setting up a knife and fork before eating people.

The make-up artist also came over and discussed with interest: "Ah, it's impatiens! A friend of mine is a pharmacist, and once he told me that women on the earth used this flower to dye their nails in ancient times. Plus, they use crushed malachite and gold for eyeliner and eyeshadow, which is so quaint and elegant.”

Yi Zhen borrowed a small brush, and carefully applied the red flower paste on Ai Ling's nails, then wrapped the fingertips with reed leaves, and wrapped them with twine to fix them.

"Chic, chic!" the make-up artist sighed, "It's like some kind of ritual, is it a ritual to invoke the god of nail polish? Yes?"

Yi Zhen then turned on the light brain, set the alarm clock for two hours, and signaled Ai Ling not to forget to untie the twine when the time comes.

"Retro, retro!" the makeup artist sighed, "Although I can use this bottle of printed nail polish in red star color, I can do it in 5 minutes."

Yi Zhen: "If you can speak less, then I..."

The makeup artist backed away quickly: "OK! I won't say any more."

Yi Zhen: "... I am grateful, thank you."

"I see you have some nails." Yi Zhen turned his head and continued to face Ai Ling, "It's pretty good, it looks better after dyeing, and it sounds louder when you knock—ah, I forgot to add, if I didn't hear it, it's too If you're nervous, if you don't notice your reminder, just tap with the tip of your fingernail, okay?"

Ai Ling knew nothing, continued to nod slightly, and agreed to the request without hesitation.

"Okay," Yi Zhen stood up and smiled at Anji, "Now, shall we pick up a car? Rong Hongxue promised me, so I want to borrow his Gramo."

Grammer, Angie groaned secretly in her heart, sitting with Grammer, going to see Natalia Crimson Dragon?If this didn't call the visitor unkind, then he really couldn't think of anything that could be more unkind than this!