I'm actually an alchemist

Chapter 4 The Beauty Who Lives Across the Door

After refining last night, Yang Qing is already very familiar with it.

This refining is even easier.

Not long after, a strong medicinal fragrance emanated from the alchemy furnace.

This fragrance is purer and richer than the one refined yesterday.

Seeing that the ointment was ready, Yang Qing waved his hand.

The pill fire in the furnace was automatically pulled out and flew back to the palm of the hand.

Yang Qing turned his wrist, and the flame disappeared.

open the lid.

Inside the alchemy furnace, a dark green liquid flowed.

This time, Yang Qing directly refined fifty bottles in one go.

After packing the ointment, Yang Qing, who was done, got up to wash his face.

Standing in front of the window, watching the lights of Wanjia in the village in the city.

Yang Qing lit a cigarette and stared quietly.

His life is simple.

Earn money, eat, take a walk.In the past, I always wanted to travel, be a backpacker, travel around the world, and see some beautiful scenery.

Many times, he listed travel plans.

He likes the Jiangnan with fireworks in March, the Gobi where the desert is lonely and straight, and the vast and vast grasslands, but those likes are very expensive, and he can't afford them.He can only run around and earn money to survive, so he has not been able to make the trip.

Moreover, in this Dragon City, he doesn't have many friends.Most of them are casual acquaintances in business dealings, and the few remaining friends don't have much contact.Everyone seems to have similar personalities, and they are all people who don't like excitement.

However, he didn't feel lonely at all.

He likes to be alone, and likes to be alone in a lively place, preferably in a very lively place, and no one knows that he is alone.

When I was at work, someone once asked Yang Qing behind his back if he had depression or autism.

Yang Qing feels that autism is a bit of a problem, but depression does not exist.

However, the so-called autism is not self-enclosed.

But he likes to leave himself a wide space in his heart.

He doesn't like to party with a group of people he doesn't know very well.Because of that environment, it will make him a little uncomfortable.Obviously everyone has their own thoughts, whispering in groups of twos and twos, and pretending to be very familiar and lively.

Yang Qing felt uncomfortable drinking that kind of wine.

What he prefers is to drink by himself in a lively small restaurant, and be content.

Another cigarette.

Yang Qing leaned on the window sill, watching the lights of Wanjia in the night, listening to the busy traffic outside, her heart was as quiet as water.

Now, however, that's all starting to change.

Just when Yang Qing was thinking about taking the medicine to Lao Zhang the day after tomorrow, he might as well go on a walk-and-go trip, a knock on the door brought him back to his senses.

dong dong dong...

Yang Qing pinched his cigarette, thinking about who would knock at the door so late, then walked over and opened the door.

Outside the door, a slim beauty who lives opposite the door stood there, looking at Yang Qing embarrassedly.

She was well dressed, with smoky gray jeans that outlined her slender legs, and a white jacket made her look youthful and beautiful.With exquisite facial features and a beautiful smile, people have to sigh: This beauty is so beautiful.

"Well, I'm sorry to bother you. Do you have any candles at home? My house has a power outage!"

The beauty pointed to the dark room behind her, and said embarrassedly.

"Candle?"

Yang Qing was stunned for a moment, then turned her head to look at her bright room, and said, "There is electricity!"

"Maybe the light bulb is broken!"

The beauty said with a wry smile.

Last night, she felt the light bulb flickering on and off.

I thought it was because the voltage was unstable, but I didn't expect it to go out completely when I came back tonight.

"I still have a light bulb at home! Give it to you!"

After Yang Qing finished speaking, she turned around and put an energy-saving lamp in the drawer, and handed it to the beauty.

There are many light bulbs in Yang Qing's house, all of which were bought in the market.

I remember once, a boss who sold small home appliances took a bullwhip from Yang Qing's stall, and then gave Yang Qing a batch of light bulbs in equal value.

As for the quality, like a bullwhip, everyone knows it well.

The beauty took the light bulb, but hesitated.

She turned her head and glanced at the dark room, thinking how she could be so high.

"Let me help you install it!"

Seeing the beauty's expression, Yang Qing said with a smile.

"Thank you!"

When the beauty heard this, her beautiful eyes lit up and she said happily.

"fine!"

Yang Qing nodded and followed her into the room.

There are many tenants living in this small courtyard. If there is something missing at home, everyone will borrow some from the neighbors and then return it.It seems that Yang Qing borrowed pliers and a screwdriver from a big brother downstairs.

There is a faint fragrance in the pink room.

Sweet and fragrant.

The small room is very warmly decorated.

On the big pink bed, there is a huge doll bear.

There are beautiful murals on the walls.

"You have to stand on the bed to get it! You have to step on a stool!"

Yang Qing entered the room and said to the beautiful woman who was lighting up with her mobile phone.

"Oh, good!"

The beauty secretly stuffed the underwear thrown on the bed into the quilt, and replied in a panic after hearing Yang Qing's words.

Yang Qing smiled and said nothing about the beauty's little gesture.

After practicing, his eyesight is good enough to allow him to see things at night as in daytime.

As for the two black lace transparent panties and the three pink bras on the bedside, he just saw them, and didn't pay much attention to them.

Rolling up the quilt and cushion, Yang Qing asked the beauty to support the quilt, and moved a chair and put it on the bed.

"Be careful!"

The beauty held the mobile phone for lighting in one hand, supported the stool with the other hand, and said worriedly.

"Do not worry!"

Yang Qing skillfully reached out and twisted off the broken bulb, then took out a new energy-saving lamp from his pocket and replaced it.After getting off the stool, Yang Qing turned on the switch.

with a snap.

The room brightened instantly.

Pink curtains, pink stools, pink cartoon sheets, and a few pots of flowers and green plants on the windowsill.

There is a refreshing sweet fragrance in the air.

"All right!"

Yang Qing said to the beauty.

"thank you!"

The beauty held the phone with both hands, looked at Yang Qing with a smile, and said gratefully: "I invite you to dinner another day!"

"Okay!"

Yang Qing chuckled.

He knew that the beauty was just being polite.

"By the way, I don't know your name yet!"

The beauty hesitated for a moment, looked at Yang Qing, and asked softly.

"Yang Qing!"

Yang Qing said.

"My name is Ding Xuan!"

Ding Xuan pursed her lips and smiled, and her beautiful eyes flowed: "I will add you on WeChat, and I will transfer the money to you in a while!"

"No need, there are a lot of light bulbs in my house!"

Yang Qing quickly waved his hands.

Just kidding, last time the owner of the small appliance gave Yang Qing a dozen light bulbs at the price of a bullwhip.Those light bulbs are usually left in the cabinet to eat ashes, if it wasn't for this time, Yang Qing really couldn't remember.

But Ding Xuan still stubbornly took out her phone and looked at Yang Qing.

"All right!"

Yang Qing opened the QR code on the phone.

Ding Xuan scanned and saw Yang Qing's WeChat name, holding back a smile, and asked, "The crab is walking sideways, is that you?"

"Uh, haha, it's me!"

Yang Qing sweated for a while, and smiled awkwardly.

Ding Xuan pursed her lips and smiled, lowered her head and typed on the phone, then raised her head and looked at Yang Qing: "It has been sent, please check it!"

"it is good!"

Yang Qing accepted the red envelope, and then said to Ding Xuan: "Then you rest, I'm going back!"

After speaking, Yang Qing turned and left the room full of fragrance.

When going out, Yang Qing couldn't help feeling nostalgic for the scent in the room, and she was still secretly lusting after her. In the middle of the night, Master Nuan was warming the fragrance, and something mysterious happened with Ding Xuan that should not be told to others.

Back in the room, the strong medicinal fragrance made him wake up instantly, and the fantasies in his mind disappeared in an instant.

Take a shower to clear away distracting thoughts.

Yang Qing sat cross-legged on the bed and quickly fell into meditation.

The gray-black flame in the body is mysterious and quiet.In the sea of ​​Qi in Dantian, it was quietly burning.Like a black hole, it absorbed all the vitality of the world around Yang Qing and refined it into reality.

Feeling the change of the flame, a smile appeared on the corner of Yang Qing's mouth.

……

Get up the next day.

After Yang Qing finished washing, she just opened the door when she saw Ding Xuan coming out of the room.

After seeing Yang Qing, Ding Xuan's beautiful eyes turned into crescent moons.

"Morning!"

"morning!"

Yang Qing replied with a smile.

"go to work?"

Yang Qing asked.

"Ok!"

Ding Xuan hummed lightly, then asked curiously, "What about you!"

"Me too, but I'm not going to work, I'm running errands!" Yang Qing locked the door, chatted with Ding Xuan, and walked downstairs.

On the South Inner Ring West Street of Longcheng, there is a strange stone street selling all kinds of stones.

Yang Qing has heard of the name for a long time, but has never been there.

There are not only all kinds of jade, jade, crystal and agate on the street.There are also various stone carvings, porch stones, stone paintings, etc.But what really attracted Yang Qing was the Kistler Street, where there were all kinds of inexplicable rough stones.

This place is different from Nangong.

Many things in Nangong Market are fake, but many things here are real.

In the past, Yang Qing didn't have any idea about this rich man's toy.

But after practicing, he learned from alchemy that there is a kind of stone in this world, which is an ore completely condensed by spiritual energy.Inside this ore, there is the most condensed aura in the world.

And this kind of aura is what Yang Qing needs most at the moment.

During the chat, Yang Qing learned that Ding Xuan worked as a receptionist in a real estate company and also worked as a car model in his spare time.

Unknowingly arrived downstairs, the two smiled and said goodbye to each other.

Along the way, Yang Qing was riding an electric bike, looking at the continuous flow of cars and crowds, as well as the trees bathed in the morning light, feeling happy.

Unknowingly, Yang Qing followed the navigation's reminder and rode an electric car on Binhe Road, and finally bypassed the South Inner Ring Bridge and entered South Inner Ring West Street.

Half an hour later, when Yang Qing was worried about the power of the electric car, he finally saw a strange stone street full of people.

The market is buzzing with people, shoulder to shoulder.

The rich and wealthy people from south to north flocked here and gathered here.The parking lot outside the market is full of all kinds of luxury cars.

Most of the customers in the market are wealthy people with big bellies, expensive watches, and expensive clothes.

They either walked around to watch, or squatted in front of a booth, picked a stone after careful selection, and asked the boss the price of the item.

Yang Qing didn't pay attention to high-end goods such as jadeite, but went straight to the stalls selling rough stones.

In the market, there are not many stalls for betting on stones.One of them is the largest, covering an area of ​​more than a dozen square meters.The boss is standing on the truck. Dozens of tons of large and small stones are stacked under the truck, and there is a cutting machine and a pool for washing the stones next to it.

The bald boss is still shirtless in Dragon City in November.He took a microphone, held a stone in his hand, and shouted loudly to promote the stone.

Around the booth, a group of half-understood customers gathered.They are either whispering, or have fiery eyes, or just watch the excitement, listening to the boss speak promotional tongue twisters in Mandarin with a strong northeast accent.

(End of this chapter)