Record of Cultivation of Deflated Demons

Warm.

The table and the bookshelf are matching, and the whole room is in a simple Nordic style. The small aromatherapy machine emits mist and exudes a refreshing sweet fragrance.Ding Jingyi got into bed and fell into a light sleep similar to the feeling of returning to the cage in the warmth.

A set of pajamas and a set of sportswear constitute all the clothing, and all the work can be done without leaving the house without seeing anyone other than Peng Yuan, which was unthinkable when Ellowyn was at it.

Ding Jingyi remembers her wardrobe, which was made of heavy magic wood and occupied two warehouses. It was filled with more than 40 sets of formal dresses and more than 200 sets of casual clothes.

It takes up three dolls to get dressed every day, one to provide him with a list, and two to look for according to his choice.

Later, he developed the habit of making more pieces of a style, after all, it was too troublesome to find.

As for going to the construction site and meeting officials everywhere, I recall the word "tired".

Ding Jingyi is not good at power tactics, but she often encounters struggles, and each time she survives with the help of her allies.

Ding Jingyi vaguely remembered that she had received all kinds of good intentions, such as the love of her parents, the rewards of the monarch, the love of allies, and the embrace of creation, but it was the first time she felt "at ease".

In this small place of less than sixty square meters, in the dreamless sleep, in the vague affection for a person.

"A Yuan... blah blah..." Ding Jingyi grumbled and snored.

Lunch was at the school gate as usual, Peng Yuan chose a Northwest restaurant, he scanned the QR code on the table, and handed the menu to Ding Jingyi: "I used to eat dried noodles at home, come and try hand-rolled noodles, the taste is different. "

Ding Jingyi chose beef noodles with sauerkraut and asked, "What's the difference between two thin and three thin capillaries?"

Peng Yuan pointed to the signboard above the dining outlet of the restaurant, and there were pictures of eight noodles of different widths with chopsticks holding them up.

Ding Jingyi chose capillary: "The noodles can be made in so many ways, and they are exquisite."

Peng Yuan ordered fried rice by himself, and added a small portion of large plate chicken, two skewers of mutton skewers, and two skewers of grilled chicken wings.

While waiting for the food to be served, Peng Yuan took out a J-sized guest card and handed it to Ding Jingyi: "My teacher and I have applied for the qualification to visit the chemistry laboratory, and there just happens to be an elementary school to visit today, and I will show you there later. "

Ding Jingyi put the key card around her neck: "I'm already in the same class as elementary school students. When will your teacher meet us?"

"No hurry, let's go. He said that there are still several cases similar to yours to be dealt with before, and he is too busy."

"Ah, I hope to persuade him to send you more research funds. Then why did you take me to the chemistry laboratory?"

Peng Yuan was a liberal arts student, leaving Ding Jingyi relatively little knowledge of chemistry.Except for common safety knowledge, most of the rest are formulas and principles, which are similar to books in Ding Jingyi's view, and they will not look them up when they are not needed.

Peng Yuan put away his mobile phone: "You mentioned "aluminum" at the meeting that day. "

Ding Jingyi went to bed at ten o'clock every day, so the two agreed that Peng Yuan could use the desk in the bedroom before ten o'clock.

Peng Yuan usually starts to write official accounts or look up information after dinner. Ding Jingyi will lie on the bed at nine o'clock to wipe the tablet for a while, and watch short videos, usually of old factory iron, two-dimensional painting and fighting with two-handed swords or big shields.

"What is aluminum like?" Ding Jingyi suddenly asked at 09:30 one day.

"Why do you ask this?"

"It was once a precious metal, and your knowledge shows that this metal was once in the royal exhibition, and it became common over time. Your memory, it is a rectangular thing with a cover. "

"Aluminum lunch box, my grandfather is a factory worker. You are a foodie, you can't live without eating."

"Your memory is sometimes part of knowledge."

The waiter brought a plate of cucumber mixed with fungus, which was transparent in color and dotted with bright red pepper rings.

Peng Yuan waved his hand: "Brother, we didn't order cold dishes."

The waiter didn't even look back: "The first order was delivered."

Peng Yuan thanked him, he didn't come out to eat often.I have been in school for almost three years, and I still can't recognize all the restaurants around the school. After all, housing is free, so I have to save on food.

Fried rice was also served, and Peng Yuan signaled Ding Jingyi to pick up a chopstick first.

"It's amazing..." Ding Jingyi took a spoonful, "It tastes wonderful."

Peng Yuan wondered if Ding Jingyi's sense of taste was overwhelmed by the modern food industry. Everything he eats feels amazing.

But it is amazing that he can distinguish Coca-Cola from Pepsi by drinking blindly.

Peng Yuan swiped his phone, and according to the "Consumption" item in the summoning plan, he should take Ding Jingyi to eat pot-wrapped meat and shredded cabbage next week. Shredded cabbage is worse than eating stove fire, and the accommodation is not as good as a restaurant.

The next week is stewed pork vermicelli and dry pot cauliflower.Some dishes may not be available in the school cafeteria, and funds are limited, so I can only eat one hard dish a week, but the arrangements are clear.

When Peng Yuan was planning the meal plan for the second half of the year, Ding Jingyi pushed the beef noodles over: "You also have a chopstick."

Although the quota for eating noodles this year is full, Peng Yuan still picked up his chopsticks: "Well, don't you dislike it?"

Judging from the imprint of the magic oath, Ding Jingyi must have been an important minister of Emperor Ain or a nobleman during his lifetime.

Hey, there is a wonderful sense of intimacy when an ancient noble let you eat the untouched rice in his bowl.

"Do as the Romans do."

Peng Yuan picked up the noodles, raised his hand over his head and still hadn't finished one: "Ah, this one is so long today."

The air was suddenly quiet again.

"You brake..." Ding Jingyi took the cucumber away.

"I stood up and braked."

Peng Yuan stood up, and was embarrassed to find that there was only one noodle in the whole bowl.Ding Jingyi was also taken aback. After the two experienced the lesson, the master chef was very good, but how to divide the noodles, they couldn't put them down!

"It's all yours."

"Pinch it."

"It will be broken!"

The usual bad conversation, Ding Jingyi sighed, snapped his fingers, the noodles broke from the bottom, and Mr. Ke returned to the bowl like falling into the sea.

"You need to use air magic to eat noodles. It is difficult for you to live in this era."

Even if you eat noodles, you will be deflated. It is difficult for you to live!

Thinking in his heart, Peng Yuan picked up the short noodle and ate it, the incident of beef noodles coming to the countryside to do as the Romans has come to an end.

J University Laboratory Building.

Ding Jingyi came out after the elementary school students carrying schoolbags, just like a class teacher.

The chemical laboratory is full of various instruments, neat and uniform, full of industry-specific regular beauty, which also reminds him of traditional alchemy.

Ding Jingyi remembered that alchemy had been circulating in the Continent of Mist for a while, but because its practical value was not as high as that of magic, it quickly disappeared.

There were no transparent glass, rubber and various sophisticated electronic instruments in the equipment back then.

This laboratory seems to have restarted the gears of history, and then turned forward a few times quickly.

A young female teaching assistant was in charge of receiving the visit. First, she explained some basic knowledge, and took everyone to look at the elemental substances according to the periodic table of elements.

Elemental substances exist in oil and in water, which are similar to the way of preservation in the age of magic.

"This is aluminum..." The assistant teacher picked up a transparent bottle, which was filled with thin silver-white metal.

The assistant teacher introduced them in detail.Ding Jingyi felt a faint sense of intimacy. If part-time work allowed him to seamlessly connect with life in the new world, then science escorted his thinking to the ground.

The assistant teacher began to distribute the sunglasses: "Later, I will demonstrate the thermite reaction, which is the content of the college entrance examination."

"It's out of line..." Peng Yuan put on his sunglasses and lowered his voice, "Let's get educated and beat him up! Ha!"

The teaching assistant teacher set aside the field, and the primary school students stood within a safe range under the supervision of the two head teachers.

The experiment started. The assistant teacher ignited the magnesium bars, and the reaction gave off a bright flame. The bright yellow molten iron flowed like wild flowers, and the slight smell of alcohol floated up and quickly dissipated. It was quite the feeling of the factory and the industrial feeling in the short video. , but a scaled down version.

Ding Jingyi could feel the heat blowing against his face, and the feeling of watching the scene was very different from watching a short video.

"Wow, burst—"

The primary school students started talking, and the two class teachers began to maintain order in a low voice.

Relying on the intuition of the old mage, Ding Jingyi felt that the heat of the reaction could reach the temperature of intermediate fire magic.

The feeling of embarrassment drilled into his brain again: "I have this for a long time, so why do magicians spend so much effort?"

The reaction was quick and violent, and the heat that Ding Jingyi felt also rose in seconds. There is a principle of casting fire in flame magic: "If you encounter a sudden temperature rise, you should stay as far away as possible." He took a step back instinctively, and was knocked by the steps. hit!

Even eating noodles will make you feel hungry, and watching an experiment operation will also make you feel hungry, and there are so many elementary school students next to you!

Peng Yuan grabbed Ding Jingyi's waist and spit it out before the belly collapsed.

Ding Jingyi tried his best to act like he was shaking his waist in boredom, but fortunately, the elementary school students were still immersed in the coolness of light and heat, and no one paid attention to him.

This was followed by a series of Internet celebrity experiments with Pharaoh's Snake and Milk Rainbow. The primary school students kept screaming. Peng Yuan didn't say a word the whole time, and kept his left hand behind Ding Jingyi's waist.

This situation is also included in his plan, which is classified as "modern scientific stress response". For ancient intelligent creatures 1000 years ago, contemporary science is indeed too exciting.

However, Ding Jingyi insisted on watching all of them.

The assistant teacher put away the leftovers: "After today's visit, do you have any thoughts or questions?"

"How many points does it take to get into J University!"

"Miss teacher, does sister have a boyfriend!"

Ding Jingyi's voice echoed among a group of primary school students.