When I was supposed to be slaying the dragon, I accidentally started cultivating immortality - Chapter 110 It’s over, we went to the wrong room!

“Although those mixed-race forces with a long heritage on that ancient land do have immeasurable alchemy skills,” Angers said thoughtfully, “but I am very sure that my old friend’s understanding of alchemy It should be limited to the operation of alchemical items.”

“It’s only limited to the operation of alchemy items. To put it bluntly, isn’t it just like you who only know how to use alchemy items but don’t understand the principles? You can chop with a knife and drink medicine after you get it.” The vice-principal sneered, “He is a mixed race who can do both. It makes you sound like a professional.”

“In fact, in the entire mixed-race world, all mixed-races except alchemists only know about alchemy by ‘knowing how to use it’. This is normal.”

Angers didn’t feel ashamed at all. After all, he was not an alchemist, so it was normal for him not to know some obscure and complicated alchemy techniques.

“Although your old friend certainly doesn’t know much about alchemy, do you think it’s possible that he got this prescription from the alchemists or imperial doctors of the imperial court at that time?” the vice-principal guessed, “After all, although that civilization It’s in decline now, but it was an awe-inspiring behemoth for most of the past few thousand years.”

“I believe there must be prescriptions of this level there, but even there, prescriptions of this level are still precious.” Ange shook his head, “You only need to know a little about my old friend’s situation and situation in the court at that time. Standing, you will understand that it is impossible for him to get such a precious thing.”

“Oh yes, I forgot. The people who control the court hate your old friend and his colleagues.”

The vice principal nodded.

“Then where did this prescription come from?”

Angre frowned and thought.

“Have you seen Sherlock Holmes?”

The vice principal suddenly said.

“You want to give me your Sherlock Holmes-style pipe?”

Angers eyes lit up.

“I can give you my treasured copy of Dragon, Tiger and Leopard,” the vice-principal said proudly with a beer belly. “I haven’t lost a single copy from the first issue to now.”

“I would be even happier if you would give me the original editions, especially the earliest ones. They are very collectible.”

“You think so, that’s what I left to my son as a family heirloom!”

“No kidding aside, do you want to say that Sherlock Holmes once said, ‘If you eliminate all impossibilities, the rest, no matter how unbelievable, is the truth’?”

Angers raised his eyebrows.

“That’s right,” the vice principal nodded, “so you guessed what I’m going to say, right?”

Angers and the vice-principal looked at each other and spoke at the same time in tacit understanding.

“The prescription was created by the kid named Lu Mingfei!”

“The prescription fell from the sky!”

Angers and the vice-principal looked at each other, and the air was quiet for a few seconds.

“It fell from the sky? Why don’t you just say it was sent by God?”

The vice-principal stared at Angers.

“God has no control over that country. If I have to say it, Sanqing and Buddha are more suitable,” Angers shrugged. “Besides, don’t you think that a teenager can create an alchemy prescription by himself?” Is it more likely that it will fall from the sky?”

“You underestimate genius too much,” the vice-principal shook his head, “even though you are a genius yourself.”

“I’m not a genius,” Angers shook his head. “The real geniuses are my old friends. I just… inherited them.”

“What did you inherit?” the vice-principal asked, “Talent? Power? Or hatred? Or will?”

“It’s the beautiful memories and the unkillable fighting spirit,” Angers’ fingers brushed the blade of the folding knife. “It can also be said that I only inherited the beautiful memories, and then those memories gave birth to my fighting spirit.”

The vice-principal was silent for a few seconds and then changed the subject: “You said Schneider would go find the kid named Chu Zihang?”

“Yes,” Angers nodded, “but he should set the location in the United States. After all, his health and position determine that he cannot travel internationally.”

“Then let me go for him. I haven’t been to China for a long time,” the vice-principal whistled loudly, “I just want to see the Great Wall and Shangri-La.”

“You? I thought that your willingness to leave the clock tower and come to my office was the limit of going out,” Angers was surprised, “Is this your second youth?”

“Do you know what the elders of the Camarilla call me?”

The vice principal patted the cowboy hat lying beside his hand.

“Teacher Flamel?”

Angers replied.

“I mean another, um… less euphemistic term.”

The vice principal said.

“Horrible Flamel.”

Angers said.

“Yes,” the vice-principal picked up his cowboy hat and blew off the non-existent dust on it, “I have a hunch that the boy named Lu Mingfei may be called the ‘Terrible Lu Mingfei’ in the future.”

“In fact, he is a Chinese, his surname is Lu, Mingfei is his first name.”

Angers corrected.

“You and I both know very well that the second half of the title is not important,” the vice-principal said, putting on a cowboy hat and bulging his beer belly. “The important thing is the first half of the title.”

“I will go back and spend a few days to make some preventive measures for the alchemy matrix in the tower and ice cellar to avoid any accidents while I am away.” The vice-principal stood up. “The effect of the ‘commandment’ will remain for a period of time after I leave. It’s not long, but it’s enough for me to come back.”

“If I hadn’t been smitten by some pretty girl in China.”

…

At Grandma Su Xiaoqiang’s house, at night, at the dinner table.

“Mingfei, did you have fun today?”

Grandma held the rice bowl and asked Lu Mingfei with a kind face.

“Happy, happy,” Lu Mingfei nodded repeatedly, “This is the first time I have touched a crab since I was a child!”

“Grandma, why are you asking him?” Su Xiaoqiang skillfully removed the crab meat from a steamed red crab, “He is the strong man I captured!”

“When we got in the car, you told me that you wanted me to be your servant. How come you were downgraded to a young man again just one day later?”

Lu Mingfei felt wronged.

“Don’t worry, I’ll continue to lower it for you tomorrow,” Su Xiaoqiang put the removed crab meat on a plate, “I’ll try to lower it to you as a mule.”

“Then I’m going to sleep in a straw hut?!” Lu Mingfei was horrified, “Be careful, I’ll sue you for abuse!”

“You’re lucky. I don’t have a straw shed at home, so I can only prepare a guest room for you to live in.”

Su Xiaoqiang picked up a chopstick of crab meat and put it in grandma’s bowl, then picked up another chopstick and put it in Lu Mingfei’s bowl.

“Although there is no straw shed at home, there is still a doghouse left.”

Grandma suddenly interjected.

Lu Mingfei looked horrified.

“I think we can clean up and let your Uncle Li stay for a while tonight.”

Grandma’s next words made Lu Mingfei feel relieved.

“Uncle Li?” Su Xiaoqiang was stunned, “Didn’t Uncle Li leave?”

“In the afternoon, he said he wanted to stay there, but I haven’t had much physical strength in the past two days, so I just cleaned the house you usually live in, and I don’t have time to make a second room,” grandma said, “So I asked him if he could live in Dahuang’s house for one night, but he ran away that night.”

“rhubarb?”

Lu Mingfei was curious.

“It’s the dog that grandma’s family used to have, but then he left.”

Su Xiaoqiang explained.

Lu Mingfei said to himself that Uncle Li had entered some kind of black-hearted factory.

“Eh? Wait!” Su Xiaoqiang suddenly discovered a very serious problem, “Grandma, if you only clean up one guest room, then Lu Mingfei and I…have to…have to…”

Su Xiaoqiang’s face turned red with embarrassment, and his voice became smaller and smaller.

Lu Mingfei’s eyes widened across from Su Xiaoqiang.

Is it progressing so quickly? I’m not mentally prepared yet!

“Silly girl, what are you thinking?” Grandma looked at her silly granddaughter with a very strange look, “Of course you can sleep with me for the rest of the night and let Mingfei live in your usual place. Stay in the house, and you two will work with me tomorrow to clean up the guest room where Mingfei will stay.”

“Oh oh oh! So that’s it! No, no, I mean it’s really like that! Hahahaha…”

Su Xiaoqiang waved his hands randomly.

Lu Mingfei on the side let out a breath, and it was unclear whether it was relief or regret on his face.

…

Most of the toilets in rural areas are built in the corners of the yards. It is easy for insects to fly in the summer. Although there are no insects in the winter, it is extremely cold outside the house at night.

Fortunately, it should be autumn now, so the weather is not too cold, and there are no bugs. Su Xiaoqiang, who got up at night, came out of the toilet, washed his hands at the faucet in the yard, walked to the door of the house with sleepy eyes, and opened the door gently. , walked to the bed and fell down.

Rubbing her face on the soft and smooth mattress, Su Xiaoqiang hugged her grandma next to her again, just like she did when she was a child.

Hey…does grandma have so many muscles on her body? And grandma’s breathing has always been very shallow, why is it so strong and powerful now…

Su Xiaoqiang’s body froze suddenly, and he raised his neck little by little. Through the dim moonlight coming from the window, what came into his eyes was a face with closed eyes, long eyelashes raised, skin as white and shiny as jade, and flawless facial features. A face.

Damn it! Wrong room!

Help… Something happened… It’s over…

Su Xiaoqiang groaned in his heart.