Chapter 35 The Temple Commission (Part 2)
"Come on, Miss Feifei, raise your foot and get in the car..." Mary served meticulously, just like Feifei's nanny. Miss Feifei gently lifted her feet and put down her deerskin boots again.
"Miss?" Mary was surprised. Feifei used her white little hand to tears and her mood had calmed down: "Malie, go back." Mary was stunned: "Where are you, Miss?" "I want to stay." Mary was shocked: "Miss, that madman will eat you!"
Feifei raised her chin stubbornly, and her little nose raised proudly: "Isn't it just alchemy? What's so great? I'm a genius girl in Oba City, I don't believe that I can't learn well! I must learn well, let him see!" "But..." Mary wanted to say something again, Feifei had decided: "Mary, you go back first. Don't tell my father about what I lost to you. I have to find the place I lost myself!" After that, Miss Feifei turned around suddenly, feeling like a swordsman before the duel, and walked into the door with her head held high.
"Ouch!"
"Baji" Without Mary's support, Miss Feifei didn't notice the threshold, and it was like a human skin sticking to the ground. Mary was stunned for a moment and hurried over to help her. "It's okay, I'm really okay..." Feifei's two little faces and nose were rubbed black, and three beards were added on each side, which was a little cat.
In the room, Dinola walked in and stammered at Ge Zheng: "Although she did something wrong, she is a child after all. Are you a little too much?" Ge Zheng looked out the window and shook his head gently: "This is the most basic ethics and principles of an alchemist. That child has been spoiled."
Ge Zheng suddenly realized that before he came to this world, wasn’t he also a spoiled big child? He just suffered a sudden change, his body and mind were shocked, and it seemed that he had grown up suddenly.
"Tu tu tu..." A knock on the door, the genius little witch pushed open the door and looked at the tip of her nose: "Teacher, can you start?" The genius little witch didn't want to see Ge Zheng's ugly face, but why did you look at her nose today differently than when you were in class, and the color was obviously darker...
Dinola looked at Ge Zheng in surprise, and the latter had the same expression on his face. Ge Zheng felt a little moved: Perhaps this little girl also has her own advantages, not as unshakable as she thought before.
Dinola smiled, and the deepest motherly nature buried below the eighteen levels of hell in her heart was a little aroused. She wiped Feifei's face with her hands: "Go and wash your face first, our little princess has become a little cat..." Miss Feifei turned her head away in pain: "Oh my God, is your hand a sickle? It hurts me..."
Dinola looked at the calluses on her hands, then looked at Feifei, shook her head, her mother's body flashed like a meteor, but there was no popular beauty: "The little cat is definitely an illusion, and the little witch is back."
Ge Zheng was also shaking his head: "The motherhood just now was definitely an illusion, Dinola is back..."
"Come with me." Ge Zheng walked out. His laboratory was behind the back of the back garden. It used to be just a big house for gardeners to store tools and cultivate flowers and plants. Ge Zheng transformed it and built his own laboratory.
This is a typical alchemy laboratory: it is airtight and airtight. Although there are windows, it is locked with a strange mechanism. There are several large cabinets in the laboratory, filled with various utensils. In the middle are piled with materials and large alchemy instruments.
Ge Zheng stood next to a table in the laboratory: "Because the process of alchemy is very secretive, confidentiality must be done well. First of all, the laboratory cannot be peeked at. When you see it, it is not airtight. All windows are locked, but sometimes, the alchemy process will produce a lot of smoke. At this time, as long as the mechanism is pulled down, all windows will be opened. Use wind magic to blow the smoke out." Ge Zheng pointed to the platform, a mechanism like a wrench.
"This time, let's just one of our classes at that time, and we'll talk about alchemy equipment to you." Ge Zheng said.
Little Princess Feifei had never been attentive since she was teaching with Ge Zheng, but today she has a different mentality. The genius little witch vowed to learn alchemy well and let this hateful Holy See teacher understand that he was nothing great. Therefore, he listened to the class very seriously, but he didn't expect that this seriousness would actually find that alchemy was so profound. These equipment alone made her dizzy, and many things that looked almost the same were easily confused and difficult to distinguish.
While Ge Zheng explained, Feifei kept asking questions.
"Wait, teacher, why can test tubes be used for heating? Don't you need to use a beaker to heat it?"
"It turns out that flasks can also be used to heat..."
"It turns out that conical flasks can also be used for heating... Wait for teacher, why don't the flasks need to use asbestos mesh..."
"Teacher, what is the difference between the functions of roasting furnaces and crucibles? I think it's no different..."
Question after question, the course that Ge Zheng originally planned to finish in two hours wasted a whole morning and it was not over yet. Ge Zheng is not a good teacher. The first time he became a teacher, no one can guarantee that he could fully meet the standards of a good teacher. He asked Feifei strangely: "You were not very smart before, and you could learn anything. Why did your understanding ability decline a lot today?"
"This..." Miss Feifei couldn't answer.
Dunke prepared two meals for Ge Zheng for three days, but the whole morning was wasted in endless questions and answers. Ge Zheng felt that this alchemy process would be very likely to go hungry in the last one or two days.
At noon, Ge Zheng took out the dry food. As soon as the bag was untied, Miss Feifei's dexterous nose twitched twice: "It smells so good..." She had never worked so hard like this, and naturally she was hungry very quickly with her brain work. Moreover, honest Dunke's craftsmanship was not a futile reputation.
Ge Zheng took out a few cakes from the dry food bag and said, "Come and eat, my student, you have to understand that the alchemy process is not just the various works that people usually see, but also the endless loneliness of a person in the laboratory and the meditation and thoughts on the answers to the questions..."
"Is it just a cake?" Miss Feifei couldn't understand. The chefs in the Duke's mansion were among the best in the public, but no one could make a simple meat pie like this. Before Ge Zheng finished speaking, His Royal Highness had already eaten one of them.
Ge Zheng was stunned for a moment, and then said, "...and, you may endure hunger for three or four days."
Chapter completed!