Tianjin people will never lose SAN

Chapter 155 We are the materials
It was still in Rojo's spacious study, but even in the daytime he kept the thick curtains drawn. Liu Yonglu stood in front of the table, holding Rojo's lab notes in his hand, listening to the old otaku chattering beside him.

Liu Yonglu was still flipping through the pages like a book from heaven. He just turned over the pages with more words, and barely glanced at the ones with pictures. Liu Yonglu looked down and saw that this was only the first book. The old otaku had written more than ten books in the past twenty years, and they were piled up like a mountain.

So why did Liu Yonglu come here? Couldn't he just give him the Black Stone to see the Toad?

No, Liu Yonglu had his own ideas. Before yesterday, he knew nothing about the monastery. He only knew that there was a big house on the top of the mountain and so many people lived in it.

But after reading the diary yesterday, Liu Yonglu also felt that things were far from as simple as he had imagined. These people had their own calculations, and it also involved the secret between the family and the gods 500 years ago.

Even if you can grab the inheritance by acting rashly, it may cause greater trouble. What you get then is not the inheritance, but a hot potato.

So today he didn't take a nap, but went into the house, put on his coat and followed, just to get the secret out of the old otaku's mouth.

In the entire Baldwin family, the three are the ones who are away from home all year round and go out to play, but the old otaku is the only one hiding in the monastery to work on his little invention. Who would believe that he doesn't know something?

So Liu Yonglu tried to question him while reading the diary.

In the old society, there was a term for this in the fortune-telling business, called "yao huang"! It refers to the clichés used by fortune-tellers at stalls, which are used in a series of covert tactics to trap passers-by, waiting for you to inadvertently reveal your background so that they can respond with a smooth response and adapt to the situation.

Usually in the folk art troupe, Liu Yonglu loves to chat the most. He talks to young people about the female teacher who plays games at dinner parties, and to older gentlemen about interesting stories from decades ago when crosstalk was still a form of street talk.

He learned all the twists and turns in the gold business and accepted them all.

The springs are divided into geographical springs, current springs, water and fire springs, handle springs, listening and flying springs, self-winding springs and so on. Liu Yonglu used the few words he saw in the diary yesterday to bury a few buttons, and the old otaku really took the bait.

Wow! It turned out that he knew all the little things at home. Without Liu Yonglu having to do anything, he threw away everything he saw in the attic when he was a child.

Liu Yonglu now understood why the old otaku was so obsessed with "creating a villain".

He had a weird mind. He firmly believed that a certain god had cursed the Baldwin family, and since he couldn't solve the curse, he chose to escape.

Wouldn't I hate myself if I gave birth to a child? That's easy. If I don't give birth, I can just use alchemy to create one. Can the gods control people with Baldwin's blood, and can they control Graham?

Liu Yonglu secretly memorized the secret of the attic, preparing to explore it again one day, but it would be better to bring some old otaku with him. He had mentioned before that there was some danger in the attic, and every time he went to the attic, he only dared to follow his father, Old Duff, in and stay there for about ten minutes.

But at this time, Rojo next to me was a little impatient. I've been watching for a long time, and you're the only one asking me questions, so I'll ask you too.

“Ricky, I wonder when our next experiment will start?
You also know that the whole experiment will last for more than ten days, and my father will decide who will inherit the inheritance in two weeks..."

Liu Yonglu could understand the implication of Rojo's words: If you want to find a villain for me, I will not fight for the inheritance.

How could Liu Yonglu know what alchemy is! If you give him a pressure cooker, he can make you a pot of mung bean soup, but Liu Yonglu is bold and has a good idea. It takes more than ten days to refine it. It won't be revealed in a short time if you just fool around. This is not the first time he has done such a wicked thing.

"Why are you in such a hurry? How can you afford to fail halfway through making Gram?"

"Yes, yes... I think, why don't we prepare the materials first, and then we can do the follow-up steps..."

The old otaku stammered a few times and was too afraid to speak after being scolded by Liu Yonglu.

"Okay, get ready."

Liu Yonglu yawned and thought to himself that he was really sleepy. He decided to just show off his skills and then eat something and go to sleep.

"Oh, Sunstone, should we grind it first?"

After asking Liu Yonglu, the old otaku didn't move, just stood there. It wasn't because he was lazy, but because he had failed too many times. Finally, he met an understanding person, so he just let him do it and stopped making things worse.

Liu Yonglu rummaged through the drawers, opened all the small and big drawers and started looking for the sunstone.

After searching for more than ten minutes, he still couldn't find it. In fact, the sunstone was in the drawer. Liu Yonglu didn't recognize it, but after searching for a long time, he found a small piece of rock. He coughed in a fake way, opened the curtains and put the small stone on the windowsill. "Ricky, what is this?"

"Sunstone! How can this sunstone be good without being exposed to the sun? It needs to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon. It needs to be exposed to the sun for a long time to nourish its spirit. That's the best!"

"oh oh……"

The old otaku thought to himself, Ricky's alchemy is completely different from his own.

"What about sage?"

"sage?"

Liu Yonglu started again, pulling out all the drawers, rummaging through boxes and cabinets, sucking his teeth.

"You don't have all the materials. I'll get them for you later."

The old otaku was wondering, I remembered I had sage and I had quite a lot of it, why couldn't I find it again?

Ten minutes later, Liu Yonglu came back with a newspaper holding a mousetrap. There was a dead mouse on the mousetrap, and Liu Yonglu had tied a straw stick to the mouse's tail.

Ah, is this sage?

The old otaku was confused. Did this Ricky really know alchemy? Or had he learned it the wrong way over the past few decades?

"Ricky, I want sage..."

"It's sage, a genuine gray-haired rat. Ours is genuine, and the grass on the tail is freshly picked. Hurry and pull the rat's tail off while it's still hot. It will have a great effect!"

"Hiss... Then the next one, two drops of saliva from a male animal, preferably a father-son relationship, because the ancient books that record alchemy clearly state that the so-called Gram is made from the human body..."

In fact, the saliva used in alchemy is basically from animals. If you can find some creatures related to the gods, it would be great. If not, cow or sheep saliva can also be used.

After hearing this, Liu Yonglu left without saying a word. He knew about this medicinal herb, after all, they were father and son!

He went back to the house to look for Xiaohu first. When he pushed the door open, there was no one inside. It turned out that Liu Yonglu had stayed at the old otaku's place for too long. Millie Tang couldn't wait for him, so she took Xiaohu to the restaurant to eat.

They had been together for about ten days, and their relationship was no longer as tense as before. Millie Tang kept two small cotton balls in her nose and wore a special bracelet, so she could finally look Xiaohu in the eye.

Liu Yonglu saw the note on the table and trotted back to the restaurant, where he saw Millie Tang and Xiaohu eating in front of the table.

Liu Yonglu picked up Xiaohu and left, with the child still biting half a donut in his mouth.

Millie Tang was also puzzled. He had been out for more than two hours and hadn't come back yet. Why did he suddenly rush into the restaurant to pick up the child?
"Mr. Ricky, what are you doing with Xiaohu?"

"I didn't know that we were made of this stuff!"

After saying this, Liu Yonglu turned around and ran away with Xiaohu in his arms.

Ten minutes later, Luo Huo saw Liu Yonglu in the study again. At this time, Liu Yonglu and Xiaohu were standing in the middle of the room, staring at him with wide eyes!

Oh my goodness, my daughter was in a lot of trouble last night. She has been coughing recently and vomits every time she coughs. I changed the bed sheets twice in the middle of the night, hahahaha.

You all have to take care of your body, ensure enough sleep and pay more attention to your diet, and you must stay healthy.

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(End of this chapter)