After her emotions slowly stabilized, Mia realized her gaffe, and a strange color appeared on her cheeks, which were already flushed with excitement, as if she had been smeared with a layer of red rouge, which was unexpectedly good-looking. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

However, the few people present did not notice this, Mia carefully picked up the potion bottle on the laboratory table, no more and no less potion only accounted for half of the potion bottle, and the calm potion water surface swayed from the point of wave.

Looking at its pale cyan color, she couldn't help but grin, and then put away this unsteady face, and placed the potion bottles in the cabinet that stood against the wall, through the transparent glass, she could clearly see the various potion bottles placed inside.

There are transparent and opaque; There are charming colors, some are cloudy and disgusting, in short, everything.

After locking the genetic lock, Mia turned to look at Junge and Wigginhiller behind her. One of them had sat on the small mound that Ben had used to store the sundries, and the other was leaning on the experimental table in vain. The former is naturally a king's song, and the latter is Wigginhiller, who has always paid attention to image etiquette.

However, a long time ago, Wigginhiller discovered that people are not very fond of people who only know how to stick to etiquette, and occasionally show some small actions that violate etiquette, but can also get some unexpected little surprises.

So, in some times when it is not necessary to hold a shelf, such as now, she is naturally how comfortable she is.

"This bottle of finished products will be placed here temporarily, okay, after being tired for so many days, let's go back and rest first." Mia looked at one or two of them looking like this, and couldn't help but smile, and said very understandingly.

As for why the finished product is placed in the laboratory instead of being carried, it is also to allow the medicine to have a precipitation time, the ingredients in various medicinal liquids are forcibly fused together by people with mental power, and there must be an adaptation time. Moreover, the anti-theft measures in the laboratory are excellent, and she is not afraid of someone stealing it, let alone the new formula that no one knows about yet.

After saying that, Mia took the lead in moving her steps towards the door of the laboratory, and now she was going to personally contact some teachers who were higher than her in the pharmacist industry, and the finished products they made this time used in a way that could greatly improve the success rate of pharmacists in dispensing potions and the use of active ingredients in the liquid.

It is enough to influence the future development direction of pharmacists and push the profession of pharmacy blending to a higher status.

No matter from which point of view, it is worth paying attention to, and she is not allowed to deviate in the slightest deviation in the process, and as for what she has achieved, it is not worth mentioning at all compared to the development of human beings.

Seeing this, Wigginhiller straightened up and took graceful steps, following Mia close behind, intending to leave the lab. However, just as she was about to step out of the door, a voice sounded slowly behind her, with a little lazy and a hint of danger, telling her to subconsciously stop and stand in place.

This is the second time that the two have been alone since they met for the first time, and it is clear that the two parties have not had much contact with each other. But Wigginhiller always has a feeling that she and Jun Ge are invisible, there is an invisible line connecting the two, each of them is secretly competing, so far, she is still pressed by Jun Ge, the only thing that makes her a little superior is probably that her family background is much better than the other party.

The gap in identity finally made her feel angry.

Jun Ge put his hands in the pockets of his white coat, and with a wrong step, he shook in front of Wigginhiller. Because of the height gap, standing in front of the other party, she still needs to bow her head slightly to see the look on the other party's face, and squinted, "Senior sister, don't be in a hurry to leave, I have something I want to show you." Well, it's a wonderful gadget that you're going to love. ”

That was said, but Wigginhiller didn't see any action from Junge. She took two steps back, pulling herself out of Junge's height oppression. The face of the other party also sank because of this action, and when anyone was overshadowed by the feeling of oppression caused by the person he regarded as an enemy, the dislike and disgust in his heart, as well as the hostility, multiplied.

"Take out anything and let me see if you know if it's what I like."

It's not a very friendly tone, and there's no other way to show it, after all, it's from a noble background, even if he is hostile and doesn't like the king's song, Wigginhiller can't do it to sneer in front of the other party, and insult without grace.

Jun Ge was not affected by the attitude shown by Wigginhiller, but took out a stack of photos from the space button without hurrying. In the interstellar era, most of the green plants have become protective products, and the humans of this era are categorically unable to use trees as raw materials to make paper, but instead of a similar imitation material to rubber, compared to paper, the imitation paper made of this material is easier to preserve, and it is not afraid of dirt or water and difficult to destroy.

The stack of photos Jun Ge took out was made of imitation paper, with a thickness of the length of a thumb, and just looking at it like this, you could think that there must be many photos in it. Wigginhiller raised his eyes and stared at Jun Ge for a long time, then he reached out and took the photos, looking at them one by one.

The first one, which is brightly colored, is a color that can infect the people who look at it, and the people in it can also make people feel joy, and they can't help but grin with them.

There are not many people, the protagonists are two people, a man and a woman, the boy is slender and promoted, and his temperament is as tall and elegant as bamboo. The equally handsome face has a small arc, and there is a small dimple looming on the right cheek.

He was dressed in a white suit and wore a gleaming medal on his left chest. The people around him seemed to be cheering for him, but the boy turned his head to the side and talked to the girl next to him with a gentle face. The girl is petite and cute, with a pair of turquoise cat eyes as if she can speak, and her face is faintly impatient.

Wigginhiller recognized the two men at a glance and remembered when and where the scene in the photo took place. Because, the boy in the photo is her former brother, Ryan, and the girl is herself.

She remembered the contents of the photos very clearly, to be exact, everything related to Ryan, she remembered. This photo was taken by them at an awards party, when she and Ryan both signed up for the competition, but the other party snatched her championship, causing her to abdicate and become the runner-up, adding a touch of shame to her brilliant life. (To be continued.) )