Feng Ziting stood at the door, his hands clenched into fists, his lips pursed tightly. ｗ?ｗ?ｗ?．

Bai Qingyu doesn't like to owe people family favors, let alone feelings.

Even though she felt that she hadn't done anything excessive, she didn't play with other people's feelings or give up, but when she saw Feng Ziting looking deeply injured, she still felt a little uneasy in her heart.

"Why move out? Is it because of me? After a long time, he finally asked.

"Of course not," Bai Qingyu explained, "I didn't intend to bother here for long in the first place. Finding a job and moving out was something I thought about. ”

Feng Ziting was a little unconvinced, "If it's because I've caused you trouble, I'm sorry." ”

"Really not," Bai Qingyu had a little headache, why is this person so stubborn?

"A qiē is my heartfelt actions and thoughts, and it has nothing to do with other people."

Feng Ziting stared at her eyes tightly, and after discovering that her eyes were extremely firm, and there was only frankness and straightforwardness in her eyes, her face turned pale all of a sudden.

"I ...... Is it that bad? I'm not going to get a chance at all. His voice was full of loss.

Bai Qingyu's brain hurt more and more, "Feng Liushao, you think too much, there are many illusionists in the empire." ”

"But none of them are more than 90 percent compatible with me." Feng Ziting's voice was extremely firm.

Bai Qingyu: "......"

She really wants to shake his shoulder and roar, so compatibility is the standard you use to find a wife?

And what about love? And each other's personalities and personalities?

Don't you even care?

Well, as a girl living in the 21st century, it is indeed difficult for her to understand the problem of the Empire's parapowers picking wives based only on compatibility.

However, not all illusionists and paranormal people will be partners, and a small number of them choose to have their own lovers, and partners are just partners.

Therefore, even after human beings have evolved for thousands of years, it is still human nature to be greedy for life and fear of death, and the love of life is still higher than one.

Facing Feng Ziting's persistent eyes, she had to keep a straight face and said coldly: "Feng Liushao, I think compatibility is not the only reason for two people to walk together, this is not my criteria for choosing a mate, and also, I'm going to rest, please leave!" ”

After saying that, she wanted to close the door.

It was just a hand that jerked in to stop her from closing the door.

Feng Ziting was incredulous, "Compatibility is naturally not the only criterion, but this is the most important thing, isn't it?" Also, feelings can be cultivated, isn't that a problem, are you so disgusted with me? ”

Bai Qingyu: "...... I don't think it's possible for me and you, thank you. ”

With that, she snapped his fingers and slammed the door shut.

The rest of Fengziting stood outside in despair, and he didn't know how to leave.

Early the next morning, when most people were still immersed in sweet dreams, Bai Qingyu had already packed up and set off.

She did not alarm anyone and quietly left alone.

When she arrived at Langa's company, it happened to be time to go to work.

After going to the personnel office to complete the entry procedures, she began her career in the real yàn room.

In modern times, Bai Qingyu studied science, and he thought that he was not so idiotic about science.

Yet, 3,000 years later, the scientific system still challenges her existing body of knowledge.

Many classical theories have been overturned?!

Even though she already knew something, when it came time to actually start applying it, she was still confused.

Originally, she was just looking for an excuse to move out of the Feng family, but now she felt as if she had dug a big hole for herself.

And when Master McQuay handed her a pile of materials and ordered her to read them within a week, she felt that she had not only pitted herself, but also filled the pit with a few catalpa ......

Without any choice, she could only start gnawing frantically at the material.

At first, she didn't plan to stay here for too long, she just wanted to stay here for a few days, and after fooling the Feng family, she would resign and leave, and go to the mountains outside the city to marry Dan.

But when she began to study the materials, she suddenly realized that these things were not as useless as she thought.

She's been trying to learn alchemy for a long time.

It used to be because there were no other monks around her, and as a monk, she couldn't have a weapon at hand.

Since you can't find a refining master, you can only turn yourself into a refining master.

But one thing after another, she never had time to calm down and concentrate on studying the relevant refining knowledge she had obtained from the gods.

But she didn't expect that the empire's mecha manufacturing process, which was obviously based on science, actually inspired her.

So she no longer rejected this work, and stayed alone in an independent workshop, studying the materials given by Master McWell, and at the same time corroborating her existing knowledge of alchemy.

And what made her happiest was that many of the materials in Langa were supplied to the researchers.

McQuay also gave her permission to call up some of the materials for practice.

This can make Bai Qingyu happy.

Because her divine sense was originally stronger than that of ordinary monks, and even more vast than that of ordinary illusionists, she secretly carried private goods.

When a part comes out, it is reported that seven or eight or even a dozen materials have been wasted, and the rest is done by oneself and secretly learns the way of refining.

And this qiē, McWell knew nothing, and was even surprised by the success rate of Bai Qingyu.

For a novice, in the first few days, the success rate is normal in the tens or even hundredths, compared to Bai Qingyu's success rate is already very amazing.

He looked at the parts of Bai Qingyu's system, and he, who had always been unsmiling, couldn't help but turn up the corners of his mouth.

"It's barely okay, keep up the good work." With that, he left with his hands behind his back.

When he returned to his office, he turned on the communicator and dialed a number.

"Lao Luo, how are you doing?"

The communicator projected the image of an old man, who was buried in the mass of mecha parts, and when he heard McWell's words, he raised his head nonchalantly, "Say, what do you have to do with it?" ”

McWell froze, "Where am I?" ”

Lawson sneered, "Come on, every time you take the initiative to find me, aren't you showing off?" Recently, what kind of high-level mecha have been made? Hurry up and take it out for me to see, I still have something to do after reading it! ”

McWell almost became angry, "Nonsense! Also, this time I'm looking for you has nothing to do with mechas! ”

Rosen was a little curious, "What's that?" ”

"We really have a very talented little girl in our room!"

Rosen's indifferent face: "Oh. ”

(To be continued.) )