At the same time, behind Langsheng, Cheng Jing also appeared.

"Planning to stay in the summer?" Lu Shang was a little surprised, shouldn't they all go to the flower wine and entertainment during the summer vacation?

"Of course. How's your recruit's mood? ”

Lu Shang panicked, Quan Yi had already trusted her to such an extent that he even told these things!

Seeing that Lu Shang didn't answer, Quan Yi replied to himself: "It shouldn't be good, I caught one just now and died." ”

Cheng Jing knew that Steward Luo had really given up on him, he was just a useless pawn!

Cheng Jing's dazzling white coat was lonely and thin under the deciduous tree. His shirt was a plain white short-sleeved shirt with some baggy trousers underneath.

Naturally, even if he didn't speak, Quan Yi recognized him.

"My name is Cheng Jing, an unemployed vagrant." Cheng Jing introduced himself generously, and deliberately accentuated the last four words to remind him that his identity was no longer a mercenary.

Quan Yi nodded slightly, and looked up and down his whole body with smiling eyes.

That useless piece finally came in handy.

……

Quan Yi left the only remaining empty space in the two districts to Cheng Jing as a laboratory, and gave him sufficient and favorable conditions.

As long as he can continue to research another poison with a different effect, whether it is good or bad, it can be included in the vault of the military region.

The vault of the military region is used as a place to preserve the first works and glorious deeds, and what goes in can be described as infinitely glorious.

In the stuffy room, the sound of the potion "gurgling" is like boiling water, and the strange smell fills the space.

"Hmm, what are you trying to do here?" Lansheng cautiously walked in and picked up a bottle of semi-finished products.

Cheng Jing didn't plan to wear a mask anymore, a pair of black glasses were framed on the bridge of his nose, his eyes and expression were as gentle as water, and the scars on his face were not so hideous and terrifying.

"I'm going to make a chronic toxin that has time to customize, and as soon as the time passes, the organs in the body will be eroded." It was obviously such a terrifying poison, but he was able to finish it lightly and continue to operate the production process without care.

Chronic toxins, Aethran's body doesn't know how he's recovering.

Cheng Jing took out a mouse from the small cage and fed it the bottle of new poison.

Tut. Langsheng couldn't help frowning, the experiment must be mice.

"You seem to pity the little one." Cheng Jing took her expression in his eyes and asked with some surprise, "Wang, when did you become so tender?" ”

Tender feelings? It's just pity for the weak, because the world doesn't need the weak, so sooner or later it won't be able to survive.

"Don't call me king, your strength, you should call me senior or sister. The king, who can only be said by the weak, is only afraid of me. ”

A passage that can change a person. In this paragraph, she did not deny Cheng Jing's strength, nor did she divide him into people on the other side.

No matter how warm a stove is in winter, it is not as good as listening to a person's sincere sweet words to himself. Material things are no match for people's sensitive and fragile hearts.

……

"Young Master." An old man cringed into the dimly lit room.

The candles in the room were lit, and the teenager who had been rocking in the rocking chair was wearing cotton pajamas. The cat walked with a haughty cat step, its head raised, and its beautiful eyes were full of disdain.

The blinds let in the faint sunlight, and the bookshelves dropped more than half of the books.

Suddenly, Steward Luo had a bad premonition.

"Here we are."

"Yes, young master."

On the road, Hei opened his eyes, his eyes were empty and colorless, and his scalp was numb.

Steward Luo stubbornly asked, "Young Master, do you have something to order?" ”

"Who allowed you to touch her?"