Chapter Twenty-Four: What Are You Looking Forward To?

"It's you."

Both voices were surprised, but the degree of surprise was different, Su Muqiu was just a little, and Dong Xiangchan had a hellish expression? ……

"Kirishima-san, don't you have to do your homework?"

The homework in high school is indeed heavy, Su Muqiu originally thought that Dong Xiangchan only worked in the store on weekends, but he didn't expect to change into a uniform and work just after school, which is really hard.

"The coffee here isn't given out for free."

"Ahem, ahem!"

Dong Xiangchan's words directly embarrassed Su Muqiu, so she had to cover it up with a violent cough, and it took a while before she gasped.

"I brought the money and said."

"That'...... What do you want? ”

Dong Xiangchan also looked a little embarrassed, her face was slightly red, and her eyes were fixed on the paper and pen in her hand, as if she could see the flowers.

"Cappuccino, huh?"

Coffee is a drink that I drank very little before, and it was all instant, the taste was very bitter, and I didn't particularly like it, and I vaguely heard that this variety was not bitter, so I ordered it according to the impression.

"Okay."

The hand quickly copied, and then Dong Xiangchan ran away as if he had escaped.

"It's so cute."

It was an unexpected joy to be able to meet Dong Xiangchan this time, but I have known each other for so long, and I am still so shy and really a husband? Su Muqiu herself is not nervous.

The coffee in Anding District is very fragrant and not bitter, coupled with the addition of cute girl paper, Su Muqiu immediately liked the atmosphere here.

After that, Su Muqiu had to come here every day to stay until closing, and he always felt that here, the efficiency of learning the magic array was higher.

When a semester is focused on something, it doesn't pass too quickly, and the magic circuits in Su Muqiu's body have increased to fifty-two constantly, which seems to prove his talent from the side, and now it is far from the limit!

It stands to reason that when you cultivate to a certain level, you will encounter the so-called "talent limit", and whether it is the cultivation speed or all aspects, you will usher in a period of obvious decline.

However, Su Muqiu's side didn't feel the so-called stable period recorded in the magic book at all, or was he in this stable period from the beginning?

In short, on the way to magic, he can be regarded as a real first glimpse of the door, taking advantage of the free time during the holiday, Su Muqiu purchased a batch of magic materials through various channels, and even asked Kai Ye.

"Nima, I'm tired of my father......"

After carving the last symbol, Su Muqiu suddenly lay on the ground, feeling that all the bones in his body were scattered, and there was no place that was not sore!

No, if you have to draw symbols all over the inside of the house, not to mention forming a magic circle with close connections, even graffiti is enough.

Su Muqiu used a hard quill pen dipped in mercury, a material with excellent magic conductivity, to draw, and when he finished filling in the last stroke, he felt that his entire wrist was gone.

Of course, the main material is mercury, but some other raw materials are added to further improve its magic properties, while also suppressing its volatile characteristics and making it possible to store for a long time.

Su Muqiu didn't want to suffer from the strange disease of fish scales, which was a symptom of mercury poisoning, and often most of the mercury poisoning was caused by inhaling mercury vapor, and sometimes swallowing mercury raw was not necessarily fine.

After resting for a while, Su Muqiu came to the center of all the magic arrays, cut his index finger with a knife, and let the blood drip to the ground, and then pressed his hands on the blood that had dripped before.

At this time, his means were still very low, and to carry out such a large range of magic transmission, he had to use the medium of his own blood.

"Mana supply, begin!"

Su Muqiu's palms were quickly covered by a layer of faint light patterns, and more than fifty magic circuits in his body generated magic power endlessly, and then he injected magic power into the magic array on the floor.

The dark silver magic array was accompanied by the injection of magic power, and it quickly lit up with a faint light, hazy, looming, flashing a fantastic color!

Soon, the entire interior of the house was covered by this magical magic light, and the dust in the air was silently purified by some kind of internal action, and there were magic arrays on the floors, walls, and even ceilings of all rooms, which gradually dimmed with the light, and finally these seemingly simple structures, but extremely complex and esoteric surface traces completely disappeared with the light.

Or rather, disappeared from the surface.

"Hoo ......"

He breathed a long sigh of relief, and he couldn't imagine that a mere household dust removal magic array would actually consume so much magic power, and it would also make Su Muqiu sweat profusely.

I was too lazy to clean, and it was troublesome and expensive to ask for housekeeping every now and then, so I just learned to use it, and Su Muqiu was ready to use his home as a magic fortress to decorate.

Of course, first and foremost, it is necessary to start with the simplest and at least solve the hygiene problem.

It seems that the effect is good, Su Muqiu grabbed a handful of soil and sprinkled it on the floor, and guessed according to the speed at which they dissipated clearly, injecting magic power once can maintain about thirty days of cleaning, which is not much different from what is recorded in the book, this thing is originally incorrect.

Stretching his waist, Su Muqiu put a pot of hot water for himself, and his body soaked in it, and the fatigue symptoms of losing his magic power were instantly alleviated and he continued to recover.

Although it was a winter vacation, the old class was very kind and didn't assign much homework, all of which were technical problems, and it was announced that it was broken after less than three minutes under Su Muqiu, and the first grade was not covered, and even the time to find information was saved.

If he is given a lot of unnutritious questions, he is too lazy to pay attention, anyway, studying is a privilege, and he must skip two classes a day but still stay in school is the best proof.

After cleaning up and making sure that the magic had been fully recovered, Su Muqiu then went to complete the daily activities that could not be shaken - going to the Anding District to drink coffee and study.

Although the information in the magic book is not as much as the 108,000 little yellow books, it is enough to learn, and he has no mentor now, although it is no problem to learn by himself, but the difficulty is different, and he must work hard every day.

"It's so cute......"

I have to repeat this sentence every day, even if Dong Xiangchan is really cute, Su Muqiu can't help but become weak, it's a whole semester, it can be said that they sit together for a third of the time, and the cold jade bed can give you heat, but the relationship with Dong Xiangchan still hasn't made much substantial progress.

"Really, what the hell are you expecting!"

tapped his temples, it's not that Su Muqiu is really looking forward to something happening, it's good to have such a faint friendship, it's really good.

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