Chapter 8, Hot Pot Restaurant
Although he has not been in this world for a long time, Yi Xiaotian knows it. www.biquge.info In this megacity with a population of millions, in addition to human beings, these cats and dogs, which are called pets, also live with us. Some of them are lucky enough to be raised by humans, and a large part of the other cats and dogs are actually living in the shadow of the city.
Dumpsters, sewers, anywhere you don't want to go, don't want to see, they have them.
Those pets that have been kept by people, even if they are abandoned, will at least be kinder.
The terrible thing is that those pets who have lived in this steel jungle since childhood, they have never been friendly to humans, but they have been beaten and abused the most, and he has even seen them several times with his own eyes, and the scene of hungry wanderers preying on them as prey.
But the heavens are fair in the end, and in this steel jungle where survival is struggling, the wildness given to them by their ancestors in their bones begins to be revealed, and they dare to do anything to survive.
Therefore, in Yi Xiaotian's memory, he had seen them hiding in some dark and damp corners, squeaking and gnawing at human corpses.
And like Scar, the dog king who fought one after another in the bloody laws of nature is not only full of ferocity, but in this cruel competition, their ancestors gave them the perception of danger, which is naturally extremely sensitive. But that's it, a full murderous thing actually disappeared silently, if there was nothing here, Yi Xiaotian would be wondering if he was mentally retarded.
But Nima, even if he is a genius like him, can't figure out how Scar disappears.
But genius is genius after all, since you can't figure it out, let's do something of practical significance!
Coming to the workbench in front of the bookshelf, Yi Xiaotian turned on the camera located on the workbench.
"Start opening the experiment log!"
A cold voice appeared in the frame.
Then I saw a young man in a black robe, with a thin figure and a somewhat pale face, standing in front of the camera.
I saw him busy preparing at the workbench.
I looked up, looked at the camera, and said, "Let's start the 756th production of diarrhea potion!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he put all his energy into the next experiment.
In the lens, Yi Xiaotian skillfully crushes, separates, extracts, extracts, and a series of experimental steps on the material.
Then, a pair of black, bloodshot eyes stared intently at the test tube in front of them.
The slender fingers of the left hand hold the test tube steadily, and the dropper in the right hand carefully adds the reagent to the test tube, and then shakes the reagent very skillfully.
The light blue reagent underwent a chemical reaction and gradually became purple-red, and then the purple-red reagent was carefully dropped into the steaming beaker in front of him.
Suddenly, bump, there was a muffled sound.
A large amount of blue smoke came out, and a foul smell comparable to rotten eggs and rotting durian spread.
But Yi Xiaotian didn't seem to smell it, standing aside, quietly looking at the beaker that was constantly smoking.
After a long time, he whispered, "Damn, failed again." ”
I saw him quickly press on the matrix of his left arm.
Boom!
A 17-inch light curtain popped up out of thin air, and after a few random clicks on the light curtain, a breeze appeared out of thin air, and the blue smoke that originally emitted a rich and smelly smell was instantly sucked away as if it had met a nemesis.
By the cold light in front of the workbench, he frowned, looking at the book "Fundamentals of Mineral Materials and Plant Materials" in front of him, which he had turned over many times. Yi Xiaotian's mood at the moment was broken, since he came to this world, he didn't inherit the pharmaceutical talent of the previous owner of this body, after all, we are geniuses, not bad for this thing, Ke Nima, the material properties of these two worlds are completely different What the hell!
This is going to be Yi Xiaotian's life, even if he is a genius, he is also specialized, it is no problem to say that he is a genius in his own field, but in the field of pharmacy, he feels that he is really not even a mediocre talent.
The former owner of Yi Xiaotian's body, even if he is a wanderer, then he is also a character who realizes his dreams through his own efforts!
He used to be an employee of a pharmaceutical black factory for a year, and later used the skills he learned to work alone, and after working alone, he not only supported himself, but also further improved his skills in making medicines.
From working alone to now, two years, 798 days, 19,056 hours, 1143360 minutes.
He wrote forty-three experimental notebooks and made 1,689 hours and forty-seven minutes of experimental videos.
Through the experimental records, Yi Xiaotian can clearly see that every stroke, every painting, and every experimental step he has completed seriously without the slightest slackness.
Fail again and again, stand up again and again, even if you are tired and vomit blood, take a break, and continue to work. It's commonplace.
In the scientific community, papers can be faked, knowledge can be faked, academic qualifications can be faked, character can also be faked, anything can be faked, but there are only two things that can't be faked, the first is a number, one is one, two is two, this kind of thing will never be confused, and there is also a kind of experience, a point of hard work and a point of harvest in the scientific community may be more nonsense, because every year there are always a few geniuses who come out, but as long as you work hard, under the accumulation of time, you will have a unique experience that no one else has, only your own, even if this experience is taught, it can only be understood and not spoken, because you yourself can't say clearly。
Perhaps, as in some fantasy novels, due to the different rules of the world, there may be a slight gap in the performance of some materials, but this is not important.
The important thing is that no matter whether the rules of the world change or not, whether the world is the same or not, the two things of numbers and experience are real, and there is not a trace of moisture in them.
Will be yes, won't be no, there is no third option.
Although Yi Xiaotian is also distressed now, as a scientist, he is used to such a thing as failure.
"Recall the experiment log!"
With a bang, the voice-activated device he installed in the matrix responded to Yi Xiaotian's call.
"Fall into the third category of failures!"
"Bring up the success-to-fail ratio!"
"Well, it seems that the proportion of the stars and grass is still wrong!" Looking at the data on the light curtain in front of him, Yi Xiaotian frowned and thought.
He's thinking about the next experiment.