"Name?"

"Holy!"

“...... Age?"

"Holy!"

"Seed ...... Clan?"

"-Holy!!"

On the table in the laboratory, the steel crow spreads its wings and jumps excitedly, responding to all changes like a repeater.

It wasn't until Huai Shi looked at the seven or eight pages of the standard border xenomorph IQ test questionnaire below, and finally wisely chose to give up.

"Okay, skip ...... intellectually"

He sighed, threw the questionnaire in the corner, and rubbed it at the door of his head.

There's no way, the crows evolved into V2.0, and after updating a major version, the situation has become weird, and it's hard to guess with common sense.

Even Huai Shi himself didn't know what code he had written, and if he wanted to figure out what he had sent, he had to check it from scratch.

Although the questionnaire survey is useless, according to Huai Shi's experience, the intelligence has probably grown to the level of seven or eight years old - it is obvious that he has grown a lot from stumbling in speech to being fluent now.

It's already a full-fledged repeater.

It felt like going to hell was like going to a wholesale market, and I didn't bring anything with me, so I bought more than a thousand repeaters and came back.

It's a loss!

While his mind was mixed, his fingers tapped on the pen, and finally waited for the environment in the laboratory to be replaced, and a huge wind tunnel equipment was temporarily deployed from the ground and rose indoors.

"Alright, let's fly two. ”

Reaching out and lifting the mechanical crow in his hand, he felt heavy, each of them was about forty or fifty pounds, and he was almost unable to move. If she piled up her whole body like before, Huai Shi felt like she was going to break a bone.

The old parents who found that their children were too old to carry them were probably as sad as Huai Shi at the moment.

The door of the wind tunnel opened, and Huai Shi stretched out his hand and threw the crow in his hand into the cabin, and with the operation of the equipment, the hurricane roared out of it, forming a constant air flow.

In a hurricane, the crow skillfully spreads its wings, flaps up and down, and even has several vents on top of the iron wings, which can be constantly manipulated flexibly in disguise, allowing them to make all kinds of bells and whistles in the wind tunnel.

Flying is the old business.

It doesn't seem to have gone wrong.

So, the top speed –

Huai Shi began to raise the level of the wind, and it didn't take long for the parameters of the display to get a valid result, after a long acceleration distance, the maximum speed was 240 meters per second.

But there's no way to keep it up for long.

The normal speed is about 90 meters per second, but the individual qualities of the crows are different, some are faster, and some are fatter and slower.

It is enough to take the average.

As for the power......

Huai Shi began to scratch his head.

- How do you measure the strength of a crow?

Anyway, that pair of alloy steel claws are numb to Huai Shi's scalp now, and the ordinary steel plate is torn apart by the two claws.

Today's crows basically weigh about 30 kilograms, with wings up to two meters long, and they can be used as monsters in low-budget horror movies.

Based on this weight and speed, the force of their casual dive can tear through ordinary protective shields like paper, and even reinforced concrete structures can cause effective damage.

The destructive power is not insignificant.

But here's the problem...... The force is reciprocal.

The Body of Steel doesn't play like this, it destroys the other side, and it may be destroyed itself - even if the machine has a certain degree of self-recovery, but beyond this level, I am afraid that there is no way to repair itself.

Repair is still Huaishi's job.

After studying for a night, Huai Shi still didn't make any new discoveries, and after the sky outside looked bright, he put down the record in his hand and went home for breakfast.

In the humid and cold air of the early morning, the ivory tower has begun to come alive.

In fact, this place is quite active 24 hours a day.

After all, they are sublimators, all of them are immortal cultivators, and staying up late for forty-eight hours is like playing, and when it comes to catching up with the graduation project, there are also fierce people who take drugs and don't sleep for months. Because of this, there are many people who have insomnia and go to recuperate......

Along the way, the students who got up early or went to bed late saw Huai Shi, and they all stood next to them very politely and bowed their heads and greeted them, and those who were bold wanted to come up and take pictures, but they were all rejected by Huai Shi one by one.

"Next time, next time. ”

Skillfully rejecting the request of the female students to come up and take a group photo, Huai Shi sped up and ran home.

The recent hustle and bustle of gossip has made him suffer enough, where does he dare to hook up with the female benefactor outside, since he returned to the ivory tower, every day is the classroom and home two o'clock line, in addition to the door does not go out, the second door does not step, as if everyone is beautiful, where do you dare to go outside the waves.

"Young Master, welcome back. ”

Uncle Fang came up from the kitchen: "Miss Yuan and Mr. Lin will be here later, you can start after breakfast." ”

"Okay. ”

Huai Shi yawned, slumped on the sofa, looked left and right, and always felt that something was missing: "Wait, where is Tongji?"

"Ms. Kiriti had just gone back out of the house, as if she was busy with something, but she had booked dinner for today. ”

Huai Shi scratched her head, stunned for a long time, and suddenly her eyes widened and she was furious.

"Where did that wild woman run away again!" Huai Shi scolded angrily, "Next time I don't obey the curfew, I'll break her legs!"

reprimanded him, making him too addicted to the master.

At this time, Uncle Fang could only hold back a smile in the kitchen and pretend not to hear it.

It's a pity that even if he is almighty, Beelzebub doesn't dare to poke his head out at this time and say, 'Master, Tong Ji has been locked up in the basement by you for three years', so that Huai Shi asked, 'Does she regret it'.

Besides, he always felt that the black-hearted woman could hack her money even if she was locked up in the basement......

The world is so unsafe.

After a hurried breakfast, Huai Shi finally sobered up a little.

When the two students came to the door, they began to check their progress in the past two days.

The progress of the original edge is quite gratifying, and the violin's skills have improved very rapidly, and they have improved a lot after a few days.

Lin Shijiu's grades dragged back, and his 'beheading' was not refined, and he still hadn't learned the fancy decapitation of Huai Shi. But Huai Shi himself does not have high expectations for him, if he is incompetent in martial arts, as long as he doesn't let others come to fight him, he will be able to run if he can't fight.

It's a big deal, in a few days, there will be a concert for Xiao Nineteen to open a small stove and exercise his ability to survive.

However, when handing in the homework, Lin Shijiu quietly handed over a notebook with eyebrows, saying that I have learned all the things written by the teacher, and a few skills are very inspiring to me, and there are any new ones for me in the future......

It's like an exchange of astringent books between master and apprentice.

It was a draft version of the "Hell Kitchen Demon Beginner's Guide" that Huai Shi wrote in his spare time.

He finally started teaching students according to their aptitude.

For the Lin family, they are naturally very sensitive to all kinds of negative essentia and calamity, so they are suitable for fiddling with a little alchemy, curses, and poisons.

Isn't Lin Shijiu's cousin Lin Yu also a leader?

Anyway, Huai Shi can see it clearly, the abyss kitchen demon is a frame, and any messy thing can be put into it, so he simply taught him the beginning and let him figure it out by himself.

If you don't learn the good, you can learn the bad, but the little nineteen is a thousand miles a day.

He can't punish the enemy's heart, and he has to punish the enemy's stomach, he likes this set too much.

In fact, there was no need to be so doggy, but there was no way, Uncle Fang didn't let it......

For the old man, Huai Shi can do anything, but he doesn't like Huai Shi to fiddle with those things at home, and every time he sees it, he blows his beard and glare.

Huai Shi could only take Lin Shijiu to secretly take Xiao Shijiu to class outside.

The effect is good.

After a short period of research and practice, Lin Shijiu was already able to innovate and cook colorful black porridge and colorful white rice. And it has a lot of spells with your own family, and it looks like you're bringing forth the new......

Presumably, after waiting for the next knockout in a few years, it will not be a problem to come back with a certificate of Hell Kitchen Demon.

It also made Huai Shi breathe a sigh of relief, or how to say that the chef is the most stable iron rice bowl, with this craft, no matter how bad it is in the future, at least he will not starve to death.

Yuan Yuan became a Calamity Musician, you became a Hell Kitchen Demon, and I became a Prince of Paradise, and we all have a bright future.

How good that sounds.

Check your progress, then give guidance before assigning your homework.

After finishing it, it was close to noon.

"Let's stay for lunch later. Huai Shi said, "I'm going to do a casting, do you want to come and have a look?"

Lin Nineteen nodded happily, and after Yuan Yuan thought about it, he didn't say anything.

Looking at her vaguely dazed look, Huai Shi couldn't help but shake her head and rubbed her hair: "There is such a thing as practicing the piano, it is useful to practice more, but at least you should breathe occasionally, right? ”

It seems that the last time she was captured by the Ivy League was the fault that her strength was too low, and she has been very interested in practicing the piano recently. According to her aunt last time, she hasn't been out for a long time, which makes people a little worried.

Huai Shi can't quite understand.

Isn't it just that he was captured? The teacher himself didn't know how happy he was in the Ivy League prison, and you were still worried about humiliating the teacher?

Besides, don't people also take care of you with good food and drink, why is it the same as taking classes for a semester and finally finding out that you haven't passed the make-up exam?

It's easy to get into trouble if you try too hard.

For a Buddhist salted fish like Huaishi, the most important thing in life is the combination of work and rest. You can't touch the fish, what's the point of being alive?

He pinched his chin and began to think.

Do you want to go back and buy a few movie tickets, and find an excuse to take Yuanyuan out to breathe?

But what makes one wonder is why he always feels a premonition of death every time he thinks about it like this?

Life is so hard to understand.

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At two days and 10 in the afternoon, Huai Shi took the students to the alchemy equipment management center 'Taiyi Courtyard' in the school on time.

The name is Taiyiyuan, but in fact, the Taiyi in the genealogy of the heavenly kingdom has nothing to do with it, and it is not the Taiyi in the cartoon.

It's a term in alchemy.

Rising from hell and descending from heaven to accomplish the miracle of the One.

The Oneness here refers to the fact that all things are of the same origin, and everything flows from the supreme source. If anything, there's nothing creative about it. For example, it's like a 'Youjian' restaurant and a Dragon Gate Inn.

As soon as I saw the name, I knew that it was Russell who gave it casually, and I didn't care about it at all.

At the end of the day, it's the level that doesn't work!

Huai Shi secretly slandered.