Chapter 225: What to Give

Until Saturday noon, when he went to Dr. Duzem's research institute to review the elves, Zheng Qing was still worried about what gift to give Yelena.

As a student, his options were very limited.

Most of the jewelry of the shepherd ornament is attached to the blessing of high-level wizards, and a bare ring without carving dares to ask for three jade coins, and there is no bargaining, not to mention those hairpins, hairpins, and jade that look very beautiful.

Although the price of the cosmetics painted in the mirror is right, Zheng Qing doesn't know the color that Elena likes, the taste that Elena likes, and whether Elena has a favorite brand. If she buys a brand she hates, and it happens to be a color and taste that she doesn't like, tsk, that picture is desperate to think about.

As for flowers, Zheng Qing didn't even think about this choice. Even the tricksters in the northern part of Beta can pull a bouquet of delicate fresh roses out of their hats, not to mention a top student at a wizarding university - besides, what kind of flowers can soothe the wounded heart of a gypsy witch?

Under the trouble, Zheng Qing couldn't help but miss the almighty Du Niang.

Although the reputation is relatively poor, in some helpless situations, Du Niang will always give some advice - whether it is good or bad, it is much better to have ideas than a pot of chaos in the brain.

I really can't help it, so I go buy a Pandora's box.

Zheng Qing was in the bottom of his heart when he helped the doctor to make medicine, and thought viciously, it's a big deal to fight luck and look at character, the master's eight characters are very hard!

The Pandora's Box sold in the Apple Pavilion is exactly what it says, and wizards can't guess what it contains until they open it. Maybe it's a rare green-veined crystal, maybe it's a broken magic item, or maybe it's just a bundle of weeds with rodent bite marks on it.

It must be admitted that people are crazy in their minds when they are desperate.

"If you're going to poison your elves, feed them some nettle wine, and don't waste the more precious nettle seeds. Dr. Duzem's faint sigh sounded in Zheng Qing's ears, startling the young public-funded student.

"Ah, I'm very sorry, I'm very sorry!" Zheng Qing looked at the impurities mixed in the jade bowl, his face turned pale with fright, and he apologized again and again: "I was a little distracted just now...... I'm really sorry!"

"It doesn't matter, the main medicine is the sand royal jelly you provide...... This is the only one, and it is also your loss if it is wasted. Dr. Duzem replied with a blank face.

Zheng Qing became more and more embarrassed.

"You look a little out of your mind," Jiang Yu had just cut the mulberry leaves in his hand into thin strips and threw them into the boiling medicinal liquid, when he heard the words, he looked up at Zheng Qing: "Is it the sequelae of a headache?"

Zheng Qing smiled bitterly, vaguely.

From a certain point of view, Yelena's troubles are indeed one of the sequelae of headaches.

With Dr. Duzem's warning, Zheng Qing didn't dare to be distracted until the elves took the potion of royal jelly when they took the sand.

"If nothing else, the daily physical examination data of these elves should remain stable next week. The doctor looked at Zheng Qing's accumulated physical examination record sheet, sketched on it with a quill, and said quickly: "Daily examinations are still essential, and the accumulation of relevant data is essential for you to complete this experiment...... Oh, yes is very important to save you little ones. ”

Zheng Qing hugged a group of sleepy-eyed elves and bowed respectfully to thank them.

From the beginning of the school year to the present, some of the shadows that have been hanging over his heart seem to have finally dissipated.

The flight attendant who died unexpectedly in the duty room, the hoarse laughter of the banshee named Nikita, and the bright red blood flowing on the wooden floor all turned to ashes with Dr. Duzem's sketch.

"It's a real trouble for you during this time. Jiang Yu stood aside and smiled lightly: "I heard Uncle Konstantin say that you plan to do some in-depth experiments on artificial life, and you also need some experimental materials...... I already wrote to my grandmother some time ago, and in her reply, she also gave a very high evaluation of your research results and agreed to increase support for the institute. ”

Dr. Duzem finally removed the stiff expression on his face, and his eyes burst into horror.

"Really...... Thank you so much. He spread his hands and stood there helplessly, as if he wanted to hug the young witch in front of him, but he was afraid of being rude, so he forcibly restrained this impulse.

This makes his demeanor look very eccentric.

Jiang Yu smiled slightly, took a few steps forward, and gently hugged the doctor.

"Come on!" she clenched her fists and swung them hard in midair.

A big smile bloomed on Dr. Duzem's face.

This heartfelt joy seemed to touch some mysterious magic rule, and everyone present couldn't help but smile.

The old servant Konstantin stood in the corner of the courtyard, looked at the doctor's happy smile with a smile, rolled up his cuffs, and wiped the corners of his eyes.

Zheng Qing stood behind Jiang Yu,

The sun shrouded her body, gilding her slender figure with a layer of beautiful color.

The young public-funded student's heart moved slightly.

......

Leaving the Institute of Abnormal Life and walking in the winding and deep alleys, there is a short and sharp insect chirping in my ears, a gloomy alley in front of me, and the blue sky above my head is like a thin line, which seems extremely distant.

Zheng Qing was holding the cardboard box, and there was a fierce ideological struggle in his mind.

It wasn't until the bright light at the mouth of the alley came into view that he finally made up his mind.

"Can you accompany me to the pedestrian street?" Zheng Qing plucked up the courage to look at the witch next to him, and the fingers holding the cardboard box trembled a little because of the excessive force.

Jiang Yu glanced at him in surprise.

"There's something I want to ask you to help with...... Zheng Qing stumbled, looking a little incoherent: "If you have time." ”

"Of course. Jiang Yu seemed to think that his performance was quite interesting, and the corners of his mouth were slightly curled: "Why do you look a little weird." ”

"It's a lot of pressure. Zheng Qing suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and showed a relieved expression.

A few minutes later.

Beta Town Pedestrian Street.

On Saturday afternoons, there was a lot of people, and everything seemed so harmonious with the shouts of the vendors and the cheerful laughter of the guests.

Except for two young figures.

Young witches and wizards stand in front of a shop on the pedestrian street.

Jiang Yu's gaze flicked back and forth between the store plaque and Zheng Qing's face.

Zheng Qing stiffened his face and made a casual appearance.

"To tell the truth," Jiang Yu looked at the shop in front of him, glanced at Zheng Qing, and his expression was a little subtle: "I didn't expect you to come to this place." ”

"It's not just you," Zheng Qing finally couldn't hold back, looked around nervously, and whispered, "Even I don't believe it." ”

"Yes...... Life is always full of surprises. The witch let out a string of silver bells of laughter and pushed the door open first.

Zheng Qing breathed a sigh of relief, raised his head, and glanced at the plaque at the front of the store again.

On the fluttering silk cloth, the three words green spinning loomed.