Back at the residence, Ye Hanjun gave priority to taking a bath.

Removing bacteria and dirt and relieving fatigue from the day is a habit that grows from small to large.

Wait until you have changed into clean clothes, sit down at the table, spread the tablecloth and tie the bib.

With green vegetable soup in his left hand and a pair of metal chopsticks in his right hand, he entered the mode of focusing on dry rice.

"Eat, unappetizing?"

Night-Han-kun looked at the desert witch strangely:

"This is the flame frog meat of the womb of Xia Zhao, which contains trace amounts of fire elements."

"Although it doesn't look like fresh, it seems to be frozen meat, but it also fits your attributes."

"As for the black radish, it smells bad and tastes crispy and delicious."

"These two combinations, eat them all, you don't have to eat for three days, is there anything confusing?"

"No...... Hua Zhu shook her head and hesitated:

"After a short time together, I found that adults seem to have their own rules and requirements in many details."

"For example, I can see that you love cleanliness."

"Secondly, you seem to have a certain passion for eating."

"And because of my past wandering career, I have developed the habit of racing against time to eat, and I definitely don't look good when eating."

"It's far from the 'elegance' of your human beings."

"I don't know if this will make adults think I'm ...... Brutal, rude, unhygienic? ”

"That's it?"

Ye Hanjun hit the witch on the head with a brain melon, and said with a smile:

"Do you know that in my family, I'm the other."

"I have such a habit of losing cleanliness, and it's not because I was in contact with strange spirits every day when I was a child."

"What eyeburst spiders, spontaneous ignition demon rats, ghouls, headless war donkeys, dreaming demons, evil tentacles, books of infection, dried corpse dolls, plague ancient trees......"

"Even if you have layers of protection on your body, you will still have a diaphragm in your heart."

"Especially in the anatomy class, when I have an in-depth understanding of the structure of the spirit, a random drop of blood can make my hands rotten, and every time I finish it, I don't purify my whole body thirty or fifty times, how can I sleep well?"

Speaking of the past experience, Ye Hanjun still remembers it vividly.

As an ordinary person with memories of his past life, he suddenly came to this absurd fantasy world, and at the beginning, it was too difficult to integrate.

The other children are a blank slate, easily accepting the family's cognitive inheritance, and there will be no burden.

But he had to disguise himself, constantly brainwash himself, and force himself to accept reality.

This is how cleanliness is slowly formed.

It's really very slight now, sixteen years is enough time for him to turn his mind around and completely replace his new identity.

As for the ritual sense of eating, it is purely because of this, there is a feeling of being seriously alive.

Even if she is a desert witch with advanced intelligence, it is impossible for Night Hanjun to use her own standards and criticize her in non-essential areas.

"My requirements for you are only the broadening of cognition, the transformation of bloodline, and the leap of combat power, and other aspects will not restrain you too much."

"Especially when it comes to eating, whether it's nature or habit, you can eat whatever you want, and you don't need to care about my vision."

"I see." Hua Zhu breathed a sigh of relief and nodded her head seriously.

If adults are too lean, it's a bit of a problem.

Fortunately, grasp the big but not the small, and the heavy but not the light.

This mode of getting along...... will be more harmonious, right?

"Phew!"

The black pliers lifted and clamped a piece of bloody flame frog meat.

That piece of meat, it looks very Q-bomb.

But when she stuffed it into her mouth, the witch, who was still gentle in her quiet state, seemed to turn on a hidden switch.

The seemingly neat and white teeth, rattling and biting, gobbling and feasting, are more like the reincarnation of a starving ghost.

"Oh, do you want soup? The rest is yours. ”

Ye Hanjun looked at it with interest for a while, and then pushed the rest of the green vegetable soup over.

This all-natural soaked liquid can also be eaten by desert witches.

The corners of his mouth were full of blood juice and the candle nodded.

She clamped the box with two pliers on her left and right, leaned her neck back, and poured it into her mouth, and drank it all in one gulp.

Immediately after that, continue to eat the meat, and then eat the black radish after eating all the meat.

In less than a minute, the candle ended the meal.

The aura that resembled the eating of wild beasts emanating from his body gradually dissipated.

"When I'm done eating, I'll give you a two-hour theory class, and then you return to the contract space, and today is officially over."

"What should I talk about first? Let me think about ......"

"Let's start with your race first, the desert witch belongs to the low-end witch clan after all, your people have not been able to instill in you the inheritance knowledge, I can cover about six or seven percent here, if you have a question, just ask, I will answer it to you step by step......"

"Oh yes."

As if remembering something important, Ye Hanjun shook the kettle next to the table, and the little tadpole that was alarmed immediately poked its head out.

"Guagua, you can also stay next to me and listen to the class."

"If you don't understand, you have to listen, you are so smart, language can't be your way."

"The language of the human race, the language of the witch clan, I will give you a month, how can you reach the level of initial understanding."

"Babble?"

The little tadpole tilted his head, unaware that he had fallen into the clutches of the devil, and began to bear undue academic pressure at a young age.

……

On busy nights, time is always fast.

After finishing the class, Ye Hanjun slept for a full eight hours.

The rank is too low, and the lord must regain his energy through sleep.

Only by growing to a higher level, or mastering stronger power, can it be possible to have a more vigorous vitality, and you can be more energetic without eating, drinking, or sleeping all year round.

"Wow-"

When the sun rose in the early morning, a ray of bright sunlight pierced through the window lattice, just shining on the face of the night cold king.

When he opened his eyes, the dark pupils seemed to reflect the chaotic and unknown world, and it was not until a little essence lit up that he awakened his true glow.

"Morning, Guagua."

Ye Hanjun sat up, put on his clothes, and beckoned to the kettle on the bedside table.

"Yay!"

Hearing the sound, the little tadpole that had turned into stone overnight immediately woke up.

It's no longer content to live in the bathroom, and it doesn't want to chase and play with uninteresting fish and shrimp.

Although the kettle has a smaller capacity, the light is a little darker.

But it doesn't matter, the portability of carrying it with you allows it to live on the bedside table of a large tadpole.

When the tadpole wakes up, you can also go out and play with him.

“biubiubiu~~~”

The small tadpole that poked out its head opened its mouth to spit water three times in a row.

The eyes the size of a grain of rice refracted a golden glow, including the mood, which was as bright as light.

"You can go out with me later."

"But today I'm going to a crowded place, and if you don't want to be noticed that your spirituality is extraordinary and you get taken away, you just stay in the kettle and don't run out casually."

"Yay! Babble! ”

The little tadpole didn't understand.

But that doesn't stop it from responding enthusiastically.

Night Hanjun poked its head with his finger, and turned to the mirror, meticulously donning his shield and blood-sucking dagger.

Personal badges, grass rabbit paste, and the only 1 medium-grade spirit stone should naturally be carried with you.

There are also clean handkerchiefs, which are about to become the biggest consumables, and the remaining inventory in the wardrobe will not last this week.

Get out of the house.

Walk to the post station to pick up a vehicle.

At 7:50, Ye Hanjun arrived at the Tianzi No. 7 Refining Workshop on time.

Today is the fifth day of coming to Canghai Pavilion, and it is also the day when Weapon Master Tu Long takes classes.

As his teaching assistant, he once agreed to attend such an occasion together in order to take on the role of authority and learn from relevant growth experience.

"Early."

Dan Mur and Sikong Wei raised their heads in unison, and their two eyes instantly fell on Ye Hanjun's body.

They live in the refinery all year round and rarely return to their homes.

It's basically about waking up, eating something, and walking out the door, and there's no such thing as rushing.

"Early." Ye Hanjun smiled, "What about the butcher, haven't gotten up yet?" ”

"The butcher hasn't lived in the refining workshop recently, and he's been running around."

Danmul took out the cigarette that was only half in his mouth, rubbed his fingers, and a cluster of flames came out, and the remaining cigarette butt began to burn.

"There are only refining-related things, and he is more active."

"Attending classes or something, if it is not to keep the identity of the tutor and prevent the institute from deducting scientific research resources."

"He wouldn't want to teach a bunch of stupid students who were troublesome and stupid in his eyes......"

Seeing the cigarette in his hand disappear, Danmur let out a breath and let the burning ashes drift away with the wind.

He glanced at Ye Hanjun again, and there was a hint of suspicion in his deep gaze, and he was not sure:

"You signed the contract? The breath of the whole person seems to be different from a few days ago. ”

The aura exuded by a dependant who does not have a contract spirit and a lord who has a contract spirit is indeed different.

You don't need to have a strong sense of perception at this point, as long as you are well-informed and pay a little attention, you can observe smoothly.

"Yes, if I don't contract with the spirit, I won't be able to get mixed up as a teaching assistant."

Ye Hanjun replied lightly, and glanced at the two of them.

Noticing that the eyes of the two of them lit up slightly, revealing a look of obvious interest, as if they wanted to know the type, rank, and attributes of his contract spirit.

Ye Hanjun thought about it, and judged from this that the matter of the dark and shining matter of the Disabled Soul Rescue Center and the mysterious teaching assistant contract should not have spread on a large scale.

It's a good thing, being known a little bit every night can avoid a fair amount of trouble.

"I haven't asked yet, what course is the butcher taking today?"

Taking the initiative to introduce flower candles, this kind of thing of digging a pit for yourself, is naturally impossible to do.

Ye Hanjun changed the topic and asked about serious things by the way.

"Today is Metal Identification."

Sikong Wei hesitated, took over the conversation, and said truthfully.

Tu Long, who is based on the third rank and has D-level authority and weapon master, seems to be only good at forging, but in fact, he can teach students a lot of things.

Cognitively, he can talk about the development and upgrading of the forging process in the giant frog pond and the surrounding area......

It can also tell about the melting point, hardness, collection, rarity, and transaction value of forged materials......

Aside from theory and practice, he can lead newcomers with forging power to try simple weapons or armor forging......

As for Metal Identification.

It sounds like an introduction to the basics of metal materials......

Ye Hanjun thought so.