Chapter 135: Talking without Speculation

The sun in winter rises at a lower angle and its color is lighter than in summer and autumn. At the same time and place, the sun in summer and autumn can pierce people's eyes when looking directly at it. However, when looking at the sun in winter, it seems that it is separated by a layer of frosted glass, and its outline can be clearly seen. Sometimes, it even It gives people an inexplicable 'refreshing' feeling.

Like now.

It was already noon. Zheng Qing raised his head but could not see a complete sun. He could only see a small half of an orange-red light ball hanging in the blue-gray sky, coating half of the sky with a layer of platinum.

There are many reasons for this result - perhaps because the Abnormal Life Research Institute is located in a deep alley in the east area of ​​Beta Town, and the tall walls on the left and right of the alley block the low-rising sun; Maybe the weather wizard in the school didn't like the sunny weather today, so he put two more layers of clouds in the sky, blocking half of the sun's face; or maybe it was just because the young public-funded student was squatting on the ground at a too low angle, so he couldn't see it. The view from above.

Of course, there was a reason why he was squatting on the ground.

Because at this moment Jiang Yu was bending over, with her head two feet away from Zheng Qing, leaning her head, wanting to take a closer look at the elves in the paper house - although there were windows on the side of the paper house, they were only half an inch high and not It is suitable for witches to visit; and the roof of the paper house has a 'skylight' that can be opened and closed, which not only has an excellent angle, but also has a very wide field of view - if Zheng Qing is still standing there blankly at this time, the witch can stand on tiptoes. A way to completely observe the situation in the entire paper house.

Therefore, in order to make it easier for the witches to visit, Zheng Qing could only squat on the ground and open the roof of the paper house, revealing the exquisite furnishings and the group of lazy elves inside.

"Are they sleeping? When I looked through the side window just now, they seemed to be still playing around!" Jiang Yu looked at the situation in the room and said in surprise.

The witch's head was a little close to Zheng Qing, and a wisp of quiet fragrance penetrated his nose along with the cold air, making him feel a little itchy.

"Ahem." The wizard coughed twice involuntarily, then carefully avoided the witch's flying hair, and glanced at the paper house in front of him: "Well, they are just more afraid of strangers...they are pretending to sleep. Look at the one against the wall. That little elf's wings are still hanging down on the ground... You know, they always wrap their wings tightly around themselves when they sleep."

As if to verify his statement, the little elf against the wall in the paper house "Hula" lifted up its wings that were hanging on the ground and wrapped them tightly around her body. In the process, her Her eyes were kept tightly closed, as if to tell the peeping eyes around her that she was sleeping, sleeping very peacefully.

The young public-funded student couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

"Hahahaha... they are so cute!" The witch let out a series of crisp laughs, her shoulders trembled, and she didn't even bother to pull up the shawl as it slipped to the side: "I feel like the elves you raise are also different, my family The elves are very rigid and lifeless.”

After Dr. Duzem, who was not far away, heard the words of the witch, he showed a look of surprise on his face, but then he showed more confusion. He murmured in his mouth and actually stood there, as if Bewildered.

However, the young wizards and witches who were observing the lives of the elves did not notice the doctor's abnormality, and were still pointing and discussing the furnishings and decorations in the paper house with great interest.

Perhaps because Jiang Yu's laughter just now was more friendly, a few elves who were sleeping secretly opened one eye and carefully looked at the strange faces emerging from the roof.

"Hmm, did you hang a thermal charm on the wall? That's so thoughtful!" The witch put her finger into the house, seeming to notice the completely different temperature inside and outside, and said in surprise.

"It's not just thermal talismans, there are also windproof, noise-stopping, soothing, and meditation talismans. There are many talismans... They are all leftover from my usual writing practice. No trouble, no trouble." The wizard explained while trying his best to hold his breath. , his eyes slid between the witch's white and fair neck exposed on the side - maybe it was because she tilted her head, maybe because she laughed too hard just now, in short, the shawl on Jiang Yu's shoulders did not fulfill its mission.

Should you help her pull a shawl and cover her neck again, or should you pretend to turn a blind eye and try to forget this embarrassing moment? This problem put the young public-funded students into a dilemma for a while.

But his confusion didn't last long.

Because Jiang Yu didn't reach into the house to touch those sensitive elves. She quickly stood up, tugged on the shawl, and pulled them back to the correct position - which made the wizard greatly relieved - the witch did not notice the wizard's embarrassment, but lifted her long hair beside her ears. Hair, his face suddenly showed a bit of seriousness:

"If I remember correctly, I remember that the potion that the doctor used to prepare for them using 'Sand Time Royal Jelly' was only effective for three months, right... That potion was prepared at the end of September, isn't it fast now? arrive?"

After hearing the witch's question, Zheng Qing felt strangely moved in his heart - few wizards could care about the health of these elves, let alone keep track of their medical records - but at the same time, the witch's question also Let him recall the hesitation and uneasiness of the past few days.

His mood suddenly dropped: "Well, according to the original theory, the effect of the medicine will indeed be until the end of this month..."

Sensing his unusual tone, Jiang Yu was silent for a moment, took a step forward, and patted his shoulder comfortingly: "It doesn't matter, theory and practice are not the same. There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, not to mention we still have Where's the doctor?"

Feeling the gentleness on his shoulders, Zheng Qing tensed up and froze in place.

"Although theory and practice are different, theory is the key to guiding the actual situation." Dr. Duzem seemed to have finally come to his senses. Taking this opportunity, he interjected: "We must not underestimate the conclusions given by theory. , carry out unfettered practice... Any danger must be controlled within the scope of the theory! This can ensure that the results are consistent with our expectations and will not cause new or greater harm.”

Hearing this, Zheng Qing nodded repeatedly, but a strange feeling flashed through his heart.

Although Dr. Duzem's words sounded like they were spoken to him, they didn't sound like they were just spoken to him.

"Yeah, I just remembered that it's almost ten o'clock now. I have to go back to check on Li Meng's completion of her morning homework... I won't disturb you." Jiang Yu seemed to feel the meaning behind what Dr. Duzem just said. Meaning, his face was stiff, and he did not discuss this topic too much. Instead, he made an excuse, nodded apologetically to a few people, tightened his shawl, turned around and walked outside.