After his mother and the others left, Xia Shizhao put away the medicine and wrote down the revised formula.
The computer directly notified Fu Ziran to come to the villa, without saying anything else.
Just kidding, Xia Shizhao wouldn't dare to casually mention the mental stabilizing drug to anyone on his personal terminal, who knows if it might be leaked.
The era of full intelligence still has its drawbacks, and Xia Shizhao dared not gamble on whether the quantum computer would automatically upload some special information to the regulatory bureau.
Fu Ziran's lips twitched as she watched the two people who treated her like a driver and the other like a dog.
Damn it, you two are really messing with me! I'm busy as a spinning top every day, and I still have to find time to deal with you two. You don't have anyone else to do, do you?
Despite her inner complaints, Fu Ziran still obediently headed towards Xia Shizhao's house.
The two of them would often exchange ideas on potion making. Xia Shizhao sometimes had very good ideas, and she was also very sensitive to medicinal herbs, which helped her a lot. Although she was always being dismissed, Fu Ziran still appreciated her.
Xia Shizhao had his reasons for giving her this experiment; firstly, the Third Organization had many traitors and rivals.
First of all, the Third Organization doesn't lack people. If they really needed people, that madman Fu Ziran would experiment on himself.
Secondly, with Ye Qiuling pressing down on her, Fu Ziran didn't dare to cause trouble. Although she didn't know what leverage Ye Qiuling had over her that made such an eccentric and rebellious genius work obediently under her control.
Xia Shizhao touched her chin, a hint of curiosity in her eyes, but quickly suppressed it; she knew better than to pry into other people's privacy.
Upon reaching the library, Xia Shizhao's vision blurred as she looked at the hundreds of books. After a closer look, she noticed they were all categorized, and she breathed a slight sigh of relief, realizing she no longer needed to search for them one by one.
She searched for the categories of mental energy on the bookshelf, and when she found an entire row, her expression cracked slightly, and she shakily stretched out her hand and counted.
Eighty copies.
Xia Shizhao pressed his philtrum sharply, performing first aid on himself.
With a heavy heart, she opened the folding ladder, climbed up, peered at the books for a while, picked out 35, and then looked up at the mechanical books on the next shelf.
She scanned through them one by one and found that most of them were books she had read before, and there were also two rather old books about mechanical manufacturing. Xia Shizhao curiously pulled them out and flipped through them.
It contains many handwritten notes, with strong, vigorous, and bold characters that exude power and visual impact.
The cover features only one large, powerful character: '芸'.
You can even feel the texture of the lettering when you gently touch it.
Opening the second book, the cover also featured the character 'Yun'. As Xia Shizhao flipped through the pages, a piece of paper suddenly flew out from the book and gently fell to the ground.
Xia Shizhao quickly closed the book, glanced at the binding method, and saw that it was perfect binding. It had been too long and the glue had come undone, causing the pages to fall out.
She slapped her head in regret, then quickly climbed down the stairs to pick up the scattered page, intending to find the page number and put it back, only to discover there was no page number.
A flock of crows with several dots flew over Xia Shizhao's head.
I carefully set aside the books about mental cultivation and opened the loose book, turning the pages with great care.
I can't find the original location anymore.
Xia Shizhao glanced at the fallen page again and found that it contained the steps for making something.
"..."
As the saying goes, "the unlucky guy drinks cold water," and Xia Shizhao learned her lesson. Next time, before he opens a book, especially one that has been sitting for a long time, he will definitely check how it is bound.
Reluctantly, Xia Shizhao placed the fallen page on the last page of the second book and carried the pile of books back to his room.
The room had a floor-to-ceiling window that her mother had specially installed for her. The light blue curtains swayed gently in the breeze, and the afternoon light was excellent. Xia Shizhao simply lay down on the carpet and started reading.
Because he wanted to make up the page that had just fallen out, Xia Shizhao put the books about mental power aside.
As she looked at the yellowed, old notebook, she gradually became engrossed in it, as if she could hear the clear and generous voice of the senior explaining the principles and steps of each process.
The notes were brief but concise, addressing a question that had puzzled Xia Shizhao for a long time. Teacher Ge's teaching was good, but there were some things that Xia Shizhao knew how to do, but for some reason, every time he asked, he would just say "figure it out yourself."
Like how English teachers talk about developing a "feel" for the language, it's about figuring it out yourself.
Xia Shizhao shook his head and then seriously looked at his notes again.
Upon seeing a time machine-like shuttle, Xia Shizhao's eyes widened, and he immediately sat up straight to examine it closely.
She discovered that many of the materials used in the production were ones she had never heard of before.
More importantly, it's an energy source.
She had never heard of it, nor had she ever seen it.
Frustrated by the unattainable dream, Xia Shizhao pounded the floor, finally breaking down.
No, were supplies always this plentiful?
Then flip to the next page.
The experiment failed.
Xia Shizhao's eyebrows twitched, his mood fluctuating wildly, as if he were on a roller coaster, and seeing this page made him feel like he was about to crash.
With mixed feelings, Xia Shizhao stood up and silently poured tea in front of the coffee table.
Yu Shu, who originally wanted to have a chat with her daughter, felt as if a dark cloud was hanging over Xia Shizhao's head from a distance.
He touched his nose, turned around, and walked away.
Why are you so emo after just a few hours apart?
Yu Shu shook her head and quietly went downstairs.
Xia Shizhao huddled in a corner, drawing circles.
The personal terminal on his wrist suddenly vibrated, and Xia Shizhao's gaze shifted to the screen, where Fu Ziran was.
Xia Shizhao, who wanted some peace and quiet, sighed helplessly and tiptoed out the door with her things in her hands.
Fu Ziran, who was waiting for someone, saw Xia Shizhao float over like a ghost and her lips twitched. She took a step back almost imperceptibly. "What happened to you?"
Xia Shizhao shook his head and took out a compression ring. "There are twenty bottles of C-grade and thirty bottles of D-grade mental energy stabilizers inside. I also put the data in there. When you get back to your lab, remember to hide it well so no one else can see it."
Fu Ziran blinked and looked at Xia Shizhao with surprise, "You finished it so quickly??"
Xia Shizhao shook his head, a hint of pride flashing across his face. "I don't have that ability; it was my mother who did it."
"Does your mother take on apprentices?!"
Fu Ziran clasped his hands together and looked at her with stars in his eyes.
"I won't accept it. Even if I do, you can forget about researching stabilizers."
Xia Shizhao didn't want this crazy woman to bother her mother, so she quickly pushed her away, saying, "You can figure it out on your own, I believe in you! Your talent is no less than my mother's."
Xia Shizhao was telling the truth; he wasn't lying to her. Fu Ziran was simply suffering from her young age and lack of experience, and it was only a matter of time before she figured it out.
Fu Ziran pouted and glanced at the villa with reluctance. "Alright, I'll go and study it then."
"Okay, okay, I look forward to your results."
Xia Shizhao watched her get into the car with a smile, then waved goodbye to her from the window.
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