Arc 8:Interstellar ABO (6)

Ernest looked at the young man and sighed in disappointment, and said to himself, "It's the last step, but I haven't been able to get the Jade Vine Grass, which is the most important part of this potion. If you can't buy Jade Teng grass, the effect of this potion that has been made with great difficulty will probably be halved. What can we do about it?"

Ying Zhao said Jade Teng grass, which is a very cherished plant. , But few people know its medicinal value, most people only regard Yu Teng grass as a rare ornamental plant.

In addition, because the number of Yu Teng grass is scarce and difficult to survive, almost no one will keep them at home, and it is more difficult to find them on weekdays. Or even if they were found, with the financial resources of the youth, they would not be able to buy the jade rattan grass at all.

With Falcon around, Ernest naturally heard Yingzhao's distress, and instantly remembered the large patch of jade grass planted in his yard.

In fact, the Marshal has no interest in ornamental plants, but this jade vine grass is his mother's favorite flower.

The people below thought that he should like it, so he deliberately got some seedlings of Yu Teng grass from a far and remote galaxy, planted them in the yard and took good care of them.

Unexpectedly, it is really planted here. Ernest knew that, looking at the entire Capital Star, he was afraid that he was the only one who had such good quality jade grass.

Thinking of this, Ernest hurriedly instructed the falcon to fly in front of Yingzhao, and grabbed Yingzhao's cuff with his sharp eagle beak.

Yingzhao was dragged by the falcon and staggered, and he did not expect that the falcon would have such great strength.

Looking at the falcon for unknown reasons, he asked, "Mr. Falcon , what are you doing? I still have work to do here." Sleeves, and then flew to the door again, screaming twice eagerly.

Yingzhao tilted his head, knowing that Falcon meant to follow him. Thinking that maybe his lover has a way to solve his troubles, he nodded to the falcon and said softly, "I understand, wait for me a moment."

After all, Yingzhao quickly re-locked the treasured potions and the remaining precious materials, and followed the falcon out of the laboratory.

It was only after he left the door that Yingzhao realized that the sky outside had turned completely dark. I was so addicted to the making of potions that I didn't notice the time at all.

But for Yingzhao, making potions is still quite interesting. Looking at the falcon in front of him slowly flying ahead and leading the way, he did not notice that he violated the natural law that the falcon cannot see in the dark night.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared in Yingzhao's eyes, and he calmly ran behind Falcon with small steps. After a while, he ran to the simulation training venue specially set up in the school.

This venue was specially set up by Imperial College to exercise students, and was surrounded by high walls. The environment in the wild is simulated inside. On weekdays, there is no instructor to follow the door, which is completely closed, and a pass is required to open it.

Although the environment inside is not really as bad as in the wild, there is still a certain danger, there will be some terrifying plants and small star beasts.

Yingzhao came to the door of the training ground and looked at Falcon with some embarrassment.

The falcon lightly pecked the door with its beak, and the door opened. As the Falcon of Ernest's spiritual body, he will naturally be regarded as a marshal and can be intelligently recognized. It is very easy to open the door here.

The coercion brought by the spirit body itself can ensure that Yingzhao will not have those blind beasts who dare to approach him, so the marshal will let Yingzhao pass through this field with confidence.

Yingzhao looked at the Falcon in front of him and opened the door so easily, with doubts written in his eyes. At this time, Falcon seemed to realize that what he showed was a little too unusual, but it was only stiff for a moment, and he fluttered his wings to urge Ying Zhao.

Yingzhao glanced at Falcon twice, then looked at the door that was completely open, gritted his teeth, but finally made up his mind to follow Falcon into the arena.

Ernest felt Yingzhao's trust and felt hot in his heart, and quickly ordered his spiritual body to follow the shortcut, and took Yingzhao to the position where the training ground bordered his garden.

Yingzhao looked at the towering fence in front of him, hesitant, but when he saw the large vines planted in the garden, his eyes widened in shock.

"Mr. Falcon, you heard that I needed Jade Vine Grass, so you brought me here, didn't you?" Yingzhao said to the Falcon in surprise.

Hearing this, Falcon landed on the fence and raised his head proudly. Yingzhao looked at Falcon's arrogant appearance and smiled.

But then when he grabbed the railing and tried hard to look inside, he couldn't help but said with some worry: "But Mr. Falcon, this seems to be a private territory, if I arbitrarily use the host's plants, will it be inappropriate? Great."

When Ernest heard Yingzhao's words, he really wanted to tell the other party that everything he had would be his, and that he was willing to give everything he wanted. It's just a few jade vines, he will never mind.

But after all, he can only secretly peep through his spiritual body now, and Falcon cannot express these meanings. Besides, even if Falcon can really speak, and tell Yingzhao that the owner here doesn't mind, Yingzhao won't believe it.

But obviously, these jade vines are very attractive to young people. So after a lot of ideological competition, the young man couldn't bear the longing in his heart and decided to pick these jade rattan grasses.

So Ernest saw his little guy through the falcon, and climbed to the top of the railing very dexterously, then jumped down and came to his garden.

At this moment, Ernest, who had been leaning on the bedroom bed with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes. He quickly came to the window, thinking of using the moonlight to see the boy who sneaked into his yard.

In fact, the marshal's mansion has always been heavily guarded, but Ernest had already greeted him before, so no one in this area would disturb Yingzhao.

The marshal's mansion was not lit in the middle of the night, the room was dark, and the night outside was also very dim. However, with the mental power of 4s, Ernest wanted to see the British move like the palm of his hand. Even the figure in the distance was as clear as in front of him.

Thinking of how close he was to the boy, Ernest's heart was filled with fiery heat.

Yingzhao had a lot of fun picking jade vines and grasses here, and then he was surprised to find that there were not only jade grasses in this yard, but also many other precious flowers and plants, many of which can be used in in the medicine.

Thinking that her lover shouldn't mind, Yingzhao happily picked up a lot.

Although the original owner, Yingyan, would receive a sum of money from Ying's house every month to buy materials for making medicines, but after all, the money was quantifiable. Even though Yingyan tried her best to save, it was still very difficult for Yingyan to buy these precious materials.

What's more, how could the plants grown in the marshal's house be so easy to buy outside. When I think of these herbs in my hand, each one is very valuable.

Even just taking out two plants was enough for the original owner to live a comfortable life in the capital star for a year, which made Yingzhao feel stunned. So in this life, my lover is the god of war and also a local tyrant!

Ernest looked at the young man from a distance, the desire in his heart gradually increased, and finally he couldn't bear it any longer, and came to the vicinity of the young man in a flash.

This is the first time he has faced the young man directly at close range. The other person's skin is as white as jade against the background of the moonlight, and the slightly raised corners of his lips indicate the master's good mood.

Watching the young man concentrate on picking plants, Ernest felt a little happy in his heart. He hid in the dark, silently watching Yingzhao's every move.

Seeing him squatting on the ground, carefully observing the plants, only those plants that are really mature are selected for picking, and the techniques are extraordinarily experienced and skilled.

His excellent eyesight even allowed him to see the beads of sweat oozing from the other's tiny nose. For some unknown reason, Ernest felt that the boy's appearance under the moonlight was so sexy. He has completely bewitched himself, making him unable to control his beating heart.

Ernest took another step unconsciously, as if he wanted to get closer to the boy. But he didn't expect that, obsessed with the beauty in front of him, he forgot to hide his figure, revealing a sound.

In an instant, Yingzhao stood up like a frightened rabbit, looked around nervously, and saw Ernest standing in the shadows.

From Yingzhao's point of view, he couldn't see Ernest's face, but he still knew that there was a person standing there, watching him quietly.

Yingzhao's face showed a look of fear, and he said nervously to Ernest: "First, sir, I'm sorry! This is your yard, right? You, the plants in your yard are really good... "..." The

boy seemed nervous, and changed the subject awkwardly, but Ernest only thought it was extra cute.

There was a hint of joking in his eyes, the marshal knew that the young man could not see his own appearance in the shadows, so he coughed lightly and said to Yingzhao: "Little guy, no matter how good the plants in other people's yard are, you can't take it lightly. Pick it up as soon as possible. Do you understand?"

Yingzhao opened his mouth when he heard Ernest's words, and then blushed and raised all the plants he picked in front of him and handed them over to Ernest. He lowered his head and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

Seeing the boy's embarrassed appearance, Ernest felt his heart was about to melt. Unconsciously curled the corners of his lips and said softly: "But these plants have already been picked by you, what's the use of returning them? Why don't you tell me, who are you? Picking these plants is to do What? Huh?"

Yingzhao was a little embarrassed for a while, but she honestly confessed to Ernest: "I'm a student at the Imperial College next to you, majoring in pharmacy. I've been researching a very important potion recently, but I haven't been able to find it. Materials. It's these jade vines in your yard. I know this plant is very precious, sorry! It's all my fault! But can you please lend me these herbs first, and I will refine them into A-level or above potions. After I make them, I will give you half of them to make up for my mistakes."

Seeing the young man bravely taking responsibility for his own faults, Ernest's heart became more and more soft. Having watched the boy's smooth operation in the laboratory, Ernest naturally knew how valuable the potions produced by Ying Zhao would be.

Moreover, the other party also promised that it would be a level A or higher potion. The value of such a potion is far higher than those of these plants. It can be said that it is full of sincerity.

Ernest looked at the boy on the opposite side and looked at him pleadingly, resisting the urge to give everything directly with both hands. He can't fully agree for the time being, he still wants the young man to come to him again, no matter what the reason is.

He licked his lips dryly, and the marshal said to Yingzhao with a light smile: "Since you are so young, I will let you go first. These garden plants can be picked up at will in the future. I'm looking forward to the potion you promised."

Yingzhao nodded vigorously upon hearing this, showing a grateful smile, and said to Ernest, "Thank you! Uncle, you are such a good person!"

"Uncle, uncle?" Ernest twitched the corner of his mouth when he heard Yingzhao's address to himself, only to feel that the cold and paralyzed expression in the past was about to crack.

Suddenly, he thought of the age difference between himself and the boy. The boy was studying in the Imperial College, and the age shown in the information seemed to have just turned 20 years old. And as the marshal of the empire, he is already thirty-five years old.

But according to the average life span of two hundred years for interstellar people, he is still very young, and it is a myth to be a marshal of the empire at such an age. Obviously, the age difference between them is not very big even to outsiders. However, the little guy actually called his uncle!

This made Ernest suddenly feel a little uncomfortable, and worried in his heart that when he really confessed to the little guy in the future, the young man would dislike his age.

Coughing uncomfortably, Ernest frowned and said to Yingzhao, "Don't call me uncle. In fact, I'm not that old."

Yingzhao's eyes flashed when he heard Nister's words. A hint of a smile. But he blinked his eyes and pretended to be innocent and said, "Then don't call me a little guy, I'm already twenty years old, and I'm an adult!"

Yingzhao said while puffing out his cheeks, and waved the herb in Ernest's hand.

Ernest looked at Yingzhao with a lively look, her cheeks puffed out of anger so cute. It made him really want to go over and hug each other immediately, and bite his little face fiercely.

He took a deep breath, calming the restlessness in his heart. Ernest looked at Yingzhao with incomparably gentle eyes, and said with a chuckle, "I see, little guy."

Yingzhao heard that his lover actually called him little guy again, and grinned in dissatisfaction, but there was nothing he could do. At this time, I saw a falcon not far away flying towards me, and then stopped on the fence of the yard, as if to escort me away.

Ernest glanced at Falcon and then at Yingzhao. Selfishly, I wanted to deepen the bond between the two of them, so I said to Yingzhao in surprise: "No wonder you came in from here, you came with Falcon."

Yingzhao was stunned for a moment. He nodded quickly and said, "Yes, I came with Mr. Falcon. Uncle, do you know this falcon? Did you raise this falcon?"

Ernest heard Yingzhao address himself , knowing that he was taking revenge on him for still calling him the little guy. He no longer minds so much in his heart, nodded to Yingzhao and said, "Yes, it belongs to me."

When Ernest spoke, he was deliberately vague. After all, his spiritual body originally belonged to him.

Yingzhao, on the other hand, appeared to be suddenly enlightened, and said with emotion: "No wonder Mr. Falcon is so smart, he can understand what I say, and he can open the door of the training ground so easily. It turns out that he has a master."

Said At this point, Yingzhao showed a bright smile, and it seemed that he really got a little closer to Ernest because of this. "I really want to thank Mr. Falcon for his company these two days. Uncle, the falcons you have domesticated are really amazing!"

As Yingzhao spoke, he stretched out his hand to the falcon, and sure enough, he saw the falcon flying close to his shoulder. Yingzhao stroked the feathers of the falcon, felt the jealous gaze of Ernest, lowered his head, and concealed the smile in his eyes.

Pretending to be casual, he asked Ernest, "Uncle, can I ask the name of this falcon?" The

marshal was also stunned when he heard Yingzhao's question. After hesitating for a while, he still said to Yingzhao: "It's called a falcon."

Yingzhao pouted when he heard Ernest's answer, obviously feeling a little dissatisfied with the name of the falcon that the other party said, which made Ornis A little embarrassed for a while.

After all, his spiritual body is a part of himself, and he has never really thought about giving Falcon a name.

But looking at the little guy like this, Ernest had the urge to give his spiritual body a name for the first time.

He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but saw that Yingzhao had carefully put the picked plants into the small bag he carried with him. Then he grabbed the railing and jumped to the wall above, turning his head and beckoning to himself with a smile.

"Uncle, thank you for the herbs in your yard. I will make the medicine and send it over as soon as possible!" Yingzhao said, and jumped over the fence and left here.

Ernest watched the little guy just disappear from his sight. Although he was very reluctant, he could only endure it.

Thinking of the picture of Yingzhao beckoning to him just now, I felt some comfort in my heart, I just felt that such a lively and lovely appearance was what the little guy should have.

I just don't know when those medicines will be ready. In fact, it doesn't matter if you do it well or not, I just hope that the medicine materials that the little guy just collected are not enough. In this way, he can come here a few more times, and he can see each other again sooner.

After receiving the medicinal materials, Yingzhao couldn't wait to return to the laboratory for partial purification. I felt that my mental power was exhausted a lot, and I stopped the work at hand after I was a little tired.

Although the potion was not completely finished, Yingzhao felt a sense of satisfaction when he saw the potion that was more than a star and a half better than the original one. Satisfied, he went back to his room to rest.

What he didn't know was that while he was sleeping, the falcon outside the window came again. But he didn't knock on the window to ask to come in, he just stood quietly on the branch of the tree, staring at Yingzhao's sleeping face with fascination, almost all night.

Early the next morning, Yingzhao woke up and drank the nutrient solution as usual, and then walked to the classroom. It's just that when they were on the road, they met Bella's group on a narrow road.

The boy whose hand bone was broken by Yingzhao did not appear in the team, and it seemed that he was still recovering in the hospital.

That boy was just a Beta of a small family. Even if he followed Bella in the school to make a fortune, in fact, his family still couldn't match the British family.

Therefore, even if the man's hand was broken by Yingzhao, their family would not go to the Ying family to ask for an explanation. After all, it was their children who wanted to bully Yingzhao first.

As for the other people beside Bella, although they were still a little apprehensive because of Ying Zhao's previous shock. But in order to please Bella, it can only be regarded as an accident last time.

Seeing Yingzhao not far away, they all said yin and yang strangely.

"Che, how good is the talent of medicine? It's just a monster without glands." "That is

, the thought of having a class with such a monster in a classroom makes me feel sick."

It shouldn't exist in this world! Looking at his cheap clothes, is he really a child of the Ying family? It's ridiculous."

Bella smugly listened to the people around her, under her own advice, facing Ying Zhao Cynically, with a nasty smile.

It's just that Yingzhao didn't take these people's boring remarks to heart at all, and he was just quick to speak up for a while, so incompetent people would do this.

Immediately afterwards, a girl in the team approached Bella and said mysteriously to her: "Bella, this English language is really shameless. Yesterday I saw him let Instructor Abner Send him back to the dormitory, and think he is something. He is obviously just a monster without glands, but he dares to seduce Instructor Abner! Instructor Abner is obviously yours!"

The one who said these words The girl was the one who called Yingzhao a monster in the bathroom that day. She was frightened by Yingzhao's eyes, so she was laughed at by her companions and felt very ashamed.

I sensed Bella's love for Epner, and I happened to see Instructor Epner following Yingzhao to the dormitory that day, so I thought of taking this opportunity to let Bella repair Yingzhao and take care of myself. Exhale.

And obviously, after Bella heard that she had left yesterday, Epner even sent Yingzhao back to the dormitory, and her face darkened instantly.

She walked up to Yingzhao with a gloomy face and said to him domineeringly: "Yingyan, you better know who you are. Take a good look in the mirror and see what you look like. Instructor Abner , it's not like you can think of it!"