Demon Development System

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Li Zheng stared blankly at the value of student movement.

The whole person is ready to go.

It is worthy of me to learn the devil.

If you don’t have enough luck, then plunder... then learn from others’ ways of thinking, get inspiration, and change your life.

Wonderful.

It's just that this student movement is a rare thing.

In my Yinghu fishing gang, I, Li Zheng, was afraid that I would not be the son of luck.

and many more……

Bell Bell Bell-

At the same time when the bell rang, Li Zheng looked to Lin Yuejing.

The latter sleeping on the bed heard the bell and stretched out on the table.

She didn't know what kind of person she was staring at.

While packing up the schoolbag, Li Zheng had already come up.

"Suddenly, I really want to discuss learning." Li Zheng put his hands on her desk, his face dignified, "What ideas are there, let's talk about it."

Lin Yuejing was frightened, and he was so scared that he swept the contents of the table into the schoolbag and picked up the schoolbag and ran away.

Li Zheng was lost alone.

It seems that to learn this thing, to rob it... Isn't it okay to learn strongly?

No way, study slowly.

After that, Lin Yuejing was so scared that he didn't play the ball. Xu Mengxi saw Lin Yuejing not playing, and he went home.

Only a group of men remained on the basketball court.

And a Qiao Bixia.

I don't know if she is addicted, or she has ulterior motives.

...

After returning home, Li Zheng didn't have much to learn about luck, but seized the time, and forty minutes finished several chemistry experiment textbooks provided by Yu Hong.

Compared with previous theories, the experimental textbooks are really pitiful, and most of them are compiled within the university. Although Li Zheng can understand them, there is no practical environment, and he can only do rote memorization.

Even if he is now a level 30 learning demon, he has 104 hours of guaranteed vitality, and a craze blessing of chemical mania.

But once caught in the trap of rote memorization, it also passed like water.

And the effect is very small, the score has only been improved by 3 points.

At 6:30 in the evening, when he closed the book, he clearly recited a lot of content, but it was full of confusion and itchy hands.

For example [Operation process of recrystallization].

[1. Dissolve the substance to be recrystallized in a suitable solvent to make a supersaturated solution. 】

[2. If the material to be recrystallized contains color impurities, activated carbon can be added to boil it for decolorization. 】

...

This **** thing is too hard to remember.

And even if you write it down, what can you do?

This kind of learning is very stupid, just like a person who has never been in the kitchen memorizes the recipe-

【1. Wash and slice the beef, add starch, refined salt, cooking wine, and soy sauce to mix well】

[2. Rapeseed and green garlic are all washed and cut into sections]

...

and then? Then can I make boiled meat?

How to cut the slices, how much starch to add, what is the soy sauce?

That's it, even if you memorize the ingredients completely, it doesn't mean you are a cook.

It must be soaked in the kitchen, hard-working, knife-cutting, step by step.

Once you get started, become a cook, and then look at the recipes, you don’t need to memorize the ingredients. You can look at the ingredients, and you can do it well by feeling.

Li Zheng, now a layman who can't even open fire, has a hard-back recipe. It's a hundred times more powerful and one-hundredth.

The thought of shit.

He thought of the cobalt god.

This cockman started to blow up **** at the age of six.

Isn't he an advanced kitchen practice, and then the chef who delves into the recipe in reverse?

Now that his theory and practice are combined, the cooking skills are terrified to an incomprehensible level.

I am afraid that with a spoonful of chemicals, a pit of public toilets can be blown up.

Such people do experiments, just like a famous chef, they can definitely learn something just by looking at them.

Thinking of this, Li Zheng is really more and more impatient.

Just when Li Zheng turned on his cell phone and wanted to explore the Cobalt God, Lao Li suddenly came over the phone and said that he wanted to celebrate the first year of Chemistry. No matter what Li Zheng said, he had to take his son to rub a big meal outside.

Li Zheng had to postpone approaching the Cobalt God, and walked to the old Xiangsiqing Restaurant.

In fact, just look at the name "Xiang Siqing".

Li Zheng felt bad.

Obviously, I celebrated that Li Zheng won the second place in the city.

The location is your old Li's favorite Hunan restaurant.

Is it me celebrating or your craving?

Li Zheng's guess was quickly confirmed.

When he entered the restaurant and sat on the table, a plate of Lao Li's favorite double pepper fish head was already served.

Then, it is fried fragrant dried, fried stinky tofu, beef powder, etc...

None of Li Zheng's favorites.

It's all very spicy. It must be uncomfortable to go to the toilet the next day.

Li Zhengmu was seated on the wooden floor, so he had to pull the general out of the basket and choose the bowl of best beef powder.

Li Yi chewed the stinky tofu with red light, pointing with chopsticks: "Eat, there are so many fish heads, what are you doing with your father?"

There is a sentence in Li Zheng's heart...

Still did not say it.

It is not easy for Lao Li to have time, money, and appetite to eat what he likes.

Endure.

Li Zheng then put a pair of chopsticks and said: "If you are greedy, just say so, don't take away the funds from Ning Er in my name."

"Funds? Am I short of money?" Li Yi smiled suddenly, and the probe asked, "Inside, are you eighteen?"

"No." Li Zheng was not happy, "I don't know how old I am, how did you dad!"

"Sorry, too busy, too busy..." Li Yi inadvertently glanced at the waiter in a long cheongsam, "Son, would you like... to taste a beer?"

"Do not."

"Huh? Liquor starts as soon as you come up?"

"Shut up."

"Then I drink a bottle, don't tell your mother." Li Yi asked cautiously.

"It's up to you." Li Zheng waved his hand, "Rarely happy."

Li Yi was overjoyed and immediately raised his arm to ask for a bottle of wine.

This meal was completely celebrated by Li Yi.

After serving beer and opening the bottle cap, Li Yigang took a sip, and the phone rang suddenly, or it was an invitation to video call.

There is no doubt that it is Ning Er.

The woman's intuition is terrifying.

Li Yi was in a hurry and quickly hid the beer bottle under the table.

I wiped my face hard before connecting to the video.

"Hi." Li Yi waved his hand cleverly towards the camera.

Ning Er's voice was very serious, but the tone was a little playful. "Where do you rub it? So happy."

"Hey, isn't this the son's competition to get a place, celebrate." Li Yi handed the phone to Li Zheng, "Good luck with your mother."

"Good evening." Li Zheng took the phone and greeted him reluctantly.

In the camera, there is an old mother with a laugh, her nose bridged with glasses that are as thick as Lao Li's, short hair with slightly untrimmed borders, wearing a plain dress, and no jewelry from head to toe.

Seeing the eldest son, the old mother smiled and said: "Your hair is like fried noodles, so it's not good to study."

"Oh, your hair should also be cut." Li Zheng smiled.

From the scene, Ning Er should be waiting at the airport, and there are several colleagues beside him.

However, seeing the old mother who hasn't seen for a long time, Li Zheng suddenly felt distressed.

Although Ning'er's skin is well maintained, his voice is also sweet.

But her mottled white hair and decree lines still betrayed her age.

Looking at the old mother's slightly tired look, Li Zheng inevitably suffered from a sore nose and couldn't bear to look closely. He only complained: "I can't sleep well."

"You still have a face to say!" An Ning scolded more aggressively, "Who hit the door and called the courier?"

"Well...it's moment after moment." Li Zheng quickly looked down and sucked the powder. "Shonan beef powder is not bad..."