Eve just kills and buries. No matter how many storms there are outside, she has always been hiding in the scientific research institute to make spiritual medicine. She needs to make as many potions as possible. Once the refreshing potion is pushed out, the demand is undoubtedly huge.

It's not that while she was busy making medicine, she also increased her schoolwork for the college kids, which made the students scream.

At the same time, the experts of the scientific research institute secretly contacted several families with the collapse of spiritual knowledge, all of which were in the number one family in the central star coefficient.

Over the past few days, Eve has accumulated a lot of refreshing potions. Now it's time for the refreshing potions to circulate among the upper levels. With the support of these families, are you worried about who will trip her in the future?

In just a week, Eve gathered about a dozen new faces to help with the chores in her laboratory.

These people's mental strength level is good. With them, Eve's speed of making refreshing potions has increased sharply. They cleaned up the impurities in the raw materials, which also greatly improved Eve's efficiency.

"A total of 232 bottles of tonic have been made today. Your Excellency Eve, you should have a rest."

Lin Qiao gently reminded eve that they can change shifts and rest, but Eve hasn't stopped since she entered the laboratory. Even if God's dependents are strong, they will be tired after all.

Eve pinched her eyebrows: "no one can use it."

She also wants to have a rest, but she is the only one who can make a refreshing potion. If she has a rest, what about those waiting for the potion?

The number of federal mental breakdown is huge. Even if she is split, she can't meet everyone's needs.

Lin Qiao: "with tranquilizer, we can hold on for a long time. At present, there are many pharmacists who can make tranquilizer. Don't put everything on your shoulders."

"You are a human being, not a God, and you can't meet everyone's needs. What you need to do now is to have a good rest and train more pharmacists. I believe that if there are more pharmacists, there will be fewer such situations in the future."

Eve was convinced by Lin Qiao: "you're right. I can't satisfy everyone."

For this situation, Jiang Chan has no choice. In Ling field's time, pharmacy was already very brilliant, so when she launched the tonic, everyone accepted it quickly, and there were senior pharmacists in the Federation.

But the situation here is very different. Pharmacy has never appeared here, and it is undoubtedly difficult to promote pharmacy. At present, Eve is the only pharmacist available to the Federation. Everything else needs time to grow.

But with so many wounded people, where is there so much time for you to grow up? This is an unsolved problem.

Eve pursed her lips: "I'm going to publish the formula of tranquilizer, which also gives everyone a hope to wait."

Lin Qiao: "in fact, even if there is no tonic, it is good to have a tranquilizer. As long as they don't use mental power, they are no different from ordinary people."

Wilson: "do you want more pharmacists to know the formula of tranquilizer so that they don't have to keep an eye on the scientific research institute?"

Eve nodded: "there are many geniuses in the world, not just in the central galaxy. What if we know the formula of tranquilizer and make it ourselves? It also gives others more hope."

Wilson said positively, "Your Excellency is generous."

Eve shook her head: "I'm not generous. I just don't want to see so many people struggling in despair. When someone pulled me, I have the ability to give back to the public now."

What she said was naturally Jiang Chan. If it weren't for Jiang Chan, she would be gone now. Where could she stir up the wind and rain in the Federation?

She is a decisive person. She made up her mind in the morning and started the live broadcast in the afternoon. As soon as I entered the live studio, I was shaken by the dense barrage of bullets.

Eve answered several questions, and then began today's topic.

"Everyone must have known the existence of tranquilizer. I can't supply too many people alone. The federation needs more pharmacists."

Eve leaned slightly, behind her was her big workbench and various experimental instruments.

"These are the raw materials of tranquilizing potion. Today I will broadcast the production of tranquilizing potion live. Tranquilizing potion is a kind of intermediate potion..." she said calmly. There was a moment of silence on the bullet screen, and suddenly greater enthusiasm broke out.

Eve stopped watching the studio and focused on making potions. In the past, she basically ended the live broadcast in two hours. Today, she spent six hours. At the end, more and more people poured into the live broadcast room, reaching an amazing number.

"I hope you study hard on weekdays and strive to become an intermediate pharmacist as soon as possible." at the end, evton said, "if there are fans who make intermediate pharmacies, you are welcome to contact me. My laboratory door is open to you at any time."

If she can become an intermediate pharmacist after her savage development, then this person is undoubtedly gifted. Where can Eve let go of such a talent?

At this time, not only many fans are watching Eve live, but also Parliament. Congressmen look at Eve in the studio, and then look at Matisse sitting there motionless as a mountain. Where don't they know that they have been routine?

Eve can release the tranquilizer to the public. How can Matisse, as a god dependent, not have the tranquilizer? No wonder the boy looks so good that they are fooled by such a hairy boy.

But they absorb people, and it's not easy to kick him out rashly. Moreover, Matisse, as a divine dependant, they don't know how many cards he has hidden.

Now Eve has set up a platform for him. If you want to move Matisse, you should be careful. If a person accidentally provokes the anger of the people, their position as a member of Parliament will come to an end.

At the thought of this, the congressman felt that his heart was covered with dust. Matisse is clearly a bad comer. What does he want?

Looking at Eve who looked a little tired in the live studio, Matisse lowered his eyelids. Although Eve said she couldn't help, her task was the heaviest, and almost all the burden was on her shoulders.

How strong are the gods? But he saw fatigue on Eve's face. I think she was really exhausted during this time. It's just that he can't help in this aspect. Maybe what he can do is help Eve find more good seedlings of pharmacists.