At noon.

In the kitchen on the second floor of the origin mall.

The demon purple smoke looked at the busy Luochuan there, feeling a little misty.

He seldom comes to the kitchen in the ordinary days. What happened today?

It has to be said that the system function called the storekeeper is extremely comprehensive.

Luochuan looked at the white sugar silk that was gradually flowing out, and it actually produced a feeling of nostalgia.

A little bit of the raw out sign, sugar silk wrapped on top.

Over time, the volume of sugar silk accumulation gradually increases

"All right." Luochuan shut down the equipment.

"Boss, what is this?" The demon purple smoke refers to the things in Luochuan's hands.

Pure white, extremely fluffy, a little like the flawless snow outside.

"Marshmallow, try it?" Luochuan handed the demon Ziyan.

She saw the process of making, no matter sugar, but also the strange equipment.

Bite, savor carefully, the expression is a little subtle: "as if, there is no special place."

It looks pretty. It has only a normal sweetness in your mouth. It's no different from sugar.

"It was made of sugar. How could there be a special place." Luochuan is upright and strong.

Demon purple smoke:

After a while of silence, she couldn't help but ask, "what is the use of that?"

Although it looks pretty, it is still sugar in nature, and it doesn't change at all.

"Beautiful." Luochuan replied for granted.

The demon purple smoke felt that he was a little bit unable to follow Luochuan's thought, and only sighed softly: "beautiful is pretty..."

Anyway, anyway, this is Luochuan to her, demon purple smoke is very happy.

Next is the time for lunch, Luochuan, who is idle, wanders around for a few times, and then comes downstairs directly.

I found a place to sit down and didn't know what to do.

It's snowy outside, and it's cold. Luochuan doesn't want to go out and hang out.

Thinking about it, the vision finally falls on the holographic device.

Familiar with the university classroom.

This time, it's not the Java teacher with strong hair style. He changed to a big things teacher.

The simple harmonic vibration is being described.

Luochuan was holding his chin, listened carefully to the meeting, and watched the teacher of big things write and draw on the blackboard.

The paper is talking about the exercises arranged before and after class. A particle participates in two simple harmonic vibrations in the same line at the same time, and gives two vibration equations.

Then, the two vibration equations are transformed inexplicably, and the amplitude, initial phase and harmonic vibration equation of the combined vibration are obtained.

Luochuan was a little confused.

This is all things, how two equations so inexplicably changed a few times, then got those numbers.

Originally his big things were not very good, the final exam was mixed up.

Now after so long, it's a bit of a headache to see those numbers.

It's a nightmare!

It's a nightmare space!

"Luochuan, play the game?" The side of the roommate Chengxuan asked in a low voice, "open black ah."

"Play." Luochuan nodded and felt his mobile phone.

This time, there is enough electricity, so we don't need a battery.

Luochuan remembers the big things course at that time, and it was also passed.

I can't understand it. I can only kill time by playing games.

As for the final exam

It takes only two days to create miracles.

For some gods, it is enough to only have the night before the exam.

"I play the emperor, and give me a list." "Said Luochuan in a low voice.

"Isn't that a help?" Cheng Xuan make complaints about Tucao.

"I have played so many games on the single emperor, and I will pit you?" Luochuan's face is unchanged

Time and space stagnate, Luochuan put down the mobile phone, and got up and stretched out.

Look up and look.

Well, there are new formulas and topics on the blackboard.

Each character can be read separately, combined into a Book of heaven.

Big things, enemies of life!

Leaving the virtual world, Luochuan smelled the food and the hunger in his stomach.

"Boss, what were you doing just now?" Demon Ziyan handed chopsticks to Luochuan and asked at his mouth.

"I went to the virtual world and looked at it." Luochuan replied.

Demon purple smoke Oh a, suddenly thought of what: "boss, you said that script, how is the preparation?"

"It's far from complete." Luochuan shook his head.

After eating a bite, it is still delicious as usual.

In the afternoon, the business hours of the origin mall did not change much.To be exact, it is to cut off the total business hours of the original day by about three hours.

Two hours in the morning and one hour in the afternoon.

Although many customers are quite critical about this, they dare not say anything.

After such five or six days, we have gradually become accustomed to the new business hours.

A moment passed before a customer arrived.

"Hiss, it's cold and cold. It's still warm in the boss's shop." Come to the store, Wei Qingzhu this just relaxed breath.

Naturally, the cultivation of the realm of nature can not use spiritual power to isolate the cold breath.

Even if the street guards have cleaned it, they have accumulated more than ten centimeters of snow.

There are few pedestrians on the road. Even the practitioners don't like to hang out in this weather.

Now come to the origin mall, it can be said that there is a firm belief.

A bit similar to the attraction of Internet cafes to teenagers, no matter how big the snow, they can not stop their firm pace.

"Welcome." Demon Ziyan got up and handed Wei Qingzhu a cup of warm fruit tea.

"What is this?" Wei Qingzhu took over, with a sense of surprise.

It looks like a fruit tea, petals and pulp float and sink in the light brown tea, emitting a strong fruit aroma.

"The boss says it's called rock sugar Sydney." Demon Ziyan asked with a smile, "how does it taste?"

"Mm-hmm, it's delicious!" Wei Qingzhu took a sip and nodded.

Although its name is rock sugar Sydney, it has nothing to do with pears. The fruits used in it are those fruits that are comparable to high-level miraculous drugs provided by the system.

Originally, Luochuan also wanted to put some of those grape like fruits into it, which were very delicate in taste.

Then he was driven out of the kitchen by demon purple smoke

"The boss said it was cold, so he made these rock sugar pears." The demon purple smoke squinted.

For the author, it's something that people like to make.

"The boss is really enthusiastic." Wei Qingzhu is also smiling.

Luochuan, who was looked at by the two people, was more or less embarrassed in his heart, although he maintained the normality on the surface.

He just thought of it all of a sudden. He didn't think so much about it.

Pick up the next cup, drink the rock sugar Sydney.

Many fruit flavors blend together perfectly, and the sweetness is not particularly strong.

It's really delicious. It's delicious.

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