Ghost Slayer: The Great Swordsman System at the beginning, our teacher follows the country

Butterfly Kenjiro's appearance is different from what the secretary imagined, not the appearance of a literati.

As an excellent blending pharmacist, he has strong muscles.

The facial features are also very rough, and the voice is also a little hoarse.

If Die Lan hadn't personally introduced her as her husband, the secretary would have thought that the person sitting in front of her was a hunter.

"Hello, Mr. Secretary, I'm Kenjiro Butterfly."

Seeing the secretary's arrival, Butterfly Kenjiro got up immediately and stretched out his right hand.

"Hello."

He reached out to shake hands with the other party, and then the secretary sat opposite Kenjiro.

Immediately afterwards, the two started a discussion on the reconciliation of medicines.

Contrary to his appearance, Kenjiro speaks quite humorously.

He was also able to answer fluently the pharmaceutical questions raised by the secretary.

It can be seen that he really lives up to his name.

After discussing for a while, a satisfied smile appeared on the secretary's face.

Kenjiro's side went out to produce instruments to reconcile and preserve the medicines he brought.

I pay according to the standard of each penny, and I have to leave a deposit of ten pennies.

After the discussion was completed, the secretary shook hands with Kenjiro and left the room.

As soon as the door was pushed open, there was a sudden exclamation from outside the room.

Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

It turned out that at some point, Butterfly Shinobu and Butterfly Kanae were already squatting outside the door, watching themselves and Kenjiro quietly.

They were a little surprised by the direct departure of the secretary. Butterfly, who had no time to hide, fell to the ground.

"Shinobu, Kanae, how could you do such a disrespectful thing."

Kenjiro, who was planning to give the secretary away, found his daughter, and a trace of dissatisfaction suddenly appeared on his face.

On weekdays, he is a very gentle father.

But when it comes to business, Kenjiro is business-like.

In his view, peeking and eavesdropping are undoubtedly violations of privacy.

If the secretary has a bad temper, not only will he be scolded, but he may even cancel the cooperation.

However, facing the eavesdropping Butterfly sisters, the Secretary was not angry.

Instead, he took a few steps forward and helped the butterfly who had fallen to the ground.

"It's not hurt."

After patting the dust off the clothes, Secretary Shu tidied the clothes for Butterfly Shinobi.

It was the first time she was treated like this by a strange man, and Die Die Ren's beautiful cheeks flushed instantly.

The little hands seemed to have nowhere to rest, dangling around.

"No, nothing."

With a slight smile, Secretary Secretary stood up and patted the other person on the head.

"Next time, if you're still curious, you can go in and take a look. It's not a shameful thing."

Hearing that the secretary was so generous, Kenjiro Butterfly applauded and said.

"Mr. Secretary, your bearing is admirable."

Without speaking, the secretary simply waved his hand.

He borrowed a piece of paper and a pen from the other party, and the secretary wrote an address on it.

Handing the paper to Butterfly Ninja, he said.

"If you are bored on weekdays, you can come to this place to find me."

After receiving the note, Butterfly blinked his eyes reluctantly, and a gleam of light flashed in his bright pupils.

Just before the secretary left, he suddenly stopped in his tracks.

"Mr. Kenjiro, do you have an extra microscope at home that you can lend me?"

Although he didn't know why the secretary suddenly wanted to borrow the microscope, Kenjiro still nodded.

"Yes, if you want to use it, I'll get it for you."

"It's troublesome."

Nodding his head, the secretary stood at the door, waiting for Kenjiro.

After a while, Kenjiro came over with a big box.

Inside the box was a civilian microscope.

Originally, Kenjiro did not intend to ask for rent.

But no matter how he tried to evade, the secretary could always find a reason to convince him.

In the end, Kenjiro had to accept the fee of "buying something that cute girls like".

After a simple thank you, the secretary took the microscope and left.

After returning to the room where he lived with the Tomioka siblings, Kanaihu and others, he checked Kanaihu's situation again.

After drinking the medicine, her body has recovered to a small extent.

Lips and skin were not so pale, and there was color in the face.

After telling them that he wanted to study something, the secretary chose a room and walked in.

On a table in the room, there are some herbs and small animals he bought.

Taking out the microscope from the box, the Secretary put it in place.

Then he started his own research.

The secretary first divided the purchased small animals into three groups according to their types, and each group was further divided into two teams.

Next, he checked the physical condition of each animal one by one.

They were numbered according to their physical condition.

Subsequently, he reduced the food and drinking water of the small animals of Team A.

Instead, it was his own blood.

Yes, Secretary Secretary intends to take advantage of this time to study the situation of his thin blood.

Since the system didn't explain the specific function to him, he had no choice but to do it himself.

In the next few days, he almost stayed in the room except for eating, sleeping and preparing the medicine for Chanel.

Even if it is to deliver the medicines that need to be reconciled, he has given them to the Tomioka brothers and sisters.

The purpose is to be able to monitor the situation of these small animals all the time.

After seven days, he finally analyzed some bloody secrets.

Unlike Immortal Chuan Xuanya's drunkard thin blood, his own thin blood doesn't seem to have anything to do with fighting.

Under normal circumstances, small animals do not get enough food and drinking water, and their physical condition will inevitably weaken.

But this situation did not happen to the group of small animals that were fed their own blood.

Even compared with the small animals that ate normally, the physical fitness of this group was significantly improved.

The active ability is enhanced, the wound recovery speed is accelerated, and so on.

After taking out some cells for comparison, the Secretary even came up with an astonishing result.

The cells of the group of small animals that ate their own blood had much higher division ability and activity than the cells of the other group.

If normal cells were compared to one, the cells fed with their own blood would be five, ten, or even higher.

It can be said that one's own blood is an almost inexhaustible energy bank.

Not only this aspect, the lifespan of small animals that ate their own blood seemed to have improved significantly.

To put it simply, if a normal living body ingests the secretary's blood for a long time, its physical fitness and lifespan will be greatly improved.

The secretary is simply a walking ten thousand-year-old ginseng!