In the alchemy room, the thick liquid in the crucible bubbled, the room was exceptionally quiet, and there was about half of the liquid left in the crucible, indicating that the alchemical work was to continue for a while.
Servant No.5 was moving around the room.
Xia Zhou suddenly understood why there were no bookshelves here...
Because people like Dum could visit the owner of the alchemy room at any time.
If bookshelves were placed here, the books on them could be seen by anyone with an interest, and the desk would not be placed here either, otherwise personal alchemy diaries placed on the desk could be noted down by others.
Therefore, there might be a small secret room in the house for storing alchemical books or writing alchemical diaries in an undisturbed environment.
Xia Zhou squinted his eyes, feeling he had made an exciting discovery.
He controlled Servant No.5 to search every corner of the alchemy room to find a place to sneak in.