As soon as she entered the door, Mingyue knew that the owner of this shop was not very mixed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The gray wooden door, the low threshold, the area inside is very small, and all kinds of things are crowded together, and there is almost no place to put your feet. On the back cabinet wall were miscellaneous bottles and jars, and the air was mixed with the smell of sulfur.

A teenage boy stood inside the door with a wooden pestle in his hand, smiling, and making a gesture to welcome guests, but he found that what he was holding in his hand was not good, so he hurriedly threw it aside, and then lowered his head and did not dare to speak.

Behind the little boy, a scruffyly dressed magician came to greet him in a panic, with red marks on his face that had been pressed from the corners of the case when he was sleepy.

"This gentleman ......" After opening his mouth to say a sentence in Linzi dialect, the other party shook his head, and the warlock hurriedly changed to Yayan, which was not very fluent.

"Villain Xu Ping, the gentleman is here, it is really our honor......"

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While flattering customers, Xu Ping's eyes were also rolling. After living in Linzi for so many years, he also practiced a set of skills to see people.

The young man in front of him has no white face, his eyes are translucent, and at first glance he is the fine skin and tender flesh that can only be maintained by a wealthy family, although the clothes he wears seem ordinary, but those fine arrowroot cloths are very delicate, not to mention the embroidery on the corners, especially the full moon jade ornament on his silk belt that is almost half the size of a palm, the color is round, the lines are comfortable, and it is worth hundreds of gold......

The several guards behind him were not ordinary, the five fierce men consciously stood at the door of the Danpu, and the one who followed was also a young swordsman with a good fortune, when he stared at himself, Xu Ping felt that he would be stabbed out of a sieve at any time.

After looking left and right, Xu Ping knew that this time it was a big fish! This person is either rich or expensive!

What did a fifteen or sixteen-year-old man ask for when he entered the Warlock's Danfang Pharmacy? They are not like middle-aged people who are nearly half a hundred years old and need aphrodisiacs, generally speaking, they should seek medicine for their elders......

So Xu Ping pretended to groan deeply, and said with a smile: "The little gentleman is ...... Zhao Ren? “

Even if it is an elegant dialect, it is inevitable to have a little country accent, and the young gentleman has nothing to hide, admitting: "I am a native of Handan Zhao." “

A young gentleman far from his homeland...... Xu Ping quickly made up for the origin of the noble person in front of him, and continued to ask, "Are the little gentleman's parents okay?" ”

"My father is gone, but my mother is still alive."

When he mentioned his father, he didn't have much expression, saying that his mother was a little sad, Xu Ping saw it in his eyes, and immediately said: "The little gentleman is really filial." ”

This made the young gentleman stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Mr. has no reason, why do you praise me?" ”

Xu Ping smiled: "The villain has heard of one thing, Confucius's disciple Zeng Shen, known as Zengzi, is known for his filial piety. When he was a young man, his family was poor, and he often went into the mountains to collect firewood, and one day, when a guest came to the house, his great-mother was at a loss, so she bit her fingers with her teeth. Zeng Shen suddenly felt distressed, knowing that his mother was calling him, so he quickly returned home with firewood on his back...... The little gentleman is far away in Linzi, thousands of miles away from Handan, he must miss his mother very much, worry about her body, this is the pain of biting fingers, only pure filial piety people have......"

Seeing that the young man's face was slightly gloomy, as if he was missing his mother and worried about her body, Xu Ping knew that he had guessed eight or nine and ten times, so he continued to induce: "

"There is another thing, in Tancheng, Chu State, there is a priest named Tanzi, whose mother is old and suffers from eye disease, and needs to drink deer milk for treatment. So he put on a deer's skin and went into the mountains, and went into the herd, squeezing the deer's milk, and offering it to his parents. When taking milk once, a hunter drew a bow and aimed at Tan Zi, thinking that he was a muntjac deer, Tan Zi hurriedly lifted the deer skin and appeared out, and told the hunter the truth about squeezing the deer milk for his parents, and the hunter respected him for filial piety, gave him deer milk, and escorted him out of the mountain ......"

Speaking of this, Xu Ping wasted no time in comparing the bottles and cans behind him: "The little gentleman has the filial piety of Zeng Shen and Tanzi, and the villain does not hesitate to follow the example of the hunter and ...... with deer milk Sell. ”

"Deer milk?" The young gentleman couldn't be happier.

"Yes, yes." Xu Ping boasted: "These pills behind me can be compared with deer milk for eye diseases." Don't hide the little gentleman, the villain's magic is passed down from the famous master of the sea immortals, and the elixir refined has the beauty of reconciling yin and yang, and the benefits of eating and ventilation are good...... You've come to the right place for your mother's medicine! “

Xu Ping's words, from almost to exploring the truth and then taking the opportunity to sell his elixir, were done in one go, and the little Lu Sheng next to him was dumbfounded, and his previous disdain for the master was gone, and he only felt that if he could learn this eloquence, he would still be worried that he would not be able to mix in Linzi?

Unexpectedly, the young gentleman laughed and said, "Sir, sir, you are really eloquent, but I have not come to visit this time to ask for medicine for my mother. But I heard my uncle say that in the north of Yue City and in the south of Nulu, there is a good Danfang, so let's take a look. “

"Isn't it for my mother?"

Xu Ping was shocked, he seemed to have overperformed just now, but he still didn't blush and his heart didn't beat, and said indifferently: "It turned out that the noble man was the gentleman's uncle the day before yesterday, haha, I actually guessed it from the time the gentleman first entered the door......"

The noble Zhao Guogui who came in by mistake the day before yesterday was not small, not to mention his generous shots, he even had the temperament of a son-in-law and grandson in his gestures, and after coming in, he also walked around the Dan room very skillfully, and then asked him vaguely if he had any medicine to strengthen the body.

Xu Ping naturally offered the best medicine, and in line with the idea of casting a long line to catch a big fish, he didn't even ask for money, just to tie up with the nobleman. Who would have thought that the noble man would never return, and the apprentice Lu Sheng would complain to him for this, saying that if he slaughtered the fat man the day before yesterday, both the master and apprentice would be able to eat meat......

Now that the line released that day has finally been harvested, Xu Ping almost burst into tears, looked at his disciple, and squeezed his eyes at him, meaning that he is a teacher, right? Lu Sheng couldn't help but secretly give him a thumbs up, and his admiration was even more overflowing......

The upper beam is not correct and the lower beam is crooked, this kind of arrogant and lascivious uncle and nephew, the things he asks for are probably the same. Xu Ping didn't care about feeling that this son didn't know moderation at a young age, and he had to live to the extent that he was forcibly maintained by aphrodisiacs, and he could earn money.

He coughed, approached the boy, and whispered, "The gentleman wants something, the villain does have it." After speaking, he took out a clay bottle from his bosom and poured out two small purple-blue pills, which were fragrant......

The young gentleman looked at the pill in his palm, and then at the look of "I know" on his face, and couldn't help laughing.

"Mr. Xu, you really misunderstood...... I'm not here for that, either. ”

"Huh!?" Xu Ping's meaningful smile froze on his face, not to ask for medicine for his parents, nor to have fun all night, is it, is it......

He asked with some surprise, "Could it be that what a gentleman wants is to seek eternal life!?" ”

At a young age, he began to worry about aging and dying decades later, Xu Ping really couldn't figure out this young man, this is simply what Qi people often say "unfounded worries". However, if everyone in the world can be like him, then their "immortal family" school, which is not recognized and accepted by the nine streams and ten schools, can become a prominent scholar and be sought after......

Mingyue couldn't cry or laugh, he knew that these Jianghu warlocks liked to play this kind of specious trick the most, and they didn't have time to talk nonsense with him, so they simply picked out the meaning directly.

"I want to see Mr.'s Dan Fang, and then ask Mr. to demonstrate the process of steaming Dansha for me!"