Both the half-elf males and the men living in Elven City hate Moslian, not least because he caused a huge sensation when he first arrived, and was favored by a group of beautiful half-elf women.

The half-elf clan advocates strength, no matter what kind of strength you have, medicine, runes, magic, physical arts, or elf dancing is very good and singing is beautiful, as long as you are good enough, someone will like it.

Moslian appeared as a young senior pharmacist, and immediately attracted a large group of half-elf onlookers, from the initial disbelief in the three Moslian to sell the potions they made, gradually transformed into belief and favor.

After all, Moslian himself is not bad looking, he belongs to the more sunny and gentle type, and the gentleness that pretends to be through his bones simply fascinates this group of girls.

He is also willing to play the role of this big warm man, because there are too many precious medicinal materials of the half-elf clan, and without too much competition here, many medicinal materials that are extremely difficult to grow in the outside world have been cultivated, and most of the precious medicinal materials can be obtained here with just a little cheap potion exchange.

"Walk slowly, heart on the road." Seeing off the last guest of the day, Moslian was eager to take stock of his gains, but at that moment another character emerged that gave him a headache.

"Hypocrisy!"

The person who made this sound was a delicate-looking half-elf girl, who did not have to be among the top in the half-elf clan in appearance, with short white hair that was different from the others, snow-like eyelashes under thin eyebrows dotted with black pupils, a delicate nose, warm lips, and cheeks without a trace of flaws that made people fall.

Moslian doesn't mind admiring it every time he just appreciates it, but this guy is purely here to find fault, and he has been hypocritical and verbal personal attacks since the first one.

If it weren't for the fact that this is someone else's territory now, and he still plays the role of a big warm man, and then he sees her beautiful, or he has to let her know why the flowers are so popular.

"My girl, do you have any opinions about me, if you have any opinions, you can always raise them, and I will correct them as soon as possible, okay?" Moslian accompanied the smiling face, he still wanted to earn a little more precious medicinal herbs here, but he didn't want to offend the half-elf and be driven out of town.

"I can't get used to your hypocrisy." The white-haired girl held the sword coldly.

The man in Moslian's mind gritted his teeth and cursed, but his face still did not move and smiled.

"Okay, then I won't hang around in front of you, I'll change the place to sell potions next time, goodbye." Moslian turned around and walked away with the medicinal herbs, reminding himself again and again in his heart to calm down and think more about the other party's good-looking appearance.

Sure enough, when I think of her lovely appearance, I still feel a little better in my heart, and it is really long live her appearance.

This white-haired girl came at night when Moslian first opened, and when she left, she used a thousand-year-old spirit leaf to exchange for a bottle of magic potion, and the effect of that bottle of magic potion should be very good, the only deficiency is that the medicinal materials have changed a little, and when you drink it, it will have a little bitter taste at most, and the effect will not have any effect.

However, from the second onward, the white-haired girl began to come over and scold him for hypocrisy, and he couldn't figure out where his hypocrisy was, and there was no result when he asked, so it was better to stay away from this guy.

"You're not a senior pharmacist at all!" The white-haired girl walked up to him and suddenly drew her sword and pointed it at him.

Moslian was stunned when he heard this, he was indeed not a senior pharmacist, but he felt that there was nothing wrong with him, why did he make the white-haired girl suspicious, and even if he was not a senior pharmacist, he didn't lie to anyone on the potion.

"Whether I'm a senior pharmacist or not, I don't think it's your business, girl." Simply Moslian didn't pretend, the gimmick of the senior pharmacist was really good, and he sold a lot of potions in a few hours.

However, he didn't cheat on the price and dosing, and he could indeed make high-grade potions, but he just had to cooperate with the cooperation of the high-level spirit array, even if he was exposed at that time, he could continue to make high-grade potions, how could a white-haired girl with no evidence be trusted by others.

"Sure enough, I confessed." The white-haired girl looked at him excitedly, "I want you to compete with me, and if you lose, you will admit that you are not a senior pharmacist!" ”

"Oh? What do you pay if you lose? "Moss came and looked at this immature girl with great interest, and was so interested in her being so interested.

"I don't bully you, we are better than pharmaceutical, in the scene for a while, whoever can make the higher the quality and effectiveness of the potion wins, if I lose, I will let you dispose of it, if you lose, admit that you are a liar and get out of our elf city!"

"Tut-tut, I promise you." Nowadays girls like to let you deal with this sentence, whether they are too confident in themselves and think that they can't lose, or do they feel that they dare not do anything to her.

Moslian smiled, even if he was still a little far from a senior pharmacist, but he was at least an intermediate pharmacist, and he was still an intermediate pharmacist who could make high-level pharmacies, what did this girl compare to him.

"Tomorrow at twelve o'clock at noon, the Great Magic Envoy Square is waiting for you!" The white-haired girl put away her sword and turned to leave.

Looking at her graceful figure, Moslian put away his evil thoughts, if he said that to her in public, even if he won the city, he would be kicked out of the city.

The next day, at 12 noon.

Toni and Gagro took leave to sell potions at noon, and came to watch this game together, which is a crucial battle related to whether the potions can sell well in the future.

These plus Grotomoslian's blessings, he has come into contact with a lot of half-elf girls, although he can only see the bubble but can't do it, but this is the first time in his life to be accosted by so many beautiful girls, he doesn't want to lose this kind of benefit so soon, because he believes that as long as he works hard enough, he will definitely be able to soak in the half-elf girl!

"So how do you want to compare?" Moslian stood on the opposite apothecary table with his potion equipment, dressed in a black robe, he had changed the style of the previous warm man, and became another arrogant young man.

The sudden change in the style of painting did not dislike the half-elf girls, but they preferred to stare at him directly under the stage, if it weren't for the more tactful and introverted half-elf girls, maybe they would have to shout out to cheer for him at this moment.

On the other side, the white-haired girl Kemia was dressed in a white tight-fitting pharmacist robe, outlining her perfect figure, and the male half-elves and human males in the audience cheered loudly, the half-elf clan is that the men are more open, and the women are more tactful, which leads to the whole audience cheering for Kemia...

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