In the crowd, a cold-faced burly man about forty years old, ** upper body, covered with a one-piece oilcloth apron, was bleeding a fat pig.

The fat pig was more than two meters long, fat and strong, and its limbs were tied up by knots, hanging upside down on the beam in the butcher's shop, and the scream just now was undoubtedly from it.

The surrounding crowd pointed at the fat pig who was still twitching and the cold-faced butcher on the side, and whispered mixed reviews.

Duan Shaohui saw that this scene naturally had a sense of intimacy like going home, and he squeezed out two positions with brute force, and appreciated it with great interest, the defender stood beside him and looked left and right, seeing that the onlookers were gathering more and more, and the heart Dao killing pigs could also attract so many people? It seems that the people of Marfa and the people of the Celestial Empire love to watch the excitement just as much.

Seeing that the blood was almost gone, the cold-faced butcher called the two men next to him, and the three of them worked together to fill the fat pig into a huge wok with boiling water, and after turning it back and forth a few times, he dragged it out and put it on the slaughter case on the side. Replaced with a two-finger wide willow leaf-like narrow blade scraper, the action quickly shaved the fat pig, from time to time in the process of grabbing the pig's front and hind legs to turn over, the two guys also scooped water from time to time to rinse the pig's body, after a while, the pig's hair was shaved clean, looked trembling, white and fat.

As the saying goes, insiders look at the doorway, and laymen look at the liveliness.

Duan Shaohui saw that the cold-faced butcher not only acted neatly and neatly, but also did not even let go of the hair between the fat pig's toes, so he knew that he had met a master-level figure among the butchers, so he shouted like thunder at the moment when the cold-faced butcher put away the knife, "Okay!" This voice "buzzed!" in the surrounding crowd! The discussion was particularly conspicuous, and everyone looked sideways to the source of the sound.

Although the defender knew that there must be a reason for his applause, he still glared at Duan Shaohui with the eyes of "which neuropathy who doesn't know how to pretend to understand is barking here" like the crowd around him, just right to show that he didn't know him at all.

Only the cold-faced butcher nodded to Duan Shaohui, obviously accepting his praise.

At this time, a guy took out a half-meter-long wooden knife holder from the back room, and there were more than 10 knives of different shapes arranged on it from large to small.

The surrounding crowd seemed to know that the show was about to begin, and they all held their breath and watched intently.

The cold-faced butcher unhurriedly wiped the pig's belly from top to bottom with a dry rag, "Huh! He pulled out the heavy machete at the far end of the knife holder, "Bang! The knife fell, the pig's head has been cut off, everyone has not yet been in a hurry to see the appearance of the machete, the butcher's right hand has been dashing to hold a knife flower, accurately inserted the machete into the knife holder, at this time the crowd "Hum!" The earth burst out of all kinds of critical evaluation voices.

The guy on the left rushed out, took a steel hook, and hung the pig's head in the cabinet window for people to choose.

At this time, the butcher had changed a sharp knife to disembowelment the white-skinned pig, and unloaded it into the wooden basin under the slaughterhouse, and another man moved the wooden basin to the back room.

Subsequently, the cold noodle butcher in the hand of the knife holder continues to change the size of the knife holder, different styles of knives, skillfully or chop, or cut, or cut all kinds of knife techniques, the blade is as if after thousands of drills as accurate and precise, a blink of an eye, the fat white pig has been decomposed into elbow meat, tenderloin, pork ribs, pork belly and other more than 20 parts, the whole process is as clean and neat as flowing water, no omission or error, see a group of people are pleasant, can not help but applaud in unison!

Duan Shaohui knew that the other party was definitely a grandmaster-level butcher, and he did not hesitate to applaud himself, overflowing his praise and applauding loudly.

The defender asked himself that although he could do it when he entered the state of mental power warfare, he would definitely not be able to do it so lightly like a cold-faced butcher, not to mention that the other party was just an ordinary person, so he also applauded, and at the same time knew in his heart why there were so many onlookers at the beginning, it turned out that everyone was here to enjoy the butcher's knife performance.

The cold-faced butcher showed a hint of a smile at this time, and after bowing to the crowd of onlookers, he handed over the business to the two men, and entered the back hall with the curtain.

Now that the excitement is over, the crowd begins to gradually dissipate.

When the Wei Daoist also wanted to turn around and leave, Duan Shaohui's excited voice came from his ears: "Brother Wei, I'll go and communicate with that butcher, and borrow his household goods to make some secret sausages with ingredients." When I first accepted the king's gift of space, I said that I wanted to invite the king to taste our family's ancestral crafts! ”

The defender remembered this, and at the same time knew that he was in a state of impatience when he met the master, nodded and made a gesture to mark the connection, and squeezed out the crowd towards the pharmacy across the street.

The pharmacy is in an "L" shape and dominates at the corner of West and South Streets, and the geographical location is quite superior. The gate was facing south, and the defender crossed West Street and made a circle before coming to the main entrance, which was full of people.

On the left side of the main entrance, a row of pergolas was erected against the wall, and seven or eight four-legged wooden shelves were neatly arranged below, and on the space in the center of each wooden frame were set up baskets full of fresh medicinal herbs.

The vindication also looked at these herbs that were drying in the shade, and only identified a limited number of cannibal flowers, leaves, fruits, and so on.

Then, step through the main gate, where heroes of divine power enter and exit from time to time.

In front of him was a huge bulletin board, which prominently marked the details of the sale and recall of drugs in the store, and a few guys behind the counter on the right hand side kept greeting the heroes outside the counter, and business was quite hot.

The vindication glanced at the bulletin board and found that the pharmacy currently only has medium and small amounts of gold creation drugs and magic potions that can be sold, similar to the super gold creation medicine that can restore qi and blood by 90, the super magic medicine that can restore magic by 150, and the sun water that can save people's lives and instantly restore qi and blood by 30 magic and 40 at critical moments.

After all, these three kinds of medicine can only be exploded if they overthrow monsters above the level of the little sect master, and the information I got from other scattered people yesterday that the four major guilds are only equipped with big drugs when the elite team encircles and suppresses the boss-level monsters, so it can be seen how scarce the big medicine is.

Follow the prompts on the bulletin board and push the door to enter the compartment on the left. Facing a huge medicine shelf that touches the roof of the shed and touches the wall on the left and right, the top is densely covered with square drawers of the same size, each drawer is affixed with labels that record basic information such as the name and year of the medicinal herbs, and a young man in yellow is stepping on a long ladder to climb up and down, and put the sorted medicinal materials into the drawers.

In the open space on the right-hand side, there are two guys who are also dressed in yellow, one sits on the ground and quietly guards the medicine tripod in front of him, and the other sits on the bench and "Bang!" Boom! "Stepping on the medicine mill, there are also medicine mortars, medicine pestles, and various pharmaceutical tools next to them, and the air is filled with a faint bitter taste.

The defenders were very interested in the lucrative pharmaceutical industry, and even secretly guessed that the scarcity of large drugs should be directly related to the poor pharmaceutical utensils and the lack of purification of medicinal materials, otherwise it would not be possible to explain why pharmacies only sell small and medium potions and not super potions of higher purity.

Now when I really see the pharmaceutical tools, I firmly believe in the conjecture in my heart, and I secretly want to design a set of modern purification utensils when the foundation is stable and firm, but unfortunately I studied marketing, and chemistry-related majors can't play, and I know the most common methods such as distillation, filtration, and precipitation for purification, otherwise we can solve this problem now.

Just as the defender was pondering how to design the purification vessel, an old man in a gray coat with sparkling eyes behind the counter on the left side, about sixty years old, whispered, "What kind of poison does this lord need to synthesize?" ”

The Vindicator turned to the counter and said in a deep voice, "I'm going to synthesize gray powder." After speaking, he took out 27 man-eating flower fruits, 54 poisonous spider teeth, and 108 man-eating flower leaves that had been prepared in advance from the space bag, and put them on the counter in three piles.

The old man nodded after inspecting them one by one, took out 27 packs of bulging fist-sized gray cloth bags from the cabinet behind him, and after putting them on the counter, he said in a clear manner: "The materials brought by the adults can just be used to synthesize 27 packs of medium-sized gray powder, each pack can be used 100 times, and the synthesis cost is 2,700 gold coins." ”

The vindicator stretched out his hand to make sure that each packet of gray powder was sufficient, and at the same time put it all into his space bag, and after paying the gold coins, he stepped out of the pharmacy.

When he went out, he turned right to the adjacent clothing store, and as he walked, he felt that the money was not enough to spend, and the only remaining more than 5,000 gold coins in his bag were completely disproportionate to the armor, weapons, potions and other necessities that he had to buy immediately, which made him feel a sense of powerlessness, and he wanted to break a gold coin in half and spend it.