The interior of the pharmacy is very old, and due to the poor lighting, it will look a little dim as long as the door is covered. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Ian casually glanced at it and knew that the business of this store was probably not very good. There was a thick layer of dust in many corners, and there was apparently no one who looked like a shopkeeper except for the little girl who had hidden behind the counter.

He frowned slightly.

Such a store probably wouldn't buy what he had.

"Excuse me......"

After a little groaning, in line with the principle that since he was here, he might as well try it, Ian put on a friendly appearance as much as possible and asked, but what made him laugh and cry was that his words had only just begun, and the little girl immediately shrank her head in fright, raised her legs and ran towards the back of the house, crying as if she had bullied her.

"Master...... Grandpa, yes, there's a guest coming. ”

Hearing her shout, a helpless voice immediately sounded behind the house: "Oh, little Ivy, I told you a long time ago that you should practice your courage more, every time you meet a guest, you are so scared that you run back to me, how will you inherit this store when you grow up in the future?"

"But the guest had black hair and eyes, like the fugitives in the stories that Aunt Winnie and I had told me. ”

......

Ian's face suddenly darkened, and he "greeted" the empire's education in his heart. Just as he decided to turn around and leave, a middle-aged brown-haired man in a gray robe who looked to be in his forties pulled the curtain from the back of the house and walked out.

He looked up for a moment at the guest who had been treated as a "fugitive" by his granddaughter, and then smiled apologetically.

"Excuse me, young man. My little Ivy is a little scared, and she has heard some rumors that are not good for the sinners, so she will do such a rude thing. He pushed the girl who was hiding behind him forward, motioning for her to apologize to Ian.

"It doesn't matter. Ian smiled and shook his head, he wasn't so stingy as to deal with a scared little girl. What's more, today was the first time he had encountered such "normal" treatment, which made his mood suddenly better.

"You're her ......" After smiling at each other, he opened his mouth with some curiosity. Because the shopkeeper looked too young, the other party and the little girl looked more like a father and daughter than a grandson. Ian knows that some of the best pharmacists have a recipe for slowing down aging, just like his mother: Elena.

Such a discovery made him feel that he might have met a hermit.

"Little Ivy is my own granddaughter. This isn't the first time anyone has had such a question, so as soon as Ian spoke, he smiled and nodded, "Actually, I'm sixty-two years old this year. ”

"What do you want, young man?" Before Ian could react, the shopkeeper sat down at the counter, "I'm a lazy person and don't clean up the store very often, so it's a bit messy here." However, there is absolutely no problem with the quality of the potions in this store, and the medicinal materials are quite complete. ”

"For the sake of you being the first guest of the day, I can give you some discounts. ”

"I'm sorry, but I'm not actually here to buy potions. A wry smile crossed Ian's lips, although the shopkeeper was friendlier than the others, but friendliness was one thing, business was another, and the next thing was the main thing: "May I ask if you accept potions made by other pharmacists here?" ”

"Huh?" the shopkeeper was obviously stunned, and then suddenly laughed: "Since this store opened, this is the first time that someone has come to me to sell potions. ”

"Young man, you're a pharmacist?"

"It's a pity. Ian shook his head, "I know some pharmacy, but I'm not a pharmacist." ”

"A certificate is nothing, young man. The shopkeeper looked at Ian again and smiled, "Although you are a sinner, my instincts tell me that you must be a pharmacist. ”

"My name is Malcan. He smiled and pointed to Ian's shoulder bag, and said with interest, "Take out your work, and if it satisfies me, then I will buy your potion at the normal purchase price, but—"

"- If you come up with something that's too bad. He reached out and made a sweeping motion: "Don't blame me for sweeping you away." ”

"Don't worry, as long as it's not for reasons other than the potion itself......" Ian put the bag on the counter and said meaningfully, "I still have the confidence to satisfy you." ”

"Speak big. As soon as she heard this, the little girl behind Malken suddenly muttered softly: "The most powerful young pharmacists in the Apothecary Guild can't come up with works that can satisfy Grandpa." ”

"Huh?"

The little girl's voice was soft, but Ian's ears were so sharp that he couldn't hear what she was saying. He looked sideways at the little girl who was peeking out from behind Malcoln and smiled slightly, so frightened that the little girl who was afraid of life retracted her head again, and then chuckled and took out a potion from her bag and handed it to the owner of the pharmacy who was obviously extraordinary.

"Let me see...... "Malken smiled and stretched out his hand, stuck the mouth of the potion bottle, and took the light blue potion to his eyes and looked at it carefully: "Antipyretics, not too ambitious, not bad." At your age, you can ...... Huh?"

He was stunned suddenly, the smile on his face suddenly retracted, and his eyes suddenly condensed into two gaps, as if he had seen something incredible. Then, as if to confirm something, he suddenly unscrewed the cork of the potion bottle, put the mouth of the bottle under his nose and sniffed it carefully.

"You can't make a mistake, use Jialan juice to reconcile Croye and Bai Ying......" The owner of the apothecary, who originally looked a little lazy, jumped up suddenly, turned his gaze as sharp as an eagle's eye to Ian, and asked eagerly: "Young man, you prepared this bottle of potion?"

"Yes. Ian was slightly stunned, vaguely feeling something unusual.

"How did you come up with the idea of using Jialan juice to reconcile Crow Ye and Bai Ying? No, you don't have such a level of pharmacy right now, is this your teacher's idea?"

Ian wanted to nod his head in acknowledgement, but then he remembered that Harris had warned him not to reveal the relationship between the two before the exchange meeting, so the words changed to a different look: "I have occasionally observed the method of a certain master when he configures this potion, in fact, I do want to be able to worship him as a teacher, but that master is not willing to accept me. ”

"Is that so......" Malken stared at Ian, as if to confirm how much credibility there was in this sentence, but then, he suddenly let out another chuckle, shook his head, and said, "I have all these potions in your hand." ”