The fat man felt that he had nothing to say, and he was depressed to the extreme. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

On the first day, Lao Tzu was locked inside the door and watched the sexy and bewitching witches just a wall away. The next day, I didn't lock the door, well, maybe I came back late, and the witches were gone. On the third day, I came to the park after my meal, not to mention the witches, not even a bird!

"Squeak," a bird chirped in a tree in the park.

The fat man touched his face, feeling that it hurt to be fanned, and he picked up a large handful of starlight grass and walked towards his small villa.

Think about that bed was slept by a little beauty, and I was a little excited!

The fat man decided that he couldn't lock the door tonight, and he must witness the "demeanor" of the witches, no, he wanted to communicate with a group of witches. After all, society is progressing, and people must also progress, and the spirit of sharing is the most basic virtue of a Hogwarts college student, right?

The thought of being able to fight with a group of witches tonight, I was in a good mood! The thought of being able to talk to a group of little witches tonight made the fat man feel that he was very energetic, and for three days, he talked to a stupid girl and a mouse, and the fat man felt that his thoughts and tastes had become much lower.

He pushed open the door of the villa with excitement, and deliberately did not close the door to leave a small crack.

He put up a sign at the door, saying "Welcome to the witches tonight." In fact, it is because he has no pen or paper, "I want to be a victim, let those witches take the initiative, be more exciting, and be like a poor little sheep, poof." ”

Put a tactful note on the door, "Little sheep welcome the big bad wolf tonight"?

After thinking about it, the fat man who was too lazy to find a pen and paper shook his head, does he feel that people, to behave more coldly, he is a scarce species in the Witch Academy, do you want to catch it?

The fat man felt uneasy, but he still exposed the crack in the door a little wider.

Campus love that is simply dominated by no money factor...... The campus life where students help each other and communicate with each other is perfect!

The fat man walked into the laboratory humming a little song, and after closing the door to the laboratory, the starlight grass was arranged on the stone table according to the depth of size and color. The same herb must also have differences in its medicinal properties because of the degree of maturity and the size of the branches.

Now only the poor fat man with a little bit of magic power knows very well that he can't waste his magic power, otherwise he will have to wait until the day after tomorrow Vivien recovers her strength before she can replenish her magic power through drugs.

After thinking for a while, he picked up a few of the darkest colored starlight grass and placed them in front of him, leaving the white part of the starlight grass top hat and placing it alone in front of him, he felt that the flower bones of the starlight grass and the grass roots should also be different.

Sure enough, a line of words appeared in front of the fat man's eyes: "Starlight grass flowers, low-grade medicinal materials, cool and dispel heat, and cold poison will be produced after the mutation of medicinal properties." ”

He thought that everything was not a problem, smiled, threw away the white flower bones, picked up a grass root on the table, this grass root looks a little like the root of a dandelion, the rhizome is thick in the grass, and there is some viscous liquid in it, "The root of Starlight Grass, low-grade medicinal herbs, anti-inflammatory and analgesic, will produce cold poison after the mutation of medicinal properties." ”

It's a pity that the poor worm is not around, otherwise the fat man, a psychopath, will definitely pick up a knife and cut it on the poor worm Vivien's hand, and when the poor worm screams in pain, the fat man will use the liquid of the root of the starlight grass to test the medicinal effect.

"No wonder it is said that medicine is three poisons, and all medicinal materials have the potential to be turned into poisons. The fat man sighed and found out: It seems that these medicinal materials are more or less related to poison after mutation?

Simply change the name of this discipline to witch poison, which sounds much higher than witch pharmacy, and it can attract many people to visit pharmaceutical technology. Selling point, these witches don't know what selling point is! No wonder they are so poor.

The fat man felt that he was going to find a way to get some money to make it, didn't the protagonists in the novel who had a golden finger use the golden finger to get rich first?

"With the ordinary starlight grass solution, plus a mouthful of beautiful witch foam, there are definitely a lot of perverted sons with a lot of spare money who want to buy it. The fat man was a little excited in his heart, "Then set a price higher than the god bottle water for these medicines, saying that this is a wind and cold medicine containing magic power, puff puff." ”

As for how to achieve the curative effect, this fat man is not worried at all, it is a big deal to make the solution thicker, and it is really not possible to buy some god bottle water through the relationship of the family to blend. In fact, these are not important, those rich families and aristocratic sons will definitely buy the god bottle water privately if they really want to cure, this thing named "witch holy water" by the fat man is expensive, once there is a force, those noble sons will be willing to drink it? Take it in your hand and make a show for your friends, and satisfy their vanity.

Selling point, what is a selling point, this is called a selling point!

The fat man plans to price a bottle of witch holy water at 50,000 gold coins, and only produce one or two hundred bottles a year.

There were so many people who were stupid and rich that the fat man decided to wait for the plan to start before producing a more powerful potion: still a cheap solution of starlight grass with a small drop of witch's blood.

The little drop of witch's blood had to be bottled separately in a small sealed glass bottle, so that the children of the rich and noble families could drip the blood into the potion themselves. The fat man felt that they probably wouldn't drip in the potion, and would keep it for themselves to show that they were different.

The price is 500,000 gold coins, or even higher, and when the primary version of the witch holy water is sold for almost one bottle in the hands of the rich and noble, it can only be launched within twenty bottles for a year.

There can also be a super invincible perverted advanced version of the witch holy water, and the fat man feels that it is not too late to wait until the future to make plans for these super invincible perverted advanced versions.

As for where the witch's blood comes from? Joke! Do you know how poor Hogwarts is?

If it weren't for the official rule of the Empire that "combat professions cannot engage in 'low-level sales'", the fat man felt that the poor witches at Hogwarts were likely to form a group to open a big ...... The Great Sword Clubhouse. (Very seriously, it's that kind of weapon sales club, don't think crooked!)

What is a little blood?

The fat man felt the piles of gold coins beckoning to him: Come on, baby!

The fat man YY for a long time, feeling that he should return to the topic now, first urge a few more mature starlight grasses to try, he suddenly heard the sound of footsteps "dada".

Couldn't it be that a little witch entered the door? Raiding the widow's village at night? Bah, witches raiding the otaku at night? The fat man stood up excitedly in an instant, when can't you refine medicine? What is comparable to "academic exchange"?

He looked through the crack in the door of the laboratory, and the intoxicating arc, snow-white, poof, could it be a snow-white long leg?

"Ahh

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