"How scary? I'm looking forward to you helping me figure it out! ”

After the man finished speaking, he slowly let go of the tongue wrapped around Fang Xingyang's waist and tidied up his clothes.

Fang Xingyang nodded kindly, "According to my understanding, the customers who have had similar problems recently are all due to the furiousness and irritability caused by eating a mysterious metal piece, and some even have a loss of control. ”

"So, may I ask you, have you accidentally eaten something strange lately?"

Fang Xingyang sat in front of the counter with a pen and paper, waiting for the other party's reply.

The man across from him didn't really seem to give up this chance to heal himself, and sat there and remembered it seriously.

It wasn't long before he suddenly put his hands on his head and let out a cry of pain.

"Ahh I'll kill you!! He pointed at Fang Xingyang with angry eyes, and then slapped his head fiercely with both hands.

Frightened, Fang Xingyang immediately jumped off the stool and grabbed the gun on his waist and the witch doll next to him.

Just now, when the man wrapped his tongue around him in his vertical mouth, he managed to collect some saliva from his tongue.

If the other party really wants to do something to him, he can completely apply those saliva as "tokens" to the heart of the witch doll.

It's just that Fang Xingyang didn't know if that witch spell doll could take effect against such a high-threat target......

The man's actions frightened Fang Xingyang to stand aside and didn't dare to speak, but fortunately, it didn't take long for the man to calm down again as if he had recovered on his own.

"As you can see...... That's it, it's happening more and more often, and it's getting harder and harder for me to control......"

After a pause, the man gasped.

As soon as he heard this, Fang Xingyang hurriedly recorded his specific situation.

If nothing else, it's the result of that mysterious piece of metal.

As a "demon eater", he devours all kinds of monsters every day, and it's not surprising to eat that kind of metal piece.

"This customer, your situation can basically be determined to have eaten the kind of metal piece I said."

Fang Xingyang got up from the stool and slowly walked towards him.

"According to my understanding, the longer the metal piece is in contact with people, the deeper the impact on people, and I recommend that you get treatment as soon as possible, because if you miss the best time for treatment, it may get out of control permanently."

The man raised his head and saw Fang Xingyang standing in front of him.

The human body in front of him obscured the candle flame on the counter, and the shadow enveloped the man.

"Say, how can you cure it?"

Fang Xingyang thought for a moment, but soon had an answer.

"Considering that there have been so many cases of this kind recently, I just happened to research a new high-efficiency alchemy potion tonight, which is 100% suitable for your situation!"

As he spoke, Fang Xingyang trotted to the counter and looked inside the small alchemy cauldron.

It's a pity that because he was only experimenting with alchemy just now, he used very few raw materials, so he couldn't leave any extra potions in the crucible.

"This alchemy elixir I newly developed has both emetic and healing effects, and the effect is excellent!"

Fang Xingyang picked up the alchemy cauldron and walked towards the man.

"On the one hand, you can use smell to induce vomiting, so that you can spit out the metal pieces that you have ingested, and the smell will not hurt your throat and will not harm your body; On the other hand, the potion also has healing properties, repairing the organs in your body that have been scratched by metal chips, so that you can recover in a short time! ”

The man glanced at the residue in the alchemy cauldron with a frightened expression, and his face turned white.

"Alchemy? Medicament?! ”

He raised his head and saw Fang Xingyang standing in the candlelight and took off his mask, revealing that confident smile.

"That's right! You can completely rely on my alchemy technique, I have just used this alchemy potion myself, and the effect is really good! Look at me now, I am alive and well, very energetic! ”

The man covered his nose with a look of disgust again, "You mean, let me drink such a stinky thing?!" ”

【Warning! MAX-level target killing intent rises! 】

Fang Xingyang patted the man's shoulder awkwardly, "Eh! You have to think about this kind of thing clearly, the effect of this drug is to induce vomiting through smell, otherwise how can you expel the harmful substances you eat in your stomach? And this is a healing potion in itself, and after drinking it, it can also repair all kinds of injuries on your body! ”

The man was so uncomfortable with the smell of the crucible that the corners of his eyes twitched violently.

"I don't know alchemy, don't lie to me......"

"It's okay! You don't understand, I do! As you can see, I know alchemy and witchcraft, and if I don't have two brushes these days, who would dare to open a commission shop! ”

"I'm a connoisseur! Trust me, yes, this medicine will definitely cure you! ”

"How? Want to try it? If you need it, I'll give you a drink right now! ”

Facing Fang Xingyang's serial offensive, the man hesitated.

"Are there any side effects?"

After a long time, the man raised his head, and the coldness in his original gaze had long been replaced by a trace of hesitation.

The corners of Fang Xingyang's mouth were almost grinning, and he said, (o ́∀'o) "No, no!" In addition to the bad taste, not only do they have no side effects, but they will make your body recover better! But the taste is also acceptable...... After all, if it doesn't stink, it won't work to induce vomiting! ”

After speaking, Fang Xingyang put the alchemy cauldron on the table and took the projectile pitcher out of his pocket.

"Go my assistant! It's still the original material, prepare another copy for me! ”

Projectile pitcher ヾ (✿゚▽゚) is busy with work.

After a few minutes, the ingredients in the alchemy crucible were gradually ready, but the projectile pitcher stood under the window and "wooed" and chirped.

"What's wrong, little one? Is there something that can't be reached? ”

Fang Xingyang asked, walking over to check the situation.

The projectile pitcher was bouncing at his feet, as if something was out of reach.

"Daddy ~ Daddy (≧∇≦*) ヾ"

At that moment, Fang Xingyang was stunned.

"Y-What do you call me?"

The projectile pitcher was stunned for a moment and continued (*^▽^*): "Dad~"

Fang Xingyang's fatherly love burst in an instant, and it felt like a warm current melted into his body, warming his heart that was about to be robbed of temperature by the dark world......

Faced with such a scene, the face of the man behind him gradually lowered.

"If you think time is cheap...... I wouldn't mind taking all of your remaining time away. ”

Listening to the man's voice, Fang Xingyang felt a chill coming from behind him.

"Ah...... I'm sorry for this customer, I just had some ...... It's so exciting......"

Fang Xingyang said, and hurriedly carried the projectile pitcher to the table, ready to light the fire refining medicine.

"Woo~ Dad! Baba~"

The projectile pitcher said, made a pouting motion in front of Fang Xingyang, and then ......

"Po-"

With a bang, an energy projectile fell onto the table.

Fang Xingyang guessed suspiciously, and it wasn't until a few seconds later that he sniffed the smell in the alchemy cauldron and realized that something was wrong.

"Oh~! I know! You're trying to tell me that there's no such thing as a 'devil' poop, right? ”

The projectile pitcher nodded vigorously.

"No wonder it doesn't smell so bad......"

Fang Xingyang walked back to the window and took down the small bottle containing "Devil Baba".

only to find that the demon baba in the store was only a small piece just now, and all of them were used up by him for refining medicine.

"This! Why is there no material at this time......"

Fang Xingyang scratched his head, and hurriedly thought about countermeasures in his head.

"What's the lack of material? Can't the medicine be refined? ”

The man got up and walked over, and Fang Xingyang suddenly felt a threat approaching him.

"Uh...... Yes, this customer, it seems to be ...... right now. There's one last ingredient left, the Demon Baba ......"

Fang Xingyang said, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked up at him.

The words "high-level demon" in the man's introduction seem to declare to him: "This is a very good quality material production machine".

"Demons, baba?! You! ”

The man seemed to have guessed his thoughts.

But the corners of Fang Xingyang's mouth had already risen at this time.

"I'm sorry, sir, I might have a hard time if other customers came to me and didn't have this material, but if it were you, I would like to ......"