As a commoner who is almost insulated from magic, not everyone can have the same luck as Alan Hogg, so to speak, to move a nobleman to get a recommendation.

In this [Kelan City], I don't know how many people in the road want to become apprentices, retinues, and even servants of the students of the "Kemo University", and a large number of businessmen are willing to "gratuitously" fund the tuition fees of these Kemo students.

Moreover, women are at a greater disadvantage in this regard, and are far less favored than male apprentices.

Suddenly recruited by a prospective magician, what else do the Brown sisters have to pick and choose? Do they still expect to think that the official magician master will accept them as apprentices?

Why would the Browns be so warm and kind to an outsider girl like Ellen who rented their house temporarily? Why would they rather have another room empty than rent it to those filthy babies?

Seeing Alan smiling and congratulating herself, the expression on the Brown sisters' faces was like crying and laughing, and they were a little overjoyed, and they didn't know if they should notify their parents first, or should they serve the new teacher first.

Jialan smiled and gently comforted them: "Don't worry, you can wait until dinner time to officially tell your parents the news, and after their consent, you can decide whether to become my apprentice or not...... Now, you'd better get the stuff I just talked about first. ”

The Brown sisters turned their heads in a panic and ran, but after her sister Gasley ran two steps away, she stopped again and explained embarrassedly: "Teacher, I'm sorry! There is no charcoal at home, only firewood, although there is a pottery jar, but it is used to make broth, but there is a crockpot used to store water, which is quite clean......

Jialan was speechless for a while, okay! Anyway, the conditions are already so difficult, so it doesn't matter if it's a little harder, so she nodded.

When the two sisters brought the rudimentary tools, Jialan was a little dumbfounded, the large stove and firewood used for cooking were all right, it was nothing more than that the heat was difficult to control, but [hemostatic ointment] was just the most ordinary medicinal materials, and it didn't use too delicate utensils.

But what about the big clay pot that was big enough to hold 20 litres of water?

Even if he put all the [Blood Mistletoe Vine] powder in it, it wouldn't be enough, right?

That pharmacist would use such a "heroic" appliance to dispense a potion? Once a certain detail is not mastered well and it fails, the loss is too great!

But looking at the pitiful and helpless eyes of the Brown sisters, Jialan gritted her teeth, who said that a big crockpot can't be dispensed with potions?

There were no scales or standard utensils, so Jialan estimated for a long time, and finally calculated the ratio of medicinal powder and excipients with his considerable experience, and then flicked a [sparking] blue flame into the hearth filled with firewood, making it burn quickly.

One pot ...... Well, it is true that a pot of water is boiling quickly, and Jialan will take a pot of ...... Well, a pot of [Blood Mistletoe Vine] powder was poured into it, and then the constant stirring of the Brown sisters instantly turned into a black-red soup, and he himself constantly controlled the heat, kept adding water, and constantly put in various auxiliary materials precisely according to the heat and the length of boiling time.

Under his command, Alan kept bringing firewood, and at one time he stuffed it into the hearth, and then he pulled the burning wood out of the hearth to reduce the fire, and his pretty little face was soon blackened.

It took three hours, and Jialan divided it into five times, using a large spoon...... Well, I took out five purple ointments of different thicknesses with a large soup spoon and added different amounts of pandan resin as a thickener.

When everything was done, the four of them sat down on the drying table in a sweaty sweat, waiting for the five ointments to cool down naturally.

Jialan felt that this was more nervous than a certain time when he assisted the teacher in refining the black dragon gastric juice and refining the [Dragon Gunpowder Potion] that could explode at any time, and the high concentration of the three hours and the continuous high-speed calculation of the brain made him exhaust all his mental power, and he was a little drowsy at this time.

However, before the [hemostatic ointment] could be prepared, he had to grit his teeth and refresh himself to check the efficacy of the translucent ointments that were crystal clear and exuded the color of beautiful violet gemstones.

Luckily, although it was very risky, this time I encountered the 50% chance of success, according to the sweet aroma that was so rich that it almost couldn't be dissolved, and it always lingered in the air, this pot ...... The ointment was successful, although the effect of the medicine may have been lost somewhat because the temperature was not stable enough, but the ten-year-old [blood mistletoe vine] was originally used, and the medicinal effect would not be worse than that of the three-year-old one.

Dipping a little bit of her fingers to taste the taste, Jialan nodded with satisfaction, rolled up her sleeves and picked up the kitchen knife...... Well, it's the kind that housewives often use to chop vegetables, ready to cut their arms to see the cure, and this kind of work is usually the responsibility of the hapless apprentices, but he is always embarrassed to let two newly recruited young apprentices do such things.

"Jialan, is this what you call 'cosmetics'?"

Alan dipped his finger a little curiously, and after looking at it for a while, he was about to wipe it on his lips, and Jialan, who had just pointed the kitchen knife at his arm, almost cut off his entire arm with a knife, and the Brown sisters, who were staring at the teacher's every move with wide eyes, screamed.

Jialan thought for a while, put down the kitchen knife, and said seriously: "Actually, what I use pigeon blood vine to configure is not a 'cosmetic', but a hemostatic ointment for the treatment of trauma...... In addition, I hope that the pigeon blood vine has a hemostatic effect, you should keep it a secret from the outside world, Alan, you should also know that our tuition fees have not been settled, right?"

Ailan's eyes widened in surprise, and he looked at the beautiful paste on his finger in disbelief, and he didn't believe that this thing that was more beautiful than crystal jelly was actually a medicine used to stop bleeding.

Although the girl is very simple, she also knows the importance of the potion formula, so she naturally nodded and said that she would keep it a secret, and the Brown sisters did not hesitate to swear to the gods to show Jialan, the teacher, that they would never leak secrets.

Jialan nodded very satisfied with the attitude of the two young apprentices, a primary potion recipe that was rotten in his time was worthless to him, if it wasn't for the fact that he urgently needed a sum of money now, there was actually no need to keep it secret.

And if needed, he was always available to provide thousands of different potion recipes from a book called "Encyclopedia of Common Potion Recipes", and the ingredients used in them came from almost every corner of the entire Kovarare continent.