He seemed to understand and blinked.

It's really a cute little pet! Why can't I keep a slime? I can only keep it secretly...

I felt the pot again and it seemed like it was missing some sweet flowers?

I threw the sweet flower into the pot and was about to stir it carefully when it popped into the pot.

Don't you understand what I'm saying?!

The scalding liquid splashed out and splashed onto my body, face, and hands. It really hurt...

He rolled on the ground in pain. Fortunately, he still had the habit of wearing a mask on his face. Although the curse was almost gone, he still put it on, so when the soup splashed out, it was blocked by the mask.

He quickly got up, pulled out the slime that was making trouble in the pot, and put it aside.

Fortunately, there is a mirror here, mainly for studying elemental forces and the refraction of light.

I looked at my face. Except for the burns on my neck, face and hands, the burns on other parts of my upper body and back were negligible. It might be because I always wear thicker clothes when doing experiments...

The hot liquid on the slime has disappeared, and it seems to have grown a little bigger. Are you a compressed towel? !

The good mood I just had was gone in an instant. I wanted to scold him harshly, but in the end I sighed. If you have a pet, you have to understand that not all pets can be well-behaved.

"Come here, I won't hit you." The slime was frightened and hid in a small corner. When he heard the familiar voice, he showed half of his head and jumped over.

(???︿???) It seemed to know that it had done something wrong, and it was very sad, then it pulled out the half-chewed sweet flower from its mouth...

"It's my fault. I forgot to prepare a special food bowl for you... Don't move. I'm wiping you clean." The towel used to wipe the medicine was put to use again. He wiped it clean. After making sure there was no residue of medicine on the body, he carried her to the garden.

"Stay here from now on, you don't have to follow me..." The original small pot was dug out again, and fruits and a few delicious sweet flowers were put in it.

(>﹏<) He rubbed his head sadly, unwilling to leave, but seeing his somewhat angry expression, he had to stay in the garden again, revealing a few blades of grass above his head.

I returned to the place where I had just made the medicine and began to clean it carefully. Fortunately, only the medicine splashed out. When I was about to wash the pot, I found that the pot was also broken in the struggle just now, but the damage was not obvious.

I have to buy another pot, but it’s a good opportunity to replace it with a more convenient one.

I smiled as I thought about this. It wasn't something worth being happy about, but I felt happy nonetheless.

Maybe it's because it has already happened, and no matter how angry or annoyed you are, there is nothing you can do?

But now everything has not reached the worst point. At least the materials have not been completely damaged and can be reused. Although the quality may be slightly worse, it can be regarded as eliminating a safety hazard in advance.

The materials were reorganized, and those that were contaminated with potions were picked out and put aside, ready to be used to make the lowest-level potion later.

Then I need to buy a pot, but it’s a good opportunity to buy a better pot.

I went to the grocery store as usual, and I was really grateful that there was a grocery store that had everything!

The new pot I bought is thicker, but very light overall. It seems to be made of some new material. I am very happy about it, after all, a lighter pot is more comfortable to use.

The pot was filled with warm water, but when the potion came out, it turned into hot water. This was also very strange. Was there a firewood burning underneath? How did it become hot by itself?

I threw those defective raw materials into the pot and made an ordinary, low-grade potion, which I then put into small bottles. I bought a lot of bottles as I really liked the look of this bottle.

I smiled and decided to go eat something first. I didn't have much appetite when I got up in the morning, but now I was a little hungry. I bought some sunset fruits and ate one. I also bought two loaves of bread for tomorrow's breakfast. Bread nowadays is ridiculously hard, unless it is freshly out of the oven, otherwise it will be ridiculously hard.

But you can cut it into small pieces and soak it in soup, then drink it slowly. What is this? Bread soup?

In fact, the bread is not that hard when it is just out of the pan, but my teeth are good and I like to eat hard things. The bread now is just like the teething sticks for dogs in the past...

Forget it, let’s buy some. I feel uncomfortable because my mouth is empty.

"Why did you sleep so late today?" He walked over and gently touched his forehead to make sure it wasn't hot. It's okay to sleep in occasionally, right? Besides, it's quite early now. According to the standards of the previous life, it shouldn't be past nine o'clock. Thinking of this, he spoke again, "Rest for a while. I bought some bread for breakfast. Just don't get up too late. The bread is a little hard. Tell me when you wake up and I'll make you some soup."

The sleepy man nodded, sat up suddenly and fell back down, which looked like he hadn't woken up yet! Forget it, the child should get more sleep, otherwise he won't grow tall.

I yawned twice. I felt sleepy after eating. Oh... never mind. It's not time to go to bed yet. After all, there are other things I need to do.

Everything is ready with a smile on your face, be happy, anyway you can't do anything when you are unhappy. There are many things to be happy about now, the curse has a much smaller impact, and there is also the little slime that has returned home!

I've been wearing it for so long that it seems to have become a habit, and I'm not used to taking it off for a while.

As I started removing the thorns from the rose, the door opened and it was a new guest.

"Hello..." The voice should belong to a young woman, but her appearance was different. The clothes she wore had lost their color and had traces of mending. "Excuse me, did you buy this from you?"

When she saw it, it was the same hairpin on her head. She nodded and said, "Yes, it was bought from me. You are the customer's mother, right? He has been talking about you and thought you would like this gift..." Looking at the expression of the person opposite her, she suddenly booed.

"Can I return it?" As expected...

"Well, sure...did he tell you how much he paid for it?" Be prepared in advance, in case the amount reported is too little or too much, which you won't be able to accept.

"It should be more than 9000 Moras. There are less than 9000 Moras in the bag, that's what he said." He fumbled with the corner of his clothes a little awkwardly, "Sorry, I don't know the exact amount, just give me Moras..."

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