Patriarch, he is a wolf fire

Gu Qianjun looked at the blocked water in front with great interest: "What is this for?" The still immature child's voice was drowned in the noisy environment.

Although few people heard Gu Qianjun's words, Reinhardt's outstanding temperament and conspicuous appearance were quickly noticed.After recognizing the Marshal, the crowd dispersed immediately, leaving a path for people to pass.

After walking to the front, the situation inside suddenly became clear.However, among Ion who was standing at the wide gate, there happened to be another old acquaintance whom I met not long ago—Winston.

Winston, who was originally blocked by Reinhardt, was now like a proud peacock, looking at the black-haired youth in front of him with disdain.

The hair of the young man with his head bowed was slightly long and covered his face, making the whole person look a little gloomy.The thin figure looked a little malnourished, and standing opposite Winston looked even more fragile.

Winston, who was originally arrogant, almost saw Reinhardt who was looking at him at a glance. Suddenly, Winston, who was still holding on to him, was a little short of breath.

its not right!Why should I feel guilty when I see him, what kind of person is he.

Thinking of this, Winston couldn't help being arrogant again, looking at the black-haired young man with his head bowed in front of him, with a hint of disdain in his eyes: "I hit you, Young Master, and you still don't apologize for compensation? Oh, the common people really are Civilians, they really don’t have any cultivation at all.”

Gu Qianjun raised his eyebrows, the small brows looked cute because of his movements.Reinhard felt a little uncomfortable and agreed, but in keeping with her nature, Reinhard didn't say anything for the young man with his head bowed.

But when Gu Qianjun in his arms saw the black-haired young man, interest flashed in his eyes: Is this... the smell of wood spirit root?Tsk, it's a bit confusing...it's a pity.

Because Gu Qianjun stared at the black-haired young man not far away with a dog, Reinhardt lowered his head and asked, "What's wrong?" Gu Qianjun looked back regretfully and shook his head.

Turning his head to look at the magnificent building in front of him, the white stone pillars are carved with atmospheric and simple patterns, which looks unbearably solemn.

"Just what to do?" Gu Tubaozi Qianjun, who didn't know much, looked at the strange building in front of him.Reinhardt glanced at it: "This is the pharmacy union, which is specially used to develop pharmacy."

"Pharmaceutical? What is that?" Little Baozi, who didn't quite understand, couldn't help puffing up his cheeks, and looked at Reinhardt with wide eyes.The meaning is obvious, let Reinhardt give him an answer.

The majestic Marshal suddenly used it as an encyclopedia solver for him.But someone who was petrified looked very happy.

Couldn't help rubbing the soft hair on Gu Qianjun's head: "Pharmacists usually use it as a liquid to improve combat power, repair or stabilize. These things are usually made by people from the Pharmacy Guild. Those who have obtained the qualification certificate will become pharmacists admired by everyone."

"Repair and improve?" Hearing the familiar words, Gu Qianjun had a rough definition of the concept to remember, and generally speaking, it was similar to the elixirs he refined when he was in Wujizong.

The ancestor who felt that this world was useless except for food suddenly became interested in the medicine of the new world.