Make potions, take a look...

It seems that it is a potion that is extremely difficult to manufacture.

Rong Qiuqiu blinked his big eyes and looked at his medicine.

As if, as if...

In comparison, the difficulty of making his own medicine is relatively simple?

Rong Qiuqiu thought of what the old president said in the first match.

If the quality is not good, then...

The quantity comes together.

Rong Qiuqiu blinked his big amber eyes, feeling full of pressure for the last match.

He thought of what Bai Miaoling said.

If he can't make money, he and his mother will sleep on the street.

Rong Qiuqiu patted Fei'er, and quietly expressed his thoughts to Fei'er.

He Tianyu received the instruction from Fei'er, and immediately controlled the little robot to go to the material area. Rong Qiuqiu returned to the workbench with a full load of materials.

Under Mayfair's instruction, Rong Qiuqiu confirmed that the soundproofing equipment in the work area was still on, and he sang a nursery rhyme again, "Hurry up and make medicine."

Rong Qiuqiu didn't know that following his singing, the two children and a little milk cat in the robot's belly were shaking their heads from left to right, and Tian Haoyu was also wriggling the black caterpillar body.

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