Six Realms Internet Celebrity Pharmacy

At six o'clock in the morning, Zhu Quanze woke up from the medical monk's schedule.He vaguely felt that he seemed to have had some strange dream last night, but he couldn't remember it anyway. Overall, he was in good spirits.

It was already dark when I came back yesterday, and Zhu Quanze could only see the medicine garden in his backyard clearly now.This garden has not been taken care of for many years, all kinds of medicinal herbs grow naturally mixed with weeds, and the wild is verdant and verdant under the bright morning sun.

Zhu Quanze walked around the garden for half a circle, startled the little flying insects that were bouncing all the way.Suddenly, his eyes lit up - there was a piece of ginseng in the corner.

Zhu Quanze squatted down, held the bottom of the plant, shook it gently, and pulled it up by the roots.Then an angry scream exploded in his ear, like metal scraping glass.

Zhu Quanze: "..."

It was clearly the flower leaves of ginseng, but there was a skinny white radish growing from the root underneath.Carrot twisted her two "big white legs" vigorously, and her two "arms" overlapped her "crotch", with a look of shock and shame on her face.

Zhu Quanze hurriedly muttered, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry for disturbing you," and buried it back.Then he squatted and looked at it for a long time, and carefully dug up another ginseng plant.

This time it looked right, it was a crumpled little thing with a "human" shape.At this time, the entangled and drooping ginseng whiskers trembled, and ginseng spoke: "Oh, boy, it's you who came back! Didn't it scare you? He was my apprentice just now, and he hasn't formed yet!"

——It turns out that all your ginsengs are transformed from radishes into essences!

Zhu Quanze smiled and shook his head: "Grandpa Ginseng, what a coincidence! I want to buy some seeds."

Grandpa Ginseng is a seed merchant who travels all over the world. It is said that he has an acre of land in the fairy world, and what he sells are things that are not available in the world.Zhuhuichuntang is not an ordinary business, so it naturally needs some unusual medicinal materials and prescriptions.It's just that Grandpa Ginseng will appear regularly, Zhu Quanze feels that he is very lucky today.

"Now that you are in charge, you are no longer a child, and you have to exchange your merits."

The so-called "merit" is the common currency of the six realms.No matter what kind of fairy, monster, spirit, beast, ghost, or ghost, they all want to complete their merits and virtues, so that they can overcome the catastrophe and ascend as soon as possible.

"How much merit do I have now?"

Grandpa ginseng wrinkled into a ball, and checked the merit talisman: "Yesterday you burned incense for the patriarch, and now you have accumulated 10 points of merit, tsk, too little, only enough to buy one of the cheapest [spiritual energy seeds] .”

Zhu Quanze clicked his tongue from the bottom of his heart, no wonder his grandfather used to burn incense three times a day, but he couldn't shake it.It is a lie to say that teachers are respected, but they are all bent for "money".

Zhu Quanze waved his hand: "Just one."

"A spiritual energy seed, take it!" Grandpa Ginseng "takes out" a shiny thing from his body, wraps it with ginseng whiskers, and stuffs it into Zhu Quanze's hands, "I'll come back after accumulating more merit. "

"Okay, thank you Grandpa Ginseng." Zhu Quanze collected the seeds and buried the ginseng in place.

At this time, there was a rustling sound from the grass deep in the garden.

As soon as Zhu Quanze looked up, he saw a fluffy little black cat coming out of the garden.It was a black cat, except for a pair of big bright yellow eyes, the whole body was black and shiny.

And those big eyes were looking at him with watery eyes.

For some reason, the dream that had been forgotten by Zhu Quanze suddenly flashed in front of his eyes - the huge black bird raised its wings - he looked at the black feathers stuck to the kitten's body, and his heart suddenly understood.

People in the world say that encountering black cats is inauspicious, but in fact, they are spirit beasts that ward off evil spirits.

Zhu Quanze's beautiful eyes suddenly smiled into a pair of crescent moons, and he stretched out a hand to the little black cat: "Thank you."

Zhu Quanze was facing the sun with his back at this time, and the rising sun cast a circle of warm light on him, making his whole body glowing white.

The little black cat grandma let out a "meow", walked forward a few steps, then suddenly lay down in front of Zhu Quanze, turned over, revealing her dark belly, with two little paws hanging softly on her chest.While meowing, it writhed enchantingly.

Zhu Quanze's heart was distorted by it, and he stretched out his hand and stroked it unceremoniously a few times.The little black cat made a comfortable "whoosh" sound.

Zhu Quanze asked warmly, "Are you hungry? I'm going to buy breakfast later, and I'll bring you some fish porridge, okay?"

The little black cat's eyes lit up, and it immediately got up from the ground, jumped into Zhu Quanze's arms, nodded like pounding garlic, and wagged its tail obediently.

Zhu Quanze took his wallet, carried a little black cat, and wandered into the street.He didn't notice—on the stone table in the front yard, the hexagonal copper bell that was in good condition yesterday was already broken.

......

Jiugao Town is not big, in essence, it is an eighteenth-tier county.The only thing that can stand on the table is the quaint travel commercial street.

But as the taxi driver said yesterday, the tourism industry in Jiugao Town has not been as good as before.The inn, which was originally full of buses and full every night, is now sparsely populated with few guests.The antique building, which has not been rebuilt for many years, reveals a tired sense of cottage under the wind and sun for many years.

On the other hand, the dirty and messy snack street is still lively.

The freshly baked steamer is still steaming, and the air is filled with the sweetness of various pastries and the fresh aroma of seasonings.However, the best porridge shop in Zhu Quanze's memory closed down as expected.

After all, the Zhu family inherited the black koi debuff from their ancestors, and Zhu Quanze had long been familiar with it, so he went to another shop in a Buddhist way.The little black cat squatted quietly in his arms, flicked its tail when it saw what it wanted to eat, and patted its paws when it didn't want to eat it.Soon, Zhu Quanze had a lot of breakfast bags in his hands, and went home leisurely.

As soon as his hand touched the brass ring of the gate, he felt something strange.

It's too cold in summer, isn't it?

Moreover, on the green belt in front of his house, the few yellow dandelions that were still in full bloom in the morning have all closed their stamens.

The little black cat also pricked up its ears alertly.

Zhu Quanze frowned slightly, held his breath and concentrated, and pushed the door open—but saw a man sitting on the stone steps in front of the pharmacy.He was dressed in black clothes, his complexion was so pale that there was no blood at all, half of his face was densely carved with red formations, and he carried a sword wrapped in white gauze on his back.

The strange thing is that there is no evil in this appearance, but there is a hint of solemnity on the contrary.

Zhu Quanze blinked, and the illusion disappeared, and the man in the courtyard turned into an ordinary modern person again, about his age.

The man was sitting on the steps with his legs wide open, his right elbow resting on his knee and his head propped up, with a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth, and he was looking at him sideways.

Seeing someone come in, he spit out the grass in his mouth.

Sharp eyebrows, handsome and handsome.

After all, Zhu Quanze was a Buddhist man who never changed his face when the main artery collapsed on the operating table.To be honest, his first reaction was...

This waist, these legs, these black and white camouflage slim-fit jeans, could it be the male protagonist in my shameful manga upstairs...is he perfect?

Otherwise, the courtyard is three meters high, and the door lock has not been moved...

Before the script in Zhu Quanze's mind was finished, the little black cat jumped out of his arms and rubbed the man's trousers.