Six Realms Internet Celebrity Pharmacy

And the man who was originally cold and domineering and could be pasted in front of the door to ward off evil spirits suddenly knelt down on one knee and turned into a docile shit shoveler.He gently scratched Xiao Heimiao's chin: "Jiuling, why didn't you come back last night?"

Zhu Quanze understood immediately - it turned out to be the owner of the black cat.Since Xuanmao helped him, round up, this is also a friend.

"Is this your cat?" Zhu Quanze frowned slightly, "Did you eat breakfast?"

——early?

The man was taken aback.

In fact, he didn't know how many years he hadn't eaten breakfast.He doesn't like it and doesn't need it.But the boy's smile in front of him inexplicably reminded him of the sunshine in early summer.Bright, dazzling, and with a touch of warmth.

He picked up the black cat and shook his head: "I haven't eaten yet."

"Then let's eat together." Zhu Quanze smiled even more happily. He lifted the bag in his hand and shook it, "I bought a lot of your cats."

The man did not refuse.

Zhu Quanze took the guests to the living room in the courtyard.He tidied up the small mahogany round table, and spread out the hot food in the bag one by one.He also specially prepared a bowl for the little black cat.

The room was filled with fragrance immediately.

The man looked up and shrugged his nose.

The little black cat sat down dignifiedly on the table, with its tail curled up and its feet wrapped around its feet. It imitated its master with its head held high, and also shrugged its nose.

Zhu Quanze handed him a pair of bowls and chopsticks, smiling: "Isn't it delicious?"

The man gave a absent-minded "hmm", and then he leaned forward and smelled it carefully beside Zhu Quanze, and smiled softly: "It's quite fragrant."

A suspicious blush appeared on Zhu Quanze's ears: "..."

Grandpa always likes sandalwood and sandalwood, which probably got some smell when he offered incense to the patriarch in the morning.His body odor is mixed with sandalwood, and for some reason, it becomes a particularly pleasant body fragrance.According to the words of the little Taoist on Heming Mountain in the past... there is a bit of green pines and snow, and the smell of wild cranes and clouds.

This man has a good nose.

Just as student Zhu Quanze was full of wild thoughts, the man sighed and stuffed a steamed dumpling into his mouth: "No wonder there are so many monsters and ghosts squatting in front of your house, all of them delusional to eat you. The taste of pure yang, tsk , really fragrant."

Zhu Quanze: "???"

As soon as the steamed stuffed bun reached my mouth, it lost its taste.

Amidst the sound of bowls and chopsticks, no one spoke for a while, only the little black cat's tail was happily sweeping back and forth.

Zhu Quanze secretly glanced at the other party's beautiful collarbone and Adam's apple, and the idea of ​​the H-man protagonist becoming a fine man couldn't help but pop up again.He couldn't bear to be curious and broke the silence: "Uh, I would like to ask, are you..."

The man answered very straightforwardly: "My name is Xie Wuyan. I am not a monster."

"Uh...my name is Zhu Quanze. Actually, I just moved back yesterday. This used to be my grandfather's pharmacy."

"I know." Xie Wuyan nodded, "I used to come here often."

Zhu Quanze suddenly realized "Oh—" in his heart, it turned out that he was a frequent visitor of his grandfather.

As soon as the two chatted about wishing grandpa, they immediately started talking more.Only Jiu Ling was alone, oh no, a cat was concentrating on eating.

Unknowingly, a large table has already been wiped out by most of it.But, as a milk cat, it seems to be eating...too much.

After eating a deep-fried dough stick, a bowl of fish porridge, two pieces of rice cake, half-steamed dumplings and a bag of soy milk——Little Hei Miao's bulging belly turned over, and her limbs limply lay down on the table. She rubbed her belly with her little paws. Let out a painful and happy moan.

"Why are you eating too much again?" Xie Wuyan frowned, rubbed its belly, and reprimanded, "I said that you can't eat too much human food before your cultivation level is improved!"

"Ugh-"

"Oh, by the way," Xie Wuyan looked up, "Speaking of this, a friend of mine asked me to buy some Jianweixiaoshi pills. Because of his work, he often eats some...not very clean things recently."

Xie Wuyan added: "The kind used by spirit beasts."

Zhu Quanze never expected the first business to come so suddenly: "...huh?"

The little master of the Zhuhuichun hall suddenly hesitated and hesitated: "Yes, I'm sorry, my pharmacy hasn't been cleaned up yet."

"It's okay." Xie Wuyan looked around the living room for a week, licked his lips, "I'm not in a hurry to leave."

"This is the deposit." As he spoke, Xie Wuyan suddenly pulled out three bags with spells drawn on them.

Zhu Quanze had learned some fur from the celestial master of Heming Pavilion before, and recognized that it was a demon lock pouch.

"These are your crows. They are possessed by 'throat parasites'. You came back last night and 'occupied' their nests. Throat parasites are very angry. But the mother bird has not come back yet. This is a small brood of warts. Five slags. Jiuling also ate one yesterday."

A bag of bird feathers in the demon lock pouch.Still bouncing around.

Zhu Quanze shuddered when he thought of the "baby's face" hidden in the big black bird's mouth yesterday.

"This is Zhuyeqing from your backyard. As soon as you came back last night, he thought of pecking your eyes to make wine. Your eyes are a good thing, and your cultivation will greatly increase after eating them."

The demon lock sac twisted a green snake trunk.

Zhu Quanze: "..."

"These are your cockroaches. They're good, they didn't mean to do anything bad. I just picked them up, so you might consider putting them back."

There are a few little black shadows running around in the demon lock bag.

Xie Wuyan said it lightly, Zhu Quanze was stunned.

So, is there anything in his house that hasn't become refined? !

Seeing that the other party did not respond for a long time, Xie Wuyan raised his eyebrows: "Why, the deposit is not enough?"

Zhu Quanze nodded quickly: "Enough is enough."

He suddenly remembered that just now Xie Wuyan said that there were a bunch of ghosts and monsters following him.Zhu Quanze quickly got up and bowed: "Boss, may I ask you, do you want to buy any other medicine?"

He thought about it again, he didn't seem to have any medicine, but the words had already blurted out——

"My grandpa still has some Indian oil left."

Of course, he regretted it after speaking.

Xie Wuyan gave him a strange look, then cleared his throat pretending to be serious: "I'm not such a casual person."

Zhu Quanze: "..."

After clearing the dining table, Zhu Quanze went back to the inner room of the pharmacy and took out the "Zhu Hui Chun Tang Lu".Following his grandfather's example, he rubbed the spine of the book twice, tapped the cover three times with the holder of a writing brush, and said loudly: "[Jianwei Xiaoshi Pill], a prescription for spirit beasts."

Then, on the snow-white paper, a small row of ink and brush strokes slowly appeared.

Jianwei Xiaoshi Pill (Spirit): [-] qian for Taizishen, [-] qian for tangerine peel, [-] qian for yam, [-] qian for fried malt, [-] qian for hawthorn, [-] qian for Reiki.

It even needs two points of aura!

Zhu Quanze slapped his forehead—the aura seeds he bought from Grandpa Ginseng this morning haven't been planted yet.