the queen is poisonous

Mask man
After the settlement, the shopkeeper rubbed his hands and smiled at Ye Lan: "My surname is Li. I don't know what to call my little brother?"

"You're welcome, Shopkeeper Li, my surname is Zhang." Ye Lan casually picked up a common surname.

Shopkeeper Li's old face smiled like a chrysanthemum, and asked: "Brother Zhang, is there any elder who is a pharmacist?"

He thought that these medicines were made by Ye Lan's elders, but he didn't expect that the pharmacist was far away and right in front of him!
Ye Lan lied as shopkeeper Li said, "My master is a pharmacist."

Shopkeeper Li had such an expression on his face, "Then I don't know the name of Master Gao? What level of alchemist is it?"

"Sorry, it's inconvenient for me to disclose Master's information." Ye Lan lied solemnly.

Hearing this, shopkeeper Li took another look at Ye Lan, who was mostly covered by the hood and couldn't see his face clearly, so he guessed in his heart. He guessed that the master and apprentice didn't want to be disturbed by others. Many capable people have bad tempers. Something weird.

Thinking of this, he stopped asking, and said instead: "The little brother has medicine in the future, can you sell it to our pharmacy?"

Ye Lan pretended to think for a moment, finally nodded and said: "Well, as long as your purchase price is always fair, before Master and I leave Fengcheng, our medicine can be sold to your pharmacy."

Shopkeeper Li was overjoyed when he heard the words, "Okay, don't worry, little brother, the price is easy to negotiate, and I will definitely not let you suffer!"

Before leaving the pharmacy, Yelan purchased a large amount of herbs, potion bottles, and many herbal seeds.

Shopkeeper Li is a very good person, not only gave Ye Lan a discount, but also wiped off the last change.

But even so, Ye Lan had just earned more than half of the gold coins that hadn't been warmed up in an instant!

Hua Xiaocao screamed distressedly in Ye Lan's heart, "Why did you spend so much money on such a little broken herbal medicine!! Mother! Have we been hacked by that stinky old man!!!"

"Shut up!" Ye Lan's brain hurts from Hua Xiaocao's noise, "Now you know that spending money is easy, but making money is difficult!"

"Oh..." Hua Xiaocao sighed, "Human beings are troublesome, why do you need money for everything..."

……

After Ye Lan left, shopkeeper Li hurriedly ordered someone to place all the medicines bought from Ye Lan in a conspicuous position on the counter.

At this time, the tall man wearing a mask in the corner came over, pointed to the high-purity primary hemostatic medicine that had just been put on the shelf and said, "Bring me that medicine."

Shopkeeper Li glanced at the mask on his face, and couldn't help muttering in his heart: Why did some strange people come to the pharmacy today?

But although he felt strange in his heart, he moved quickly, took a bottle of primary hemostatic medicine and handed it to the man, and said with a smile: "This customer is really kind. This is a new primary hemostatic medicine in our store. It’s extremely high, and its efficacy is not as good as that of a mid-level hemostatic agent of average quality, it’s definitely worth the money!”

The man opened the bottle cap, put it under his nose and smelled it, his eyes flickered for a moment, and then he pointed to the primary antidote, intermediate hemostatic medicine, immune medicine, etc. refined by Ye Lan, and said: "These are all given to you. Let me see."

Shopkeeper Li gave a bottle of each medicine to the masked man, and said with a smile, "Please, please."

Seeing that what the masked man was referring to was the potion sold by the little brother before, he already understood in his heart that it must have been seen by this man during the drug test just now.

After the man tested the potions one by one, he bought some of each potion except the spirit recovery potion that only spiritual warlocks could use.

However, shopkeeper Li was only willing to sell him two bottles of immune medicines, and refused to sell more. He still wanted to use these immune medicines to attract other customers, so how could one customer buy them all.

The man didn't insist, and after paying the bill, he turned and left.

When he was about to reach the door of the pharmacy, four or five people with temple badges walked in from the door...

(End of this chapter)