"Is that true?"

I don't blame the shopkeeper for his suspicion. It sounds terrible. It's appalling. It can be called divine medicine! If you let the world know that there is such a drug, you have to buy a bottle even if you lose all your money!

"I welcome the shopkeeper to monitor at any time."

The shopkeeper looked at Duanmu yawang, whose head was covered with black gauze, and looked at her fingertips holding the cup. It was a pair of slender white hands.

As beautiful as the most exquisite carving.

His eyes flashed back and he was silent.

Snow muscle came over and gently pulled his sleeve.

The shopkeeper frowned.

Snow muscles drooped their eyes and dared not speak.

There was a moment of silence in the room. The shopkeeper closed his eyes and sighed, "I can't answer you for the time being. Let me think about it first."

"Yes."

Duanmuya looked and nodded, "I also hope the shopkeeper can think about it before the end of our stay."

"OK."

The shopkeeper said that and left with Xueji.

The man looked at taking a bottle of base liquid. His eyes were almost reluctant to move away from it. He couldn't help asking Duanmu yawang: "benefactor, how can you give such a bottle of divine medicine to the shopkeeper?"

Duanmuya glanced at him, "you don't want to live?"

"I don't mean that. Even if we live in a house, you can give me a bottle of medicine similar to the one before. I only have a bottle of medicine like that. Even if we live for a month or two, the shopkeeper is willing."

He came from a medical family and knew these things too well.

"A month or two?" duanmuya looked at her mouth. "Do you want to stay here so long?"

The man was stunned and shook his head.

Duanmu yawang: "the rules of the street are very strange. In addition, the street is unpredictable. Once it breaks the contract, no one knows what will happen."

It's necessary to come and go freely.

"I agree with you."

The old man said at this time, "the most lacking thing in holding the street is freedom. If you can win a freedom, it is more valuable than anything."

As soon as the man heard this, he thought of his contract with shopkeeper Deng, and his heart sank. Suddenly, he felt that the old man was right.

However, he was curious about another thing: "benefactor, do you understand medicine?"

"Why do you ask?" Duanmu yawang sipped his tea and asked.

"I'm just curious where you can get such good medicine." the man scratched his head and said with a smile: "moreover, you're so generous, and you go to the medical competition. I wonder if you're also from a medical family and have excellent medical skills."

Duanmu yawang drank tea quietly and didn't answer.

Seeing this, the man didn't ask again.

The shopkeeper didn't think for a long time. Two hours later, he came back to Duanmu yawang and said, "OK, my inn is willing to make an exception for you."

"Thank you, shopkeeper."

Duanmu yawang smiled, took out a bottle of base liquid from his arms, put it on the table and pushed it to the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper reached out and picked up the base liquid. While shaking the bottle on his hand, he looked up and looked at the base liquid carefully. He couldn't help laughing and carefully put it in his arms.

Duanmu yawang thought of the medical competition and couldn't help asking, "shopkeeper, do you know what people participating in the medical competition need to prepare?"

The shopkeeper shook his head, "I don't know."

"How was the previous medical competition?"

"Before?"

The shopkeeper raised his eyebrow, "there has never been any medical competition before."

"Never?" Duanmu yawang didn't expect this answer.

"Yes." when the shopkeeper said, he reminded Duanmu yawang: "the first and second quality houses are unpredictable and rarely appear in front of people's vision. You should be careful and don't offend them."

"OK, thanks for reminding me."

The shopkeeper shrugged, said nothing, waved his hand and left.

In a flash of time, two days later, it was the day of the competition of medicine.

It's always night in Juzhi street. It's very comfortable to sleep when there is no day. Duanmu yawang has only been to Juzhi street once in these two days.

However, because she and the old man had walked around the street, there was nothing to stroll. When they went, they only strolled for an hour or two and came back.

On the day of the medical competition, Duanmu yawang usually sleeps a lot, some can't sleep, and some of his heart is itchy. Some want to run to the street to see the situation.

However, I don't know how long it will take to compete in the street. After thinking about it, she decided to go downstairs to eat first.

After going down, she found that there was no one downstairs. It was estimated that they were all sleeping. She couldn't reach out and knock on the door to wake people up, so she went upstairs again.

The old man probably heard her footsteps. When she went upstairs to her room, he opened the door of the room, came out and asked her, "can't sleep?"

"Well, Grandpa, what about you?"

"Me too."

The old man answered and asked her, "shall we go to Juzhi street to see the situation first?"

"Good!"

Duanmu yawang also meant this. He didn't care if he was hungry. He immediately agreed that the old man was going to her room with her. At this time, the man opened the door and came out: "I'll go too!"

Duanmuya looked at him with a frown: "what are you doing? I don't have time to take care of you?"

"Go and open your eyes!"

The man rubbed his hands and could not hear the dislike contained in Duanmu yawang's tone. He was very excited: "there are all experts in Wanzhi street. The medical competition held by the zhishe in Wanzhi Street must be different. As a child of a medical family, how can I miss it?"

"The street is full of experts?"

Duanmu yawang looked at the man up and down when he said, shook his head and walked into the room: "before I saw you, I might agree with this sentence, but if you were there, I think it's too watery."

The man was stunned and his face turned red.

But there was both shame and joy in his eyes.

Huanxi benefactor actually joked with him. Does the benefactor regard him as his own?

"Where are you doing? Why don't you bring the red devil quickly?"

Duanmu yawang has projected the magic array and easily solved the array that can transfer three people. She and the old man took out the Red Devils and put them on the magic array. She saw that he was still stunned at the door.

"Oh, good."

The man came back and hurriedly trotted in and handed his red devil to Duanmu yawang.

As soon as his red devils were put on, a space was torn open. They crossed forward and went to Juzhi street.

This time, there were more pedestrians on the street than Duanmu yawang and the old man. Even in the dark alley, there were pedestrians coming and going.

Duanmu Ya looked at the people coming and going. She was about to find the place of the medical competition. Suddenly, she heard a familiar, slow voice on one side: "I'm still thinking who is so familiar. It's Miss Duanmu."