Seeing that he was so unwilling, the shopkeeper glanced at him, "Then your family's medicine is more than the fifth grade?"

"Positive fifth grade?"

The man's eyes widened and he shook his head: "No."

"So, not only your family is not good, but your entire city is not good." The shopkeeper remarked unceremoniously.

The man's ridicule is not a blow.

The shopkeeper snorted when he looked at him, "I brought all these things out on my body, and I didn't have enough skills, and I went to Wuzhi Street. Now you are still alive, it's probably because your ancestors burned them and didn't burn high incense."

"Probably so." The man's improper remark was ironic, but he felt that he was right: "My medical family has treated many people, and it is estimated that a lot of yin virtue has been accumulated."

When Duanmu Yawang saw the few herbs that the man took out, she didn't plan to check the man's bottles of medicine.

It's not that his few herbs are not good, but in her opinion, they are not worth a thousand gold coins, so Duanmu Yawang naturally doesn't need to look at his medicines.

The old man knew he was picky as soon as he looked at the shopkeeper. With a flash of old eyes, he took out what he had brought with his hands, but was stopped by Duanmu Yawang's hand.

He frowned and asked with his eyes.

"I'll come this time."

Duanmu Yawang smiled at the old man.

The shopkeeper looked at her and pondered: "Can you regret that you only lived for one day?"

"Nothing to regret."

Duanmu Yawang was lucky. If it weren't for staying for a day, they would have entered the No. 67 Quality House. The consequences would be disastrous.

The shopkeeper shrugged and did not comment on Duanmu Yawang’s answer. He just gave a reminder: “The renewal is similar to the indemnity. If the things you bring out are not what I want, it will be useless. Therefore, I suggest that you can. I went out to find other inns, after all, not all inns are the same as the shopkeeper Deng’s."

Duanmu Yawang did not answer. She took out the Qiankun bag, took out a bottle of medicine from it, pushed it to the shopkeeper, and said: "The shopkeeper, look, this bottle of medicine is what you want?"

The shopkeeper looked at the medicine on the table, and his eyes were calm: "This little brother has already given the medicine. Are you here again?"

"But at the moment, what the shopkeeper wants most is the medicine that suits his own heart, isn't it?"

The shopkeeper did not refute or agree, glanced at her faintly, then reached out and took the bottle over.

This bottle is a little bigger than the cup. It is a short bottle and can't hold anything. The shopkeeper weighed the bottle twice, and then picked off the stopper at will.

The fragrance of the medicine wafted into the heart and spleen.

The shopkeeper's face changed as soon as he sniffed the fragrance of the medicine. When he put the bottle to the tip of his nose, he suddenly smiled. Xuejiao watched from the side, staring at Duan Muya strangely.

There was no expression on the old man's face, but as she sniffed the scent of medicine, her whole body became relaxed, obviously she liked the scent of medicine very much.

And the young man sniffed the fragrance of the medicine, his eyes burst into shock, "Little son, how come you have to have a positive fifth grade for this medicine, right? It's a pure fragrance of medicine, and the breath of aura is so strong!"

Duanmuya looked forward to Xueji without answering, "Miss Xueji, what's wrong?"

"Your medicine, our shopkeeper is very satisfied."

Duanmuya raised her eyebrows, looked at the shopkeeper, and saw that he was pouring a pill out of her palm and playing with it. He couldn't put it down and kept sniffing the incense of the medicine, and suddenly no longer doubted Sekkisei's words.

Sekkisei smiled, "Our shopkeeper is unpredictable and very picky. Few people can give him a contract extension that suits him."

"The shopkeeper is satisfied."

For the shopkeeper and Sekkisei, after getting along, she still trusts them. If you find another inn, you may not be able to find such a good store. It's really tiring to run around here.

She still wants to save some energy.

"Some things need to be clarified."

The shopkeeper cleared his throat, plugged the lid of the medicine bottle, and looked at Duan Muya with a businesslike expression: "Your bottle of medicine, if there are three people, I will only stay for five days."

Duanmu Ya looked at the old man, "Grandpa, how many days do you think we should live?"

"Just live for five days." The old man said: "If it doesn't work anymore, we will renew the contract."

"good."

Duanmu Yawang had no objection, she said to the shopkeeper: "Let's stay for five days."

The shopkeeper nodded and said to the man: "Your seven-day deadline has not expired, so you shouldn't be able to show up in another inn. We can't open an inn for you again. The three of you will discuss how Use two rooms at the same time."

"Okay, thanks to the shopkeeper."

The man repeatedly thanked him, remembered a little, hesitated for a while and asked tentatively: "The Red Devil..."

The shopkeeper didn't speak, and Xueji took out a sheet and handed it to him, "This kind of red devils is the same as their two red devils, you keep it for yourself, don't let anyone see it."

"Yes." The man responded and reached out to take it.

"Go downstairs to look for something." When the shopkeeper said, he picked up the bottle of medicine Duanmu Yawang had given him and stood up. Xue Ji also stood up, and the two left together.

Suddenly, there were only three of them left in the room.

The man looked at Duanmu Yawang, and said with some regret: "Little son, I never thought that you would have such a good medicine, and how many people would buy such a medicine for a lot of money, why are you willing to use it for trading?"

Duanmu Yawang did not answer the man's question directly, but said: "The shopkeeper only wants medicine, so he is not satisfied with whatever he is given except medicine."

The man was very curious, "How do you know he wants medicine?"

Duanmuya didn't want to answer.

How to know, of course, I can see it with my eyes.

After he took out those things, the shopkeeper's eyes were fixed on the medicine bottle, and there was still light under his eyes, and when his medicine was not what he wanted, he rarely lost his temper and said something unpleasant.

Therefore, she was pretty sure what the shopkeeper wanted was to.

This is also the reason why she didn't let the old man take out his things to make a deal with the shopkeeper. Duanmu Yawang knew that the old man must have a lot of good things, otherwise he wouldn't have given her a bottle of low-level base fluid. Obsidian mysterious iron.

Seeing that Duanmuya didn't speak, the man scratched his head and stopped asking, "In the next few days, I will take care of both of you."

Duan Muya looked at him: "I'm not used to sharing a room with others. Go and share a room with Grandpa."

The man looked at the old man, "Is it convenient for the old man?"

"Um."

The old man replied and stood up and said: "You follow me."

"OK."

The man stood up hurriedly and followed.