"Really?"

No wonder the shopkeeper suspected that this medicinal effect sounds really terrible, it's horrible, it's a magical medicine! If you let the world know that there is such a medicine, you will be bankrupted, so you have to buy a bottle!

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

The shopkeeper looked at Duanmu Yawang, whose head was covered with black gauze, which made people unable to see her face. He also looked at her fingertips holding the cup, which was a pair of slender, white hands.

It is as beautiful as the most exquisite carving.

His eyes flashed, he withdrew his gaze, and remained silent.

Sekkisei came over and gently pulled his sleeve.

The shopkeeper frowned.

Sekkisei lowered his eyes and did not dare to speak.

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

"Can."

Duan Muya nodded, "I also hope that the shopkeeper can consider it before the end of our stay."

"good."

After the shopkeeper finished speaking, he left with Sekkisei.

The man looked at taking a bottle of base liquid, his eyes almost reluctant to move away from it, and couldn't help asking Duanmu Yawang: "Benefactor, how can you give such a bottle of magic medicine to the shopkeeper?"

Duanmu Ya glanced at him, "You don't want to live anymore?"

"I don't mean that. Even if you live in a house, you can give a bottle of medicine that is similar to the previous one. 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 family of medical skills, and he understood these things too well.

"A month or two?" Duanmu Ya looked at the corner of her mouth, "Do you want to stay here for so long?"

The man was taken aback and shook his head.

Duanmu Yawang: "The rules of Wuji Street are very strange, plus this Wuji Street is unpredictable. Once the contract is breached, no one knows what will happen."

It's necessary to come and go freely.

"I agree with your approach."

The old man said at this time, "The most lacking thing in the street is freedom. It is more precious than anything to win a piece of freedom."

When the man heard it, he thought of his contract with shopkeeper Deng, his heart sank, and he felt that the old man was right.

However, there is one thing he is very curious about: "Benefactor, do you know medicine?"

"Why do you ask?" Duanmu Yawang asked while sipping her tea.

"I'm just curious, where did you get such a good medicine." The man scratched his head and said with a smile: "Moreover, it's so generous to shoot casually, and even go to the medical competition. I wonder if you are too. Those who came from a medical family have superb medical skills."

Duanmu Yawang quietly drank tea without answering.

Seeing this, the man did not ask any more.

The shopkeeper didn't think about it for a long time. Two hours later, he came to Duanmu Yawang again and said, "Okay, my hotel is willing to make an exception for you."

"Thank you, the shopkeeper."

Duan Mu Yawang smiled, took out a bottle of base liquid from her arms, put it on the table, and pushed it to the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper stretched out his hand and picked up the base liquid. While shaking the bottle in his hand, he looked up at the base liquid carefully. Looking at it, he couldn't help but smile and carefully put it into his arms.

Duanmu Yawang remembered about the medical competition and couldn't help asking: "Treasurer, do you know what the participants in this 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 eyebrows, "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 homes are unpredictable. They rarely appear in front of everyone's vision. You must be careful when that time comes. Don't offend them."

"Okay, thank the shopkeeper for reminding me."

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

Time flickered, and two days later, it was the day of the medical competition.

Wuzhi Street is always dark at night, and there is no daytime, so sleeping is quite comfortable. Duanmu Yawang has either practiced or slept in these two days, and only went to Wangzhi Street once during the period.

However, because she and the old man had been walking through Wangzhi Street, there was nothing to go shopping. When they went, they only visited for an hour or two before returning.

On the day of the medical competition, Duanmu Yawang usually slept a lot, and some couldn't fall asleep, and some were itchy and wanted to go to Wangzhi Street to see the situation.

However, she didn't know how much time it would take to go to Wangzhi Street to compete this time. After thinking about it, she decided to go downstairs to eat first.

After going down, she found that there were no people 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 return to the room, he opened the door of the room and walked out and asked her, "Can't sleep?"

"Well, grandpa, how about you?"

"Me too."

The old man replied and asked her: "Should we go to Wuzhi Street to see the situation?"

"OK!"

Duanmu Yawang also meant the same. He didn't care about being hungry, and immediately agreed. The old man was going to her room with her. At this time, the man opened the door and walked out: "I'm going too!"

Duanmu Yawang frowned and looked at him: "What are you going to do, I don't have time to take care of you?"

"Go and open your eyes!"

The man geared his hands, and the dislike in Duanmu Yawang's tone could not be heard, and he was very excited: "Wouzhi Street is full of masters. The medical competition held by Wangzhi Street is definitely different. As a medical family Children, how can I miss it?"

"Wonderful Street is all masters?"

When Duanmu Yawang said, he looked at the man up and down and shook his head as he walked into the room: "I might agree with this sentence before I saw you, but if you are there, I think it is too moist."

As soon as the man was taken aback, his face turned red.

However, there is both shame and joy in his eyes.

Huanxi the benefactor actually joked with him, does the benefactor regard him as his own?

"Where are you doing it? Why don't you bring the Red Devils quickly?"

Duanmu Yawang had already projected the magic array, and easily solved the array that could transfer the three of them. She and the old man both took out the red devil and placed it on the magic array, and saw him still at the door.

"Oh, good."

Only then did the man come back to his senses, rushed in and handed his Red Devil to Duanmu Yawang.

As soon as his Red Devils were put up, a space was torn apart, and they stepped forward and went to Wuzhi Street.

This time there were more pedestrians on the street than Duanmu Yawang and the old man had come before. Even in the dark alleys, there were pedestrians coming and going.

Duanmu Yawang watched the people coming and going, and was looking for the place of the medical competition, suddenly heard a familiar, slow voice from one side: "I still wonder who is so familiar, it turned out to be Miss Duanmu."