Could it be that……

His expression was dull.

And at the next moment, Lin En walked out of the backyard with a smile and several bottles of high-level recovery potions.

"Uncle, a bottle costs 200 skull coins. No surgery is required. I guarantee you will be alive and well after you knock it off, haha——"

boom--

A bullet whizzed past Linn's ear.

Lynn: "???"

The demon hunter stepped forward instantly, grabbed Lin En's collar, and gritted his teeth and said:

"Good boy, you were pretending to be so innocent just now! I really never thought that it was you who provided the potion to that bald ladle?!"

Lin En looked confused and said: "What potion? Why can't I understand it?"

The demon hunter became furious instantly and said: "You're still pretending to be garlic for me?! I saw that bald ladle knocked on a bottle of potion before the duel with me, and the bottle of that potion was exactly the same as the bottle on your table!

!”

Lin Enヾ(??д??)??.

Lin En cleared his throat. Seeing that the matter was exposed, he simply stopped pretending and said curiously:

"The bald lady you are talking about...is he a black knight riding a war horse?"

The demon hunter (〝▼Dan▼) grabbed his collar and said, "What do you think?!"

Lin En closed her eyes, steadied herself, with a smile on her face, and said:

"That's it."

"A few hours ago, that customer did come to my store and purchased a batch of potions at a large price. He was very rich! He directly contributed a W performance to my store! Haha——"

Serious yet polite.

I completely regard myself as an outsider.

The demon hunter grinded his teeth, his eyes flashed, and said, "What potion did you give him?"

An opportunity to sell came up.

A professional smile appeared on Lin En's face instantly, and he said: "The latest product launched by this pharmacy is a critical hit potion that can greatly improve your combat ability! It is high quality and low price, and is definitely a must-have for killing people.

The choice!”

"Believe me! You can never buy it outside!"

Lin En adjusted his monocle with a serious expression.

The demon hunter said viciously: "You actually helped a dark creature to attack your own kind?!"

Lin En reached out decisively and said seriously: "Please don't make any subjective assumptions, uncle. First of all, I don't know your relationship. Secondly, he came to me to seek powerful potions and spent lavishly. I have no reason to drive him away."

"third."

Linn closed his eyes and raised three fingers.

"This store is open to all friendly customers. If he can buy this potion to mess with you, you can also buy this potion from me to mess with him!"

Linn looked at the demon hunter in front of him seriously, his eyes were sincere and touching.

"For the sake of my fellow clan members, I can even give you a 20% discount!"

"..."

"..."

A brief moment of silence.

The demon hunter narrowed his eyes and said, "How many coins?"

Lin En raised two fingers seriously and said: "The unit price is 2,000 skull coins! But because you are an old customer of my clan, I will give you a 20% discount, 1,600 coins a bottle, and sell it to you at the bankruptcy price!"

The demon hunter's eyes flashed, he thought for a while, and then hesitantly said:

"Maybe I can kill you now and rob your shop, that's not impossible..."

Lin En closed his eyes, shook his head and said: "Uncle, we are blood relatives of the same ethnic group! It is said that we rely on our parents at home and rely on our clan when we go out. Our relationship is not that of father and mother, but better than mother and father. It is all flowing in the blood.

Feelings!”

"And, I even gave you a 20% discount..." Lin En was so sad.

Goosebumps broke out all over the Witcher's body.

He found that he had disappeared for a day.

This kid's ability to disgust people has improved tremendously.

"Stop talking nonsense!" The demon hunter gritted his teeth and rubbed his temples, saying: "Give me as much as the bald ladle bought! I have plenty of money!"

"Okay!" Lin En was elated instantly.

…

Ten minutes later.

[Ding! You have completed the task: heal the demon hunter's injury, and you have received the reward: 200 skull coins, 300 basic experience, and 20 favorability with the demon hunter]

"It's been made!"

Following the system prompts, Linn placed 10 freshly baked bottles of critical potion on the counter with a smile.

"Ten bottles of potions total 16,000 coins, or 16 Black Skull coins, plus 6 bottles of ordinary recovery potions for 300 coins, and two bottles of special recovery potions for 600 coins, a total of 16,900 coins."

"I'll give you a total of 17,000 coins. Thank you for your patronage!"

Linn bowed ninety degrees.

The witcher gritted his teeth and took money out of his wallet.

He didn't know why either.

I just always feel like this guy is trying to trick me again.

Paid money.

He looked at the potion in his hand hesitantly and said:

"Will you really become bald if you drink this stuff?"

to be honest.

He was still a little resistant.

Because his beautiful black hair took many years to maintain.

Lin En said seriously: "Being bald is a trivial matter, but being strong is a lifelong matter, and isn't it just hair? If you lose it, come to me and spend money, and I can even transplant it for you!"

Lin En suddenly thought of a good industrial chain.

Crit Potion hair transplant service = a steady stream of small money.

The witcher hesitated.

But when he thought that he had almost died at the hands of that black knight, who was far less powerful than himself, he felt depressed.

If baldness can really make you stronger, then it doesn't seem to be something completely unacceptable.

Think of this.

He popped the cork open.

Drink the potion in your hand in one gulp.

Buzz——

In an instant, red light flashed all over his body.

His face was full of surprise, and then he immediately felt an indescribable force surging throughout his body.

"This...this is..." He was shocked and breathing rapidly.

There was a loud bang.

Under the tremendous force, his clothes burst open, exposing his tendons that exploded with a loud noise.

He clearly felt the huge increase in his body!

It’s simply unimaginable!

And at this moment, he finally realized the incredible power of this potion. Compared with being bald, it was definitely not a loss!

A gust of wind blew by.

Under Lin En's glare, his beautiful black hair suddenly flew away in the wind.

Ding--

A ray of light suddenly flashed out from the shining forehead.

Lynn: “Pfft——”

But he held back and did not laugh.

Because he knows.

You will die if you laugh.

But it's still hard to hold back.

Because the one in front of me is obviously more rounded and more shiny than the previous one!

The demon hunter turned around, looked at his shiny bald head in the mirror, and murmured:

"I'm bald...and strong?"

Ding--

A light flashed from the branch on his forehead.

"..."

Looking at the witcher's dull expression, Linn patted him on the shoulder and comforted him:

"Uncle, this is actually a good thing. Think about it, when you go out in the future, you will be bringing your own light source. This will save you a lot of money in lighting expenses, right?"

What he said makes sense.

But don't know why.

I just have the urge to kill this human kid.
Chapter completed!