"well……"

The second uncle sighed heavily and pointed to a trail in front of him.

"Let's talk about it after we go back. There are many people here."

As we walked toward the center of the city, the number of immortals increased visibly, but most of them had frowns on their faces, and very few were smiling.

These people's cultivation levels vary from high to low, most of them are from the combined, Dongxu stage, and occasionally one or two Mahayana stage immortals can be seen.

So far in the tribulation period, Su Fan has only seen one person in front of a relatively gorgeous shop, and he was an old man.

From time to time, you can see immortal officials wearing the same black official uniforms as Qin Tian passing by on the street. However, when these people go out, the immortal people on both sides take the initiative to make way for a passage.

"This is it, we've arrived."

After walking for a quarter of an hour, the three of them came to a street with a lot of traffic, and a closed shop stood in the corner.

It is two stories high. There is a plaque on the door with several simple and vigorous characters engraved on it - Chenji Pharmacy.

Although the plaque is clean, it is very worn and has no polish. It seems to have seen a lot of age.

The second uncle walked to the door of the shop, pinched the magic formula in his hand, and pointed the index and middle fingers of his right hand on the closed stone door.

With a "swish" sound, the stone door opened, and a faint medicinal fragrance immediately hit your nose.

My second uncle's pharmacy is not big, but it has many varieties and is kept clean and tidy.

There is almost no dust on the ground. Whether it is dried herbs placed outside or wrapped medicine packages, they are all in good order.

"Come in, we're closed today."

After calling Su Fan and Xiao Han to come in, the second uncle closed the door.

It was evening at this time, the second uncle did not speak, Xiao Han consciously ran to the kitchen.

"You are hungry, Xiaohan went to cook. My second uncle is not very good at cooking, so I won't waste the food."

The second uncle and Xiao Han were not sufficiently cultivated to be able to live without grains. When he heard what he said, Su Fan felt his stomach growl.

I casually found a wooden bench and sat down, and the second uncle began to talk about it in the somewhat small medicine shop.

It turns out that the immortal officials in the fairy city have bad tempers. Every immortal official that the second uncle hired before had a bad attitude, and they wanted a lot of benefits afterwards.

This was also the first time for my second uncle to see an immortal official like Qin Tian.

Most of the immortal officials in the fairy city are just like the tall and thin gatekeeper and the black coal ball, bullying and fawning.

The second uncle talked for a long time, and Su Fan finally understood.

It's the same wherever Qingqing goes, it's the common people who suffer.

The two chatted for a while, and gradually smelled the aroma of the food. Su Fan's stomach growled, and people next door could hear it.

"Come on, let's go, the meal should be ready."

The second uncle naturally heard it. With a smile on his face, he led Su Fan to the kitchen.

Xiaohan was carrying the fragrant rice, placing it on the table, and then pointed to the four dishes and one soup on it.

"Brother Lin, try my craftsmanship."

The dining table is square, not big enough for four people to sit down.

After the three of them sat down, Xiaohan quickly served Su Fan a bowl of white rice.

"You're welcome, Lin Nian, just eat."

The second uncle smiled slightly and moved his chopsticks first, and Su Fan nodded.

"Then I'm welcome, second uncle."

If Su Fan said you're welcome, then he really wouldn't be polite anymore. After three seconds...

"Second uncle, Xiaohan's craftsmanship is really good."

"... Haha, young man, you have a good appetite. Xiao Han will help Brother Lin serve the rice."

After filling the bowl with rice again, Su Fan thanked him. After another three seconds, the bowl was empty.

"Second uncle, can I have another bowl?"

Looking at Su Fan's innocent eyes, the corners of the second uncle's and Xiao Han's eyes twitched.

"Add, add, fill the bowl."

Three seconds and three seconds later, the second uncle and Xiao Han had forgotten how many bowls of rice Su Fan had filled, and the dishes on the table were also decreasing rapidly.

"Grandpa, the food is gone."

Looking at her and grandpa's empty bowls, Xiao Han said cautiously.

"I see……"

With a long sigh, the second uncle took out a bag of fairy crystals and handed it to Su Fan who was drinking soup.
Chapter completed!