The bustling in Nanming City continued until late at night. After Mo Yiming left the room, he walked on the street. Perhaps because of the hazy lights, Mo Yiming did not receive much attention.

From the moment I entered Nanming today, Mo Yiming had not enjoyed the night view of Nanming. Nanming under the night sky was indeed very beautiful, with a kind of peace that could not be spoken of. It was not war, and the lively sound was mostly filled with laughter.

After Mo Yiming went to the money house to exchange some gold coins, he took a small boat in the river, stood on the boat armor, and watched the scenery along the way. Soon, after the boat landed, Mo Yiming paid twenty gold coins and walked to a pavilion.

At this moment, there was a young couple in the pavilion snuggling each other, and they didn't pay any attention to Mo Yiming's arrival. Mo Yiming would not disturb them, and continued to move forward. After walking out of the pavilion, he came to a place where fireworks were set off. Many children looked at the sky, cheered loudly, and even some began to close their eyes and make wishes.

Although it was very noisy, at this moment, Mo Yiming suddenly felt much calmer. He wanted to live such a carefree life, but never did it.

His thoughts became complicated. He remembered many past events and many people he could not forget. After staying there for a moment, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he was sighing about the helplessness of life and continuing to move forward.

Soon, Mo Yiming found a pharmacy shop. The pharmacy shop was very quiet, with only a white-haired old man humming a small song, very leisurely, and did not seem to feel sad about this indifferent business, so he didn't have to worry about tomorrow.

Mo Yiming walked in. The old man looked up at Mo Yiming, but did not show enthusiasm, and he still hummed his little song. The tune was very cheerful. After Mo Yiming heard it, he suddenly felt a sense of joy in his heart.

Mo Yiming didn't say anything. The old man was still humming a small song and ignored Mo Yiming.

Until a moment later, the old man suddenly stopped singing and said, "Stand for so long, are you here to buy medicine or take refuge?"

Mo Yiming smiled and said, "I'm here to buy medicine, but I still want to listen to the song."

Hearing this, the old man suddenly had a glimmer of light in his eyes. He looked at Mo Yiming curiously and said, "Others think that I am a lunatic. You guy is a little interesting, and you can even listen to me singing."

"It's not a bad thing to entertain yourself, let alone you sing so well." Mo Yiming said, looking at the pharmacy for a week, there were a row of bookshelves in the corner of the West, with some old books on it, which should be the method of making some medicinal materials.

The old man finally smiled and said, "You are the first person to say that I sing well. You kid really have a good eye."

"A person like me who doesn't have any tunes and can't even have any tunes, will naturally sound very good." Mo Yiming smiled.

"You don't know any tune?" the old man asked curiously.

"Yes, is there any problem?" Mo Yiming said.

"Are you interested in learning? I am proficient in all kinds of musical instruments in the world?" the old man said with a smile.

Mo Yiming thought the old man was not enthusiastic at first, but now he is too enthusiastic.

Speaking of musical instruments, the first thing Mo Yiming thought of was his own Flute of Life. Since he obtained the Flute of Life, let alone not only not seeing the above magic, but also not even the sound has been blown!

But now he obviously won't speak out the Flute of Eternity.

Mo Yiming knew what to do now and said with a smile: "I thank you first, but I'm very curious. Why are you so happy when your business here is so light? Aren't you worried about tomorrow?"

The old man no longer had his serious appearance before. It seemed that his seriousness was only targeting certain people. Like Mo Yiming, he could not be serious at all, so he smiled and said, "In life, there are unexpected changes in the sky, and it is a day to live. Happy is a day, and hardship is also a day. There must be a road before the car arrives at the mountain. Plans are not as good as changes, so why worry so much? But speaking of this, I sell medicinal materials, and a light business means fewer people are injured and sick. Isn't it worth being happy?"

Mo Yiming admired the old man's mentality very much and said, "You said a lot. Isn't it a beautiful thing to say without disputes or pain in this world? But is this Nanming City really as peaceful as it is now?"

The old man looked at Mo Yiming and felt that there was a story in Mo Yiming's eyes, but he didn't say directly, saying, "Don't be confused, look at your own heart. You are in a downtown city, as long as your heart is calm, everything is peaceful. On the contrary, if you are in a peaceful place, your heart is chaotic and nothing is peaceful. If you come today, wouldn't you talk to me about these things?"

The old man noticed Mo Yiming's gaze before and continued to ask, "Are you a pharmacist?"

Mo Yiming said: "I can only refine some pills."

"Are you here to buy books today?" the old man continued to ask.

Mo Yiming nodded and said, "I also need to buy some medicinal materials."

"Young people, it is a good thing to be studious. What books do you want to buy?" said the old man.

Mo Yiming walked to the bookshelf and said, "I haven't made sure yet, let me take a look."

The old man did not continue to ask or observe Mo Yiming, but continued to hum his little song, still looking leisurely.

Although Mo Yiming's eyes stopped on the books on the bookshelf, his mind inexplicably showed what the old man said before. It seemed that every word the old man said had a profound meaning, but Mo Yiming couldn't understand it now.

Mo Yiming continued to watch and he looked through some of them. The books recorded some common medicines for healing. Until he suddenly noticed that there was a dusty book in the corner, Mo Yiming did not frown slightly.

He gently blew away the dust from the books. This was a book that had become an old atmosphere. It seemed to have existed for many years, but it seemed that it had never been discovered.

The old man hummed a little song suddenly came to an abrupt end at this moment, as if he had noticed Mo Yiming's actions.

Mo Yiming picked up this old book, looked at it and immediately saw the four words on the book - the confusing and enchanting!

"So there is really this kind of drug!" Although he didn't say anything, Mo Yiming began to read the contents inside while pondering in his heart.

If the first page comes into Mo Yiming's eyes, the three words "未分类" are the words "未分类". The following is the appearance of the medicinal material, the second page is the method of refining this medicinal powder, and the third day is the effect of the drug. The fourth page is the name of another drug - Hot Ball!

Seeing the three words "Hot Ball", Mo Yiming's body was stunned for a moment. He thought that there would be drugs in the world that make people feel angry.
Chapter completed!