"Of course, of course." Yi Shuijue was a cheerful person. He reluctantly put the medicine shovel aside, got up and got into the back room, and began to stir. He saw dust constantly floating from the open door to the outer room.
In just a moment, the inner and outer rooms were filled with smoke from his torment.
Xu Nuo had seen Yi Shuijue's struggling posture last time. When he saw him walking towards the back room, he had the foresight to open the door of the medicine shop early, and the master and servant all fled outside, thus avoiding this horror.
The smoke disaster.
"Bah! Bah, bah, bah!" Xiaobai, the young dragon, spat out "slobber", "It's so dirty! This man is so dirty!"
Tuanzi held a finger in his mouth and stared at Xiaobai with big eyes, exclaiming in his heart: What an exaggeration! This smelly dragon can perform better than the bard!
The back room of the medicine shop has been used by Yi Shuijue as a warehouse. There is a mess of everything. Thanks to him being a practicing medicine man, rats, snakes and insects keep away from this small medicine shop. Otherwise, these rags may have been eaten by rats and insects.
It's in pieces.
After making a bet with Su Lingfeng last time, Yi Shuijue randomly stuffed the pile of "tattered papers" in his eyes into nooks and crannies. After rummaging around for a long time, he finally found the old and yellowed ones.
Holding the drawing in his hand, he happily shouted to Cen Xiyan: "I found it, I found it, look at it, are these rags?"
Promise, the corners of Xiao Mingliang's mouth twitched. Those precious blueprints in the eyes of an alchemist are just a pile of scrap paper in the eyes of this guy...
Su Lingfeng was not in a hurry, and waited until the dust in the room was almost gone before he walked into the room, followed closely by Xu Nuo and Xiao Mingliang.
Taking the drawings from Yi Shuijue's hand and looking through them briefly, Su Lingfeng nodded and said, "Yes, that's it."
"That's right," Yi Shuijue stretched out a paw towards Su Lingfeng and said with a smile: "Five thousand gold coins, take it." It's a pity that that beautiful hand was not wiped clean with chicken oil.
, now I was rummaging through it in the warehouse, and it was even worse. It was dirty, and it looked like I hadn’t washed my hands in a few days.
Su Lingfeng's eyes fell on the big finger prints on the drawing, and she frowned almost invisible.
He took out a gold ticket of five thousand gold coins from the space ring, handed it to Yi Shuijue, and said expressionlessly: "Count it."
"No need, I can trust you." Yi Shuijue took the golden ticket and put it into the space ring without even looking at it.
Alchemist is a profession that is not short of money. Su Lingfeng is not surprised that Yi Shuijue has a space ring.
Seeing Yi Shuijue put away the gold tickets, Xiaobai curled his lips in dissatisfaction, "Humph! Those drawings have no value in this guy's eyes, but he still has the nerve to accept five thousand gold coins from your master. It's really too much.
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"That's right," Tuanzi also nodded, "This man has gone too far, since he really took mom's money!"
Regarding the suitability of the dumplings, Xiaobai expressed that he was very comfortable and satisfied.
Su Lingfeng packed up the alchemy equipment unhurriedly and put the two blue-grade equipment into the space ring. Then, under Yi Shuijue's burning eyes, he picked up the purple-grade medicine shovel.
He weighed it in his hand and asked slowly, "How is it? I like it very much?"
"Yeah, yeah, I like it." Yi Shuijue nodded repeatedly, staring closely at the medicine shovel in Su Lingfeng's hand.
"If you are interested in buying... let's discuss the price."