Coveted (3)
"It's not coming."
The shopkeeper of the medicinal herb shop had already received a report from the eyeliner, saying that Changrui Wusheng had brought his disciples to the street, and everyone had curiosity and a heart to see the excitement.
It's just that when they came to the balcony on the second floor to look at it, they were stunned for a moment, the two people who walked with Changrui Wusheng were so familiar, they thought they were too far away and they were wrong, but when they got closer, they were indeed the two people who had come to the store to buy a lot of medicinal materials before.
The shopkeeper immediately ordered, "Come, quickly prepare water for this shopkeeper, I have to refresh." ”
After the shopkeeper refreshed and changed into a solemn shirt, the people in the entire medicinal herb shop were called to the gate by him, except for the guards who needed to be guarded, and they were ready to welcome the distinguished guests.
Everything can only be regarded as preparation, after all, the shopkeeper is a person who has been trained in this world for a long time, and he will not be narcissistic at the first time to think that a few people are coming to his store, but he must also be prepared for what he should do, even if this prediction is wrong, there is no loss.
When Wen Renya and the others stood at the door of the store, the shopkeeper's eyes lit up, and he immediately put out the whole book of clothes that were very neat, and there was not even a small pleat, and greeted him with a warm smile on his face.
After Changrui finished speaking, the shopkeeper spoke to a few people appropriately.
"Lord Martial Saint, there are still two inside, please."
"Shopkeeper." Changrui didn't mean to say hello, Shen Xiao naturally took over this kind of entertainment, and his handsome face had a faint smile. "I'm here again."
"It's an honor for a small store to have a distinguished guest, so why bother." The shopkeeper's face was smiling, if this was a disturbance, he hoped that he could be disturbed every day!
"Master, please." Wen Renya beckoned Changrui to enter the door next to him, and the shopkeeper was secretly shocked in his heart, it was he who looked away, but he didn't see that this little woman who was a little sick was actually a disciple of Lord Martial Saint.
Changrui smiled and pinched her face, this little girl didn't know what skin care to use, this little face was tender.
He smiled dotingly: "Don't come with the master to this hypocrisy, hurry up and do what Ruan Yu and that guy explained to you, let's go to the restaurant next to you to eat something, and the master will treat you." ”
"Okay, then thank you first." Wen Renya responded with a smile.
When the shopkeeper heard this, the whole person was stunned at first, and then he couldn't help but be excited on his old face, which pretended to be indifferent.
Today, Ruan Yu Wusheng's auction of the Hundred Poison Pill at the Amir Auction House has already been rumored, and the people in Black Rock City don't know. Now that Chang Rui said this, he and the people who eavesdropped outside were even more convinced that the pill was refined by Ruan Yu himself.
It's just that the people outside thought they were here to buy medicinal herbs, but the shopkeeper knew that they were here to sell medicines.
"Shopkeeper, this is a thousand bottles of hemostatic pills and a thousand bottles of qi replenishing pills, please take a look." Wen Renya took out the low-grade storage ring from the ring, not worried at all that the things would be taken away and not admit it, and handed it to the shopkeeper opposite very casually.