"Second master, don't worry about the affairs in the medicine shop, your subordinates will take care of it well, and don't bother the second master." The middle-aged man who followed behind him whispered half-bent over, his face full of respect.

And the person in front, who looked to be in his forties, was dressed in a brocade robe, with one hand behind him, one hand on his abdomen, and two beads in his hand.

"Second master is good."

"Second master is good."

The medicine boys in the medicine store saluted one after another, calling respectfully.

"There's a guest here so early today, why isn't there anyone greeting you?" The brocade-robed man paused, and when he saw a medicine boy hurriedly stepping forward, he brushed his hand, motioned him to step back, walked forward himself, looked at the child and asked with a smile: "Child, which child are you?" How do you look at the tightness of the dough? ”

Look at this child, he was born cute, with a pink and tender little face and a small bald head, no matter how he looks at it, he feels funny, I really don't know what his adults have in mind? How did you shave this child's head?

"This little head is bare, but it's cleanly shaved." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand behind him, wanting to touch the child's bald head, but he avoided it.

"It's rude to touch someone's head casually." Tang Ning said solemnly, but the words that came out were with a small milk voice, and then looked at her serious little appearance, which made the brocade man stunned for a moment, and laughed.

"You kid, you're cute."

The face of the man in brocade was full of joy, and he felt that the juniors in the family did not look as lovely as this child, really, the good-looking and well-behaved were all other people's children.

"You're the owner of this medicine shop?"

Tang Ning asked, seeing the respectful appearance of those medicine boys, and then looking at the half-bent appearance of the middle-aged man who looked like the shopkeeper behind him, he guessed that this person was most likely the owner here.

"Yes, my surname is Ke, I am the second in the family, and most of the people in the city call me the second master."

The man in brocade said with a smile, and was not in a hurry to leave, but sat down on a chair on the side, looked at the child and asked with a smile, "Are you here to buy medicine?" What do you like? Let the medicine boys get it for you. ”

"I want to talk to you about business."

Tang Ning said, and also walked to the side of the chair, the chair that could easily sit down, but now it was waist high, just as she thought about whether she climbed up to sit down? Or use spiritual power to fly up and sit? I saw that Xingtong had already picked her up and put her on the chair.

Seeing this, she glanced at Xingtong appreciatively. Her star pupils are so sweet!

Xingtong looked at her with a smile in his eyes and stood quietly beside her.

"Oh? Talk to me about business? The brocade-robed man raised his eyebrows and looked at the little child playfully: "Just you?" ”

Tang Ning didn't talk nonsense, and directly took out a bottle of medicine: "Since you are a medicine prescriber, you should know some medicine, right?" This is a drop of spiritual liquid, as long as it is consumed, it can make people with spiritual failure instantly return to their peak state. ”

Hearing this, the brocade-robed man glanced at the child next to him with a suspicious gaze, took the medicine bottle and shook it slightly, feeling that something was rolling inside, and opened it again and sniffed it, and when a pure spiritual aura came to his nose in the bottle, his face suddenly became serious.