My stockpiles found each other's presence

Ming Lai wrapped his whole body in a black robe. In order to hide his figure and avoid falling off the horse, he even deliberately made himself the illusion of a bloated and fat man. After all, he came out to find new food reserves without telling Yi Zecheng, and there was no big boss around him. Protection, Ming Counseling who loves life very much has a strong desire to survive.

He pushed the lion mask on his face, stretched out his hand and handed the invitation to the gatekeeper, and was ushered into a very spacious and luxurious hall by the other party. At a glance, the hall was dark and dark, with people coming and going. It was the addition of the black robe, which made him wonder for a moment whether he had attended some cult gathering similar to Death Eaters.

The messenger next to him explained thoughtfully: "Delicious delicacies are placed on the tables on both sides, and sofas are arranged around for the teachers to rest. If you want to have practical exercises with other teachers, you can go to the basement pharmacy. , there are like-minded friends with you.”

Minglai looked in the direction he directed, nodded his head as a response, and saw another closed door next to him, so he asked in a rough disguised voice, "What's there?"

Hey, the Er Que system that brought him from the earth has not moved yet, causing him to be self-reliant in everything he does, even changing his voice by ventriloquist, Ming Xiaoyao is extremely sad when he thinks of this.

The messenger smiled slightly, and did not doubt Xiaobai's question, and replied: "That is the auction, which will be held in three hours, and there will be various rare medicinal herbs and potions in it, as long as you want, you can see it."

Minglai glanced at him: "Is there any food reserves?"

The envoy was stunned: "What did you say?"

"Nothing." Ming Lai shook his head nonchalantly, followed the procedure explained by the mysterious fellow Taoist, tipped a hundred thousand star coins on the optical brain, and said, "I see, go get busy, you've worked hard. "

The envoy was startled when he saw the surging numbers on it, and was about to ask the teacher if he added an extra zero, but Ming Xiaoyao, who had no idea about money, had already left him behind and went straight to the underground pharmacy and go.

Minglai thought he would see a scene of harmonious discussion, but as soon as he stepped into the basement, he heard arguing louder than the one above. It's almost time to fight.

"When preparing the healing agent, green bamboo juice is the best fusion agent. This is the most perfect medicinal formula. The chairman's thesis just proves this point. If you continue to fight, you will be able to push the imperial capital out of the first galaxy. , the argument will not change!"

"Only inferior products that can only treat small things such as skin and flesh abrasions will need the juice of green bamboo, and the top-grade healing potion that can heal mental damage. What is needed is not fusion potion, but dancing grass that also has healing effects!

If you don't even understand these things, and still hold the low-level formula as an imperial decree, then no wonder you can only concoct garbage and defective products, and you are only worthy of working as a handyman in a hospital for the rest of your life! "The other person sneered again and again, the contempt on his face could be substantiated, and he showed a gesture of disdain to continue arguing with him.

The man being ridiculed staggered two steps as if he had been stabbed in a sore foot, but accidentally bumped into the person behind him, making him even more embarrassed. He glanced back, and saw a man as black as coal balls who was cowering The bloated fat man couldn't help being even more annoyed, and cursed as if venting: "Go away! Now the threshold for the research association is getting lower and lower, people of any level can really be admitted!"

He scolded without any scruples, Gein pharmacists all had badges on their clothes, and only ordinary pharmacists and even students would wear black robes without any logo, so he didn't need to worry about offending the boss at all.

And his performance of venting his anger made the bystanders around him frown. This kind of behavior is really shameful to be with him, but everyone adheres to the principle that more things are worse than less things, and no one takes a step forward. He thought that it would be good for the fat man to avoid him, and it would also calm down the argument.

Before Fatty Minglai could speak, a gentle voice sounded slowly, approaching from far away: "You are self-aware, whether it is theoretical knowledge or behavioral quality, you should go back and rebuild it."

His voice was soft and peaceful, but it fell on everyone's ears like thunder on the ground, especially the faces of several veteran pharmacists who were already terrified under the masks. Even if they couldn't see their expressions, they could react It can be seen that they are in awe and fear of those who come.

The atmosphere was suppressed to the extreme for a while. Even the pharmacist who was slapped in the face and angered Ming Lai was trembling with fright at the man's words. Facing some terrible and desperate situation.

Ming Lai looked over curiously, and from a distance, he saw the man walking over without haste, surrounded by a group of people.

Obviously it was the same black robe as everyone else, but it made him stand tall and imposing even more. A herb-shaped badge on the shoulder shone with dark gold light, showing his special identity.Looking up, it is a mask of a fox smile. The extremely white color, the red watercolor pen outlines the curved eyebrows, and the extremely weird smile make people feel chills, and feel extremely uncomfortable. Emotions spread in the bottom of my heart.

But that's for ordinary people, and Ming Xiaoyao's eyes are getting brighter and brighter when facing a man at this time, and the scorching eyes are full of interest. If someone can translate it, it will be three One word: reserve food!

The sweet and greasy aura on this person is definitely the food reserve that lured him here!

Fox Face walked over, but he didn't order the rude pharmacist to be thrown out. The eyes behind the mask looked at him, nodded gracefully, and said in a gentle and restrained voice, "Please, I want to You don't meet the membership requirements of the Research Association, what do you think?"

"Yes, yes." No matter how gentle the fox-faced attitude was, the pharmacist still showed an extremely fearful attitude, his face behind the mask was shaking constantly, and even his voice was stammering: "Don't worry, I'm leaving right now! Go right now!"

As he said that, he staggered and ran out, as if being chased by a ghost, and didn't even have the courage to turn back, and disappeared in everyone's sight along the way.

The fox turned his head and set his eyes on Ming Lai. He first looked up and down the bloated figure, then shook his head helplessly, as if he was speechless for his disguise, and finally said with a chuckle: "This teacher, what do you think of the debate between the two pharmacists just now?"

"Teacher" is the name for a high-level pharmacist at the same level or a low level, but a high-ranking master like Fox Face can call him this way with a modest attitude, which shows how high this person's self-cultivation is, no matter how picky he is. It's hard for a smart person to feel bad about him.

Ming Lai guessed that he had discovered his own disguise, but he continued to pretend in a rough voice. He replied: "I don't have any opinion. Whether it is adding green bamboo juice or dancing grass, it is not the formula I use."

"Oh?" Fox's eyes became more interested, and he could feel his smile deepening through the mask: "Then can I hear your opinion?"

A tall pharmacist who was one of the parties in the debate just now couldn't help standing up: "Then what is your formula? My argument is based on practice. The dancing grass can indeed make a high-grade healing potion!"

Having said that, he, who was still full of disdain when facing the rude opponent, couldn't help but take out a bottle of potion from his arms and show it to everyone: "This is my finished product!"

The silver-gray liquid surged in the medicine bottle, the light was shining and attractive, and everyone who watched was in an uproar. Even a master pharmacist could not guarantee that he would be able to concoct a top-grade medicine when faced with a healing medicine. The failure rate was unimaginably high. Now seeing a bottle of high-grade healing potion in front of my eyes, one can imagine the shock.

Minglai couldn't help but raised his hand to touch his nose, but was blocked by the lion mask on his face and had to give up. At this moment, perhaps affected by the atmosphere, he couldn't help but follow his heart and said: "Pharmaceutical formulas are not stereotyped and rigid. , Its charm lies in constant innovation, whether it is the juice of green bamboo, dancing grass or golden heart orchid leaves, it can all be used to concoct a healing agent, and there has never been a fixed answer."

After saying this, Ming Lai couldn't help but feel a little bit in his heart. It's not like he was a student who just came into contact with pharmacy. When he mentioned the formula of medicine, his inner familiarity seemed to be soaked in this industry. Countless years in general.

But he clearly remembers that he is an ordinary person from the earth, so this inexplicable sense of familiarity can only be brought by the original. Thinking of this, Ming Xiaoyao only feels that the life experience of this body is really full of fog.

After he finished speaking, the tall pharmacist didn't hear him, instead he sneered and said, "The leaves of Jinxinlan are very poisonous, which is completely incompatible with the healing agent. Formula, then I really have nothing to say!"

Ming Lai raised his eyebrows, thinking, what formula do I need your approval for?

But he didn't intend to take up the quarrel, but the fox face next to him smiled and said: "Since everyone expresses their opinions, why don't you all practice it in the pharmacy and use the results to prove your point of view."

Minglai looked at him with dead fish eyes, and thought to himself, what kind of death is this, dear, you probably want to see a series of explosions in the pharmacy, right?

The fox's face seemed to have seen through his thoughts, and the eyebrows and eyes behind the mask curled up with a smile. He stepped forward and lowered his voice, almost whispering, and said: "Don't you want to try, with me in charge, I will definitely not let you appear The experiment exploded."

Minglai's heart skipped a beat.

The fox paused for a moment and said, "Don't you want to try adding Yinghuocao to the potion?"

Minglai looked at him in surprise, hey, his food reserves are really a big deal to watch the excitement!