The 2162nd Chapter Market (5)
In the entire market, Shen Yanxiao's booth was the busiest, with waves of customers coming and going, batch after batch of potions being sold, and Shen Yanxiao's hands cramping when he received the money.
"No more." After selling more than a thousand bottles of low-level potions in a row, Shen Yanxiao finally announced the end of today's sale.
There are still some low-level potions in her Na ring, but it's getting late, and she plans to go shopping in the market to see if there is anything she needs.
She had to continue her journey at night.
"No!"
"I've been in line for over an hour!"
"Uuuuu, it can't be like this."
A group of dwarves were tragic. They were carrying their wallets to buy medicines, but what they were waiting for was this news.
Shen Yanxiao chuckled secretly, although the money she earned this day was not enough for her to plug her teeth, but it was a great pleasure to sell all the low-grade potions that she had been hoarding for a long time.
As the sale ended, the reluctant dwarves could only leave in dejection.
And there was a dwarf who stood by the side all the time.
That is the original owner of the stall.
From when Shen Yanxiao started selling the potions until she sold out, this dwarf squatted on the side, looking at the better and better potions Shen Yanxiao took out with his horrified eyes.
His eyeballs almost didn't go down.
For a whole day, the dwarf felt that the fright he suffered today was more than the sum total of all his years.
Shen Yanxiao would notice this dwarf with a complicated expression, he never left, and he often called out the price for himself, each time the price was one gold coin higher than before, a very, very conscientious guy.
Shen Yanxiao took out a bottle of medium potion from Najie. The dwarf accompanied her to sell things for a day. She shouted more vigorously than a genuine seller. She had to express herself.
"Here." Shen Yanxiao handed the medium potion to the dwarf. In fact, let alone medium potions, it is considered to be high-level potions, master-level potions, and even grandmaster-level potions. Shen Yanxiao can also give them. , but she didn't want to cause any sensation among the dwarves. The grand occasion of shopping this day has made her clearly aware of the dwarves' demand for medicines and the approximate level of medicines of the dwarves.
If she threw out a bottle of Grandmaster-level potion, it was estimated that the dwarf in front of her would faint from fright.
The dwarf blinked his eyes, and hesitantly took the potion that Shen Yanxiao handed over.
The color of this potion was even purer than what Shen Yanxiao had sold before, and it was a new potion he had never seen before.
"What kind of potion is this?" the dwarf asked suspiciously.
Shen Yanxiao was stunned for a moment. Unexpectedly, the other party didn't even know the medium recovery potion. She chuckled lightly, "This is the recovery potion. Thank you for helping me today."
"Restoration potion? I haven't heard of it...but...thank you anyway, your potion level is better than all the pharmacists I've ever met." The dwarf carefully put the novel recovery potion in his arms Among the pharmacists who can make so many pure potions, the strength must be very good, and the potions given to him will definitely not be bad, he must keep them well!
"By the way, which ethnic group's pharmacist are you? Why have I never seen you before?" the dwarf asked.