When the figures of the six elves disappeared in front of Xiaoyao's eyes, Xiaoyao took a deep breath and coughed lightly, as if it was a call, but he said in a whispering voice: "Moon Elf!" The everywhere was very quiet, and a slight cool breeze blew by, Xiaoyao's clothes swayed with the wind. Xiaoyao tightened his clothes and heard a burst of rapid footsteps. Xiaoyao looked around and saw a black figure rushing towards Xiaoyao quickly.

Xiaoyao was slightly stunned, a faint smile appeared on his face. He squatted down and hugged the black shadow tightly in his arms. The black shadow was Xiaoyao's moon elf. Looking at the brisk-stepped moon elf, Xiaoyao's face showed a hint of joy, gently stroked the moon elf's head, coughed lightly, and said lightly: "Are you used to living at home recently?" The moon elf nodded gently, shouted at Xiaoyao, stretched out his front paws and pointed to Xinquan Lao and Chiyo Hongyu not far away, with a joyful smile on his face.

While Xiaoyao and the moon spirit were chatting vigorously, one looked calm, but there was a hint of concern in the voice, and the other was happy, and kept saying "black", a "hmm" sound came out. When Xiaoyao heard this voice, his shoulders trembled slightly, he heard a serious voice sound: "Hmph, isn't it just a little bit of hidden wounds in the bones? How can I be a rare pharmacist!" Xiaoyao was slightly stunned and saw a serious old man with purple-red hair standing behind Xiaoyao, looking at Xiaoyao, with a hint of disdain in his voice, but there was a hint of smile in his eyes when he looked at Xiaoyao.

Xiaoyao coughed lightly, his mouth moved, and finally made a sound: "Grandpa!" As he said that, he threw himself into the old man's arms, hugged the old man's waist, smelled the faint smell of medicine on the old man's body, and gently rubbed it. The seriousness on the old man's face became slightly loose, and he reached out to pat Xiaoyao's back, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he quickly pushed Xiaoyao back with his hands, squatting down, pinching Xiaoyao's left shoulder with his right hand, a hint of coldness flashed through his expression, and a voice came out from his teeth: "Who is it?"

Xiaoyao was slightly stunned, with a hint of confusion in his eyes, and then he heard his grandfather say coldly: "Who injured my grandson's shoulder like this!" Hongjiu and Xinquan Lao were paying attention to the movement here. When Liwen said, his heart skipped a beat. Hongjiu and Xinquan Lao hurried over, and they were greeted by Chiyo Riwen's murderous gaze. Liwen snorted coldly, gently stroked Xiaoyao's shoulder, and gave a big thumb a fierce grudge. Xiaoyao actually screamed in panic.

Liwen's eyes became colder and colder. He took out an elf ball from his pocket. White light flashed, and a domineering flower appeared in front of Liwen. Liwen nodded to Domineering flower. Domineering flower screamed softly, and a fragrant breath instantly overflowed. Xiaoyao felt a sense of relaxation, but his left arm was motionless. Liwen nodded gently, Domineering flower screamed at Liwen. Liwen frowned and took Bamineering flower back. All the anger in his eyes had faded, leaving behind dead silence.

Xiaoyao then came to his senses from the fragrance. Looking at Hongjiu, Xinquan Lao, Liwen looked at himself, with a hint of blush on his face, and he hid behind Liwen. Liwen laughed haha, and reached out to hug Xiaoyao. Hongjiu frowned and looked at Xiaoyao in disagreement, saying, "It's really, how old are you, let me hug you, come down quickly, let outsiders see what you look like!" Although Xinquan Lao didn't say anything, he still disagrees in his eyes, but Liwen glared at the two of them without caring about it and said, "Xiaoyao is not heavy, it's lighter than the herb collection basket I use all day long. Can't you even take care of your own son?" As he said that, he hugged Xiaoyao and left.

Seeing his father's cripple, Xiaoyao's mouth unconsciously curled up. The moon elf felt the smile in Xiaoyao's expression, screamed softly, slightly faster, rubbed Xiaoyao's trousers' legs, and a hint of satisfaction appeared in his expression. Xiaoyao looked down at the moon elf with a satisfied expression, and a look of doting flashed in his eyes. He coughed lightly, touched the moon elf's head gently, and each person showed a knowing smile. Liwen looked at Xiaoyao and the moon elf, and a look of thought flashed in his expression.

Liwen smiled gently and said in a qi: "Xiaoyao, I heard you want to get a pharmacist qualification certificate?" Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment and nodded gently: "Yes, I only heard that there is a profession of pharmacist not long ago. Although I felt that it was boring to memorize the prescription, the patient became healthy after drinking the medicines he had worked hard to make. I felt that I would feel very accomplished, and the smell of medicines turned into magic medicines on my hands..."

Liwen looked at Xiaoyao with a faint sense of spirit, shook her head gently and said lightly: "If you were asked to sacrifice your time with the elf, sleeping in the medicine stove all day, doing almost the same thing every day, fiddling with piles of bottles and jars, would you really not be bored?" Xiaoyao was slightly stunned, looked up at his grandfather, and a trace of struggle flashed in his eyes. He didn't know how he should answer. The few Xiaoyao behind him could tolerate it, but sacrificing the time with the elf to do what he liked, Xiaoyao couldn't help but frown.

A faint smile flashed in Liwen's eyes, and he smiled softly and said, "Xiaoyao, you may not know that the fifth-level pharmacist in the Joey family has only one happy egg; the old guy in the Qiansen family has only one big chrysanthemum; the one in the Oil Girl family has only one musician insect; and your grandfather and I have only one overlord flower!" Liwen looked at the puzzled look in Xiaoyao's eyes and shook his head gently and continued, "Even if the Chiyo clan who is good at medical skills and poison skills, your incompetent father is only a fourth-level pharmacist. He has many elves, but the champion level is only a wonderful frog flower and a fork bat, and his career as a pharmacist has stopped here. If he only has one elves, then he still has room for growth on the path of a pharmacist. Do you understand what I mean?"

Xiaoyao was slightly stunned and stunned. Liwen looked at Xiaoyao's dazed look, and a helpless smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. She looked at the blue sky and white clouds. Her eyes seemed to have traveled through time and space, and it seemed as if she had seen the past. Liwen looked at the small house with a closed door not far away in front of her, and a helpless smile flashed in her eyes. She ignored Xiaoyao and walked into the small house, leaving Xiaoyao quietly standing at the door thinking about her grandfather's words. Xiaoyao actually understood something vaguely, if she could give up and herself
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