Chapter 2162 (1/2)

Shen Yanxiao's dress is very mysterious. The dwarf can be sure that he has never seen her.

He often comes to this market, and he is familiar with the dwarves selling potions. Shen Yanxiao seems to have appeared out of nowhere, and it's the first time to see him today.

Shen Yanxiao thought for a moment and said, ”I'm a pharmacist of the Momo nationality.”

On the edge of storm continent, the Momo nationality is also a very small ethnic group. Shen Yanxiao believes that the other side will not know too much.

”Momo? It seems to be far away. No wonder you brought so many potions this time. ” The dwarfs want to understand that the location of the Momo people is very far away from their market. Shen Yanxiao runs here to sell medicine. It will take many days on the road. If he doesn't bring more to sell, it's not worth it.

”You must have kept these potions for a long time, haven't you? Don't you moomos use it? ” The dwarfs are curious. The pharmacists of each ethnic group will give priority to their own ethnic groups. It's impossible for them to have so many medicines left.

Shen Yanxiao didn't say much when he looked at him.

The dwarf seemed to realize that he had asked too many questions. He scratched his head with embarrassment.

”I'm sorry, I asked too much, I just think you are really powerful, I My name is qiluo. I'm a pharmacist of Qiqi nationality... ” Qiqiluo said apologetically.

”It's OK. I have something else I want to buy. Let's go.” Shen Yanxiao chuckled. The surnames of dwarves are very strange. Basically, the whole ethnic group takes the ethnic group's name as its name.

”OK.” Qiqiluo nodded.

Shen Yanxiao left the stall and looked elsewhere.

It was evening. Many things in the market were sold. Many dwarfs had begun to pack up their things and prepare to return home.

Shen Yanxiao found a cold and clear stall at the end of the market.

There are a few metal utensils on the booth, and the appearance is very shabby. It's not like a new product just made. The one who sells these things is an old dwarf with a white beard. He is lying on the ground with a pipe in his mouth and lazily on his side. It seems that he doesn't care about that no one buys his own things.

Shen Yanxiao didn't plan to see much, but suddenly the sound of repair began to ring.