(Second update, I wish everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival!)
You can see many exotic customs in the small town. Although it is not as prosperous and dizzying as the big cities, it is full of charm. The slow-paced lifestyle is the main theme of this British town. It is a good place to live.
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A flower shop not far ahead attracted Crow's attention.
What attracted the crow was not the flowers placed in the flower shop, but the owner of the flower shop, a sweet-looking young girl.
"Welcome." Seeing the guests coming in, the girl put down the wreath in her hand and stood up to greet them.
"Fairy?" Crow asked.
At this time, the appearance of the crow has returned to its original appearance in the eyes of the girl.
The girl glanced at Crow unexpectedly, and then seemed to recognize Crow, "Doctor Crow, I didn't expect to see you here. Have you traveled here recently?"
"Yes, I will stay in the village two hours' drive from here in the past few days." Crow said, and then asked the girl: "Is there anyone who needs my treatment?"
The girl smiled and shook her head, "No, I am the only one in the flower shop. As you can see, I am a goblin."
Goblins almost never get sick. They are the darlings of nature and the spirits of nature.
"It's really rare. I rarely see goblins living in the human world." Esther looked at the girl and said.
The girl smiled as if she had never been troubled.
"I like the atmosphere in this town." The girl picked up the wreath she had just made and said, "Want to buy a wreath?"
Esther took the wreath from the girl's hand and casually put it on Crow's head. Well...it was completely inappropriate.
The girl saw this scene and asked curiously: "Is Sir a friend of Dr. Crow?"
"That's right." Esther nodded. "You seem to know crows very well."
The girl seemed to be interested and said to Esther: "I don't know much about him, but I often hear rumors about doctors. Almost all fairies living nearby know about doctors."
"I heard that doctors travel around the world, treating various diseases. There is no disease that she can't cure until now. The goblins nearby admire doctors and often send messengers around to inquire about doctors' deeds." The girl's eyes were filled with admiration.
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I didn't expect Crow to be so famous now, which even surprised Esther.
"Nothing, I'm just walking around." Crow said casually.
The reputation he has for wandering around is also thanks to Crow's medical skills. As the goblin said, there is currently no disease that would trouble Crow.
"I came here because I want the morning dew collected by fairies. I wonder if you have any here." Crow asked the young fairy in front of him.
"What do you want morning dew for?" Esther asked in confusion.
"Make a potion."
The girl fairy replied: "I collected some this morning, but I don't know if these are enough."
The goblin took out a small bottle of morning dew. In the magic world, the morning dew collected by the goblin is neither too much nor too little. Highland dwarves often order the morning dew from the goblin as a material for making wine.
Crow took the morning dew from the girl, looked at the quality, and nodded with satisfaction. The morning dew collected by different goblins will have certain differences, and there are also good and bad ones. Obviously, this goblin is good at collecting morning dew.
"3 grams of purple vine, 2 grams of roseanne fruit, and one piece of sunrise leaf. Do you have any here?" Then Crow reported the names of a bunch of medicinal materials.
The fairy girl quickly remembered the medicinal materials that Crow reported and said: "Yes!"
"You actually run a pharmacy here, right?" Esther couldn't help laughing.
The fairy girl said shyly, "I'm buying flowers, but my friends usually like to collect these medicinal materials when they are free, so I also have some stock here."
Most goblins have long lifespans, and they do a lot of fun things, sometimes playing pranks. Of course, there are also hobbies that are harmless to humans and animals, such as collecting habits. Goblins have changeable personalities, and each goblin has its own strange side.
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Esther hasn't noticed anything strange about the girl goblin in front of him, which is really rare.
After a while, the fairy girl brought over the medicinal materials that Crow needed.
"How much?" Crow asked.
The fairy girl quickly waved her hand and said: "No, no, these things are of no use to me. It doesn't matter if I give them to the doctor." Not to mention how nervous she was to see her idol, how could she accept money?
Crow didn't hesitate and accepted the girl's kindness.
"Let's buy a wreath." Esther smiled and bought the wreath in his hand.
The girl was stunned for a moment, then showed a sweet smile, "Thank you for your patronage."
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When he came out of the flower shop, Crow had a wreath on his head. From the perspective of others, it looked very beautiful.
"What medicine do you want these medicinal materials for?" Esther asked.
"The potion to repair your soul, of course, also replenish my medicinal ingredients."
At this time, Ronnie ran over from a distance, "I've been looking for you for a long time, where have you been?" Then, Ronnie saw the wreath on the crow's head, and suddenly felt a little jealous.
"Have you finished buying the ingredients?" Esther asked.
"Put it on the car."
"Then take us to find Pani's father now."
Ronnie let out a long sigh. There was no point in being jealous. Looking at Miss Crow's look, he knew that she was not resisting Esther at all. His chances were really pitiful, so he had to do his part honestly.
Let's do something.
"Follow me, he should be in the bar at this time."
We arrived at the bar, which is also the only bar in town. The bar is not big, with only one bar counter and a small stage next to it, but there is basically no chance to use it. As soon as he walked in, Ronny saw someone crawling on the bar and sleeping soundly.
elder.
At this time, the owner of the bar came over. He seemed to know Ronnie and said to Ronnie in a helpless tone: "Great, I didn't expect you to come Ronnie."
"Good afternoon, boss."
"Okay, come here and do me a favor and carry him back." The boss pointed at the old man sleeping soundly in front of the bar and said.
Ronnie had a troubled expression on his face, "I don't know where he lives now."
"You can live anywhere, but don't stay in my bar anymore. I'm always afraid that he will fall asleep in my bar like this," the boss said.
Since the death of the old man's son Pani, he has been in the bar every day. If it weren't for his health, the bar owner would not have dared to sell him alcohol. In fact, except for the first time, the owner would not have dared to sell him alcohol.
Drinking wine.
But the boss couldn't stand the old man acting like a rogue and making trouble in the bar. There were no security guards in the bar in this small town. If there was a trouble, the boss couldn't do anything.
Ronnie looked a little confused, after all, he was from their village.