"I… I met a very interesting dwarf, so…" Qiqi Luo was somewhat in the wrong. He was the youngest herbalist of the Qiqi Tribe, and he was usually responsible for taking the extra potions of the Qiqi Tribe to the bazaar for sale. This time, he came back half a day later than usual.
"You're just looking for an excuse!" Qiqi Luo's master was somewhat dissatisfied. Dwarves were a very punctual race.
"I'm sorry." Qiqi Luo lowered his head guiltily.
"I wasted some time selling potions for a dwarf."
Qiqi Luo's master immediately turned to his stupid apprentice.
"You help other dwarves sell potions?"
Qiqi Luo nodded and said, "Teacher, this is the first time I've seen so many potions being sold. Did you know that she took out more than 1000 bottles of potions to sell in half a day?!"
