After the young man was taken away by the ambulance, Ye Haoran returned to the stall.
"Hey, you're that stall owner?"
After a while, a warm-hearted man found the location. He pointed to the eight bottles of mineral water left and asked, "Is this the strength potion that allowed the live streamer to fly? It's really simple and unpretentious!"
After getting Ye Haoran's affirmative answer, he waved his hand and took out his payment card, "I'll take them all!"
Ye Haoran quickly took the card. Happiness came too suddenly, and he was too overjoyed.
"Hey, Bro, you can't do this. Leave me a bottle!"
Another netizen came by after hearing about the potions and when he saw that someone was going to buy all of them, he instantly became anxious.
"Hey, I also want one bottle for myself!"
"I want it too, I want it too, I'll pay more!"
After some dispute, the eight medicine bottles were even distributed and sold.
"Everyone, don't worry. I'll be back at this time tomorrow!"
Ye Haoran looked at the remaining netizens who had not bought the potions and shouted, "Tomorrow, same time same place, see you!"
"By the way, if you are free, you can go to the hospital and visit that kind live streamer!"
From an objective point of view, Ye Haoran was still very grateful to the live streamer. At the very least, she helped him solve the problem of the sales of the potions.
Ye Haoran casually placed the fertilizer bag he used to set up his stall under a brick by the roadside and walked into a shop while humming a little tune.
"Sir, we have low-level and middle-level inner cores here. Which one do you need?" The attendant asked politely.
Ye Haoran took out his payment card and waved it, saying, "I want all of them. Give me one bag for each inner core!"
After he used up all the money in the payment card, Ye Haoran carried a bag in each hand and rushed home.
After entering his room and closing the door, he immediately started to consume the inner core.
"Uh~~"
Ye Haoran burped. After eating a stomach full of the vicious beast inner cores, his spiritual power was finally about to break through.
A feeling of fullness washed over him, and it didn't take long for him to feel comfortable. The little goldfish beside him had also grown a little bigger.
He eagerly opened his attribute panel.
[Goldfish (Evolution 4/100)]
[Star: 1]
[Level: Level 6 spirit]
[Talent: Onslaught]
[Skill: Dragon's Roar (Level 3): Let out an angry roar to shock the enemy, has a high chance of interrupting the enemy's skill release (final damage +8%).]
[Skill: Divine Dragon Swinging Tail (Level 3): Swinging the dragon's tail will cause AoE damage to nearby enemies, and there is a high chance of stunning them (final damage +8%).]
Ye Haoran felt that it was a pity that he had not learned any skill. His talent, 'Onslaught', required a large number of skills to achieve the effect of true damage.
It seemed that even though the little goldfish had its own system, it still could not overcome the fact that spirit apprentices could only have two active skills.
However, 'Divine Dragon Swinging Tail' had been upgraded again, and the high probability of causing dizziness could be counted as 100%.
In the future, no matter what kind of opponent he encountered, he would just use 'Divine Dragon Swinging Tail' to smack them in the face. If he could win, he would fight. If he couldn't, he would just run away.
In the blink of an eye, it was the next day. Ye Haoran came to the black market leisurely after school.
Ye Haoran came to his professional workspace in the toilet and finished mixing the potion. Then, he went to the roadside and found the fertilizer bag that had been pressed on by a brick yesterday,
He gently laid it on the side of the road and slowly smoothed out every wrinkle.
Then, he took out an exquisite card with the price tag "Today's special strength potion is only 29,999 yuan!" written on it.
There must be a sense of ceremony when selling goods, and the stall must be exquisite and appealing!
"Bang Bang Bang!"
Two rows of 20 medicine bottles were arranged neatly. Ye Haoran took out a small folding stool and waited for customers to come with his legs crossed.
"Aiyo, Little Brother, you're here!"
A three-man team walked over. Each of them had a special identity token on their chest, on which was written their team name and number.
Spirit team?
Ye Haoran had previously learned that these spirit teams would enter the alternate dimension to explore under official arrangements. They would hunt vicious beasts and obtain their inner cores in exchange for resources.
There were alternate dimensions all over the solar system, even on the Blue Planet.
However, before the appearance of spiritualists, they had all been sealed.
It wasn't until a powerful spiritualist appeared that the seal was broken and they were sent in to hunt.
"We want five bottles."
The leader of the spirit team handed over a payment card, and Ye Haoran earned 150,000 yuan with a smile on his face.
After a while, another group of netizens came after hearing the news, and the remaining potions were swept clean.
The pharmaceutical industry was really profitable! Ye Haoran looked at the balance of 600,000 yuan in his card, and his face was full of smiles.
Suddenly, there was a screeching sound of a car braking. A car with the words "Secret Service" on it stopped in front of the stall.
Immediately after, a few spirit guards walked down from above.
Ye Haoran was shocked and thought, "They're not here to arrest me because I'm running an illegal business, are they?"
He rolled up the fertilizer bag and threw it to the side. He was about to run away when he was blocked by a spirit guard.
"You were the one who sold the strength potion yesterday, right?"
The spirit guard did not waste any time and went straight to the point.
"Yes."
"Come with me to the car. There are some things we need to understand from you."
Ye Haoran had no choice but to follow the other party into the car. This "Secret Service" vehicle had been modified.
The back seat had been dismantled and changed into a large space, enough to accommodate many people.
As soon as he entered the car, Ye Haoran saw a man in a spirit guard uniform lying on a stretcher at the side, half-dead, staring at him.
"What the..."
Ye Haoran looked at the other party and saw that his face was thin, his eye sockets were deeply sunken, and his face was emaciated. He looked weak at first glance.
"Brother!"
Ye Haoran sat on a stool at the side and patted his shoulder, "We have to control ourselves at night and take care of our health. Health is important!"
The man on the stretcher widened his eyes. He stretched out his thin fingers and wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything.
Ye Haoran was about to comfort him when the spirit guard who was in charge of looking after him suddenly said, "Let me tell you something. He was as lively as I was yesterday."
Ye Haoran raised his head and looked at the burly spirit guard, then at the extremely weak person on the stretcher. He couldn't help but laugh.
"How is that possible? You said that this person was the same as you yesterday? It's obviously a kidney deficiency, how can he be exhausted in one day?"
Wait, yesterday?
Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, and the smile on his face instantly froze.
Then, he took a deep breath and asked in disbelief, "He didn't drink my strength potion did he?"
"What do you think?"
The spirit guard beside him pulled his ear and said angrily, "If he can't recover, you should be prepared to enjoy the free meals of the country!"
Ye Haoran was dumbfounded. He was just setting up a stall and it seemed that he would end up in prison?
He had really crossed the line!