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Shen Yanxiao’s attire was so mysterious that the dwarf was sure that he had never seen her before.
He often ca to this bazaar, and he was also familiar with the dwarves who sold potions. Shen Yanxiao seed to have appeared out of thin air. Today was the first ti he had seen her.
Shen Yanxiao thought for a mont and said, “I am a herbalist from the Momo Tribe.”
The Momo Tribe was an extrely small tribe at the edge of the Storm Continent. Shen Yanxiao believed that the other party would not know much about them.
“Momo Tribe? It sounds very far away. No wonder you brought so many potions with you.” The dwarf thought it through. The location of the Momo Tribe must be very far from their bazaar. If Shen Yanxiao ca here to sell potions, she would have to spend many days on the road. If she did not bring a lot of potions to sell, the trip would not be worth it.
“You must have stored these potions for a long ti, right? Are you not going to use them yourself?” The dwarf was a little curious. Herbalists of every tribe would prioritize their own tribe, so it was reasonable to say that there shouldn’t be so many potions left in their stock.
Shen Yanxiao looked at him and said nothing.
The dwarf seed to realize that he had asked too many questions, and he scratched his head in embarrassnt.
“I’m sorry, I asked too many questions. I just think you’re really amazing. My… My na is Qiqi Luo, I’m a herbalist of the Qiqi Tribe…” Qiqi Luo said apologetically.
“It’s nothing. I still have so things I want to buy, so I’ll take my leave first.” Shen Yanxiao chuckled. The surna of the dwarves was very strange. Basically, the entire tribe used the na of their tribe as their surna.
“Alright.” Qiqi Luo nodded.
Shen Yanxiao left the booth and looked elsewhere.
It was already evening, and many things in the bazaar had been sold. Many dwarves had already started to pack up to go ho.
Shen Yanxiao found a deserted small booth at the end of the bazaar.
There were only a few talwares on display in the small booth, and they looked very shabby, not at all like a new product that had just been made. The one selling these things was an old dwarf with a white beard. He was lazily lying on his side with a pipe in his mouth. He did not seem to care that no one was buying his things.
Shen Yanxiao did not intend to look at anything else, but Xiu’s voice suddenly sounded.
“The goods that dwarf is selling are useful for you.”
Shen Yanxiao suddenly stopped.
Useful for her?
Shen Yanxiao imdiately walked over.
Shen Yanxiao’s arrival did not attract the attention of the white-bearded dwarf. He still leisurely smoked his pipe, and the mouth hidden behind the white beard spat out balls of smoke.
Shen Yanxiao crouched down. There were not many items in the old dwarf’s booth.
A rusty iron box, a bronze furnace covered in dust, an inconspicuous bracelet, and a pile of dusty beads were scattered on one side.
Compared with the goods sold by other dwarves, the old man’s goods looked really shabby.
Shen Yanxiao did not understand how these shabby-looking items could be of any use to her.
“Which one?” Shen Yanxiao asked Xiu.
“Everything.”
Xiu’s answer stunned Shen Yanxiao.
All useful?
Looking at those small beads that looked like they had been soaked in mud, Shen Yanxiao really did not know what use they had for her.
However, since Xiu already said so much, she had to buy them even if they were useless stones!
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