Three men and a woman came in.

Everyone in the shop focused on the two teenagers and girls in front of them.

The young man was about seventeen or eighteen years old. He was wearing the white priest robe of the temple of light. His face was exquisite and very handsome. What was more important than his appearance was his holy and dusty temperament, as if his body was plated with a layer of holy light, which made people have an impulse to worship.

The girl is about fifteen or sixteen years old. She is also dressed in Temple clothes. She looks very beautiful. Her mouth is slightly curved and her eyes are smiling. She has a pleasant affinity.

Walking behind are two silver knights with serious expressions, who follow behind the teenagers and girls in front in a protective posture.

The shopkeeper, waiter and guest in the drugstore looked excited or yearning when they saw them.

"Are the sons and daughters of the temple of light!"

"Oh, my God! It's really the son and daughter!"

"I didn't expect to meet the son and daughter here. I'm so excited!"

……

Everyone whispered, but because some people were too excited, their voice was not much small.

Yan Jimo's eyes scanned the drugstore, then raised the corners of his lips and smiled, "we just came to buy some herbs. I hope we didn't disturb you."

His smile seemed as if the warm sun had melted the ice and snow, which immediately diluted the alienated temperament of Tsinghua University, which doubled people's favor.

"Don't disturb, don't disturb!"

"It's too late for us to be happy."

People waved their hands and said.

The saint Ouyang Qianqian also smiled and said, "let's be free and do what we should do." her voice was like the singing of orioles, crisp and gentle, very beautiful.

Many people could not help but breathe more smoothly. They looked at Yan Jimo and Ouyang Qianqian with obvious favor. They felt that the son and daughter were not only handsome and beautiful, but also approachable. It was really rare.

Shopkeeper Li also came back at this time and hurried forward in person to entertain the distinguished guests of the bright temple.

"The son and daughter of God can come to our shop. The shop is really splendid! Please come inside quickly! What do you want to buy? Finished medicine or fresh herbal medicine?"

Yan Jimo nodded to shopkeeper Li.

Ouyang Qianqian smiled and said, "we're going to buy some herbs. The shopkeeper should prepare according to this list."

A Silver Knight behind her stepped forward and handed over a list of herbs. Shopkeeper Li quickly reached for it.

When Yan Jimo and Ouyang Qianqian came in, the masked man who had hidden in the corner and reduced his sense of existence saw that no one noticed him at the moment, so he quietly walked out of the drugstore.

Out of the drugstore, the masked man looked back, looked at Yan Jimo's back, and then walked away quickly.

Yan Jimo seemed to notice the sight falling on him. He looked back in doubt. He didn't find anything unusual, so he turned around.

When he came to the counter, Yan Jimo's face was suddenly stunned, then he suddenly sucked his nose twice, and his face suddenly showed an expression of surprise!

"Shopkeeper, let me see the immune drugs in your store. I want the best quality!" he said.

"Jimo, we don't lack immune agents for the time being." Ouyang Qianqian said strangely.

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