The shopkeeper's eyes turned strange upon hearing that, staring at Wen Zaozao, "What do you want?"
He asked again, uncertain.
"Bloodworm."
Fearing her pronunciation wasn't clear, Wen Zaozao handed the note she had written earlier to the shopkeeper and said, "These are the three words, that's right, I'm very sure."
The shopkeeper pondered for a few seconds, then shook his head, "No, we don't have this medicine here."
Chu Ge's thoughtful gaze captured the shopkeeper's evasive look, he frowned slightly, always feeling there was something odd about this shopkeeper.
Wen Zaozao didn't notice this, she looked at Chu Ge with a dejected face and asked, "Forget it, shall we head back?"
Chu Ge nodded, he glanced at the shopkeeper before following Wen Zaozao out of the shop.
Wen Zaozao complained in frustration, "Why is this medicine so difficult to find?"
