Pokemon from Scratch

Darby Farm.

Aiwen is preparing a healing potion with tree berries.

Skillfully crush the orange fruit and add it to the test tube, then drip three drops of the juice of the orange fruit leaves and other auxiliary materials...

The liquid produced a mysterious reaction in the test tube, and a faint fragrance wafted out.

Uncle Darby and Aunt Irene looked at each other in blank dismay. At this moment, they finally let go of their doubts.

But they still couldn't believe that their nephew was a real pharmacist!

"Anyway, that's the way it is."

"I got a copy of a pharmacist's notebook by accident and taught myself pharmacy."

"Originally, I planned to wait for the right opportunity to tell my uncle and aunt, but this time the incident was too sudden, so I couldn't think too much about it."

Alvin started talking nonsense, anyway, believe it or not, I'm a pharmacist now!

In the end, the uncle and aunt were forced to believe what he said. The fact is that their nephew really knows how to make medicines!

"Haha, my nephew is really talented." Uncle Darby has a strong ability to accept.

Ivan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Uncle Darby, this is the healing potion, you can try the effect."

Darby took the potion, hesitated for a moment, opened the bottle cap, raised his head and drank it.

On the side, Aunt Irene's heart turned to her mind. Although she believed that Aiwen was a pharmacist, could she make medicine with orange fruit and auxiliary herbs?

A little sweet... This was Darby's first reaction at this moment.

The next moment, his whole body was shaken suddenly, and he felt the exhaustion on his body swept away.

He was indeed very tired these two days due to the frequent high-intensity labor and the worry after the Lily root doll was robbed, but now the fatigue has disappeared!

"What a strong recovery effect." Darby shook his hand, feeling the power coming from his body.

Aunt Irene saw everything in her eyes and was a little surprised. At this moment, Ai Wen also handed over a bottle of healing potion.

This time, she drank the healing potion without any hesitation, and swept away the exhaustion in her whole body!

"Okay, okay, this healing potion can quickly rejuvenate people, and the effect is really amazing!"

"As long as this potion is sold, people will definitely buy it, especially those nobles and magistrates."

"At that time, we will be able to obtain..." Darby suddenly paused, and then his eyes widened a little bit.

He suddenly realized that the ingredients of this bottle of healing potion are an orange fruit and some auxiliary herbs, the cost, the cost...

"The price of an orange fruit is 50 copper coins, and the effect of this healing potion will definitely not be worse than the leaves of the lily root doll." Aunt Irene reminded.

Darby is a vulgar farmer. With his wife's reminder, he quickly calculated that the profit of this healing potion is definitely several times that of orange fruit!

It can almost reach ten times the profit... Ai Wen combined the memories in his mind and made a silent judgment in his heart.

The healing potion is actually the nutritional juice of the future world, a nutritional product for the elves, and the effect is definitely stronger than Uncle Darby imagined.

In the ancient world of elves, the units of measurement of currency were gold coins, silver coins, and copper coins. One gold coin was equal to 10 silver coins, and one silver coin was equal to 100 copper coins.

Through the conversion, he can roughly judge that the purchasing power of a copper coin is not much different from that of a dollar.

He estimated that a bottle of healing potion should be sold for 500 copper coins, which is 5 silver coins, exactly ten times the profit.

...

It was night, and the oil lamps in the room gave off a faint fire.

Ai Wen sat quietly at the desk, closed his eyes and remained motionless, sorting out the memories of the original owner in his mind.

Now that he has accepted his new identity, he must first have a good understanding of the world.

The first thing I have to do is to survive here. After a while, Ivan opened his eyes.

The world thousands of years ago was not as safe as the real world. The dark and barbaric society, the status hierarchy, the threat from wild elves, natural disasters and diseases may take away fragile lives at any time.

"This start is really not very good." Ivan sighed.

As an ordinary civilian, he is doomed not to be able to enjoy the privileges of the nobility. Fortunately, his uncle also has a farm, at least basic necessities of life can be guaranteed.

But these are far from enough for Ivan, what he wants is to live without any threats.

In addition, the news that there are lily root dolls on the farm may have been exposed.

This time Baron Ruize is in a coma, so next time there will be another baron who is in a coma and needs a lily root doll to refine a panacea?

He saved Baron Rize this time, but there was no guarantee that he could save other barons next time. This was always a threat to the farm, unless they gave up the Lily Root Doll.

You must have enough strength to do it," Ai Wen murmured.

His start wasn't good, but it wasn't bad either. The few elves in the farm were an opportunity. As long as he could cultivate these elves, he would have the ability to protect himself.

A roentgen cat who has been adventurous with Uncle Darby, a Mukle who is responsible for protecting the farm, plus three cherry blossom treasures and a lily root doll, still have great potential.

And as an elf breeder, isn't cultivating elves what he is best at?

However, if you want to cultivate elves well, you must have sufficient resources, which can be completely solved with healing potions.

In this case, he has all the conditions to cultivate a powerful elf.

Historical experience told him that the Elven Alliance was established by relying on a group of powerful trainers at that time, and strong strength is the foundation of everything!

...

The next day, Ivan entered the city with Uncle Darby who couldn't wait.

They kept walking, their eyes scanning the street signs one after another, and finally stopped in front of a fruit shop.

This fruit shop looks very ordinary, with a large number of common berries and a very small number of berries on the counter.

"Aiwen, is this the place where potions are sold?"

Uncle Darby was a little skeptical, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that this was an ordinary fruit stand.

"It shouldn't be wrong."

"This is the point of contact for pharmacists that some of my pharmacist seniors have told me about."

Hearing what Aiwen said, Uncle Darby nodded, and was surprised that Aiwen still knew the senior pharmacist.

It seems that my nephew really started to study medicine a long time ago, only his uncle didn't know it.

"Hello, guest, what would you like to eat?"

Seeing Aiwen and Darby enter the store, the store owner immediately greeted them.

"I'm here to sell potions. I heard that you accept this." Aiwen said as he opened a corner of his backpack, revealing the green potion inside.

Pharmacy... The owner of the shop looked Ai Wen up and down, and asked in confusion, "Who told you to come here?"

"I don't think this is important, as long as the potion is real."

The shop owner nodded slightly. They are the pharmacist's contact point, and they are aboveboard. As long as the medicine is genuine, they can buy and sell normally.

After welcoming Aiwen into the store, the store owner continued: "You just happened to come, and a pharmacist friend of mine happened to be in the store."

As he said that, the shop owner entered the back room of the shop, and after a while, he saw a young pharmacist walking out with the shop owner.

"Hey, are you Ai Wen's pharmacist?" The pharmacist who came out gave a light sigh and recognized Ai Wen's identity.

Ai Wen looked over and snorted, isn't this the young pharmacist who was arguing with Baron Ruize at his house?

"Hello, Pharmacist Link, we meet again." He extended his hand friendly and smiled.

"I didn't expect Mr. Aiwen to remember me." Link was flattered, and at the same time reached out his hand to shake Ivan, and the relationship between the two immediately became much closer.

The store owner looked at this scene and rolled his eyes. Link is the most outstanding disciple of the pharmacy master Ole, but it is such a person that he is so polite to him.

Uncle Darby next to him also had a similar expression. Without his knowledge, his nephew seemed to have already mixed up in the circle of pharmacists?