After all, Heavenly Pills used quite a lot of resources in bringing them up. Alchemy was something that innately required a lot of spiritual grass and medicines. When those resources piled up, they cost a pretty penny.

Gilbert Hughes let out a soft cough as he poured a cup of tea that was at the perfect temperature. “Mr. Simmons, you must be tired. Have some tea to soothe your throat. You’ve been so busy today. “Let me help you with these small matters. This entire shop will be absolutely spotless.”

Mr. Simmons raised an eyebrow, nodding happily, “You know me so well, Gilbert. I wouldn’t be able to hand this over to just anyone, but you’ve always done things really well. I can relax by handing over this matter to you.”

nodded, revealing a very appropriate smile. It was as if he was incredibly grateful

Mr. Simmons flattered him so much was just that Mr. Simmons

hope to become a sixth- grade alchemist, because of that,

eyebrow no matter what Gilbert said. When he becomes a sixth-grade alchemist, the first person he wanted to deal with would be Mr. Simmons. Mr. Simmons enjoyed looking for

everything, the door

frowned. He was about to apologize when he saw someone storming in through the

walked right up to Mr. Simmons and

a gentle pat on the shoulder, “Oh, Chandler? Why are you

his lips as he glanced outside. He quickly averted his gaze, “Not bad, I actually have something I

entered

was just a servant In that family. However, Mr. Simmons was someone who worked for Heavenly Pills. He was definitely regarded much more highly than Maynard. Hence, Maynard’s proud demeanor earlier had completely deflated in

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