Feng Hao was stunned for a moment. He quickly retracted the [Black Pupils] effect and went downstairs to greet the customer.
The shop had been open for three days, and he finally had his first customer. 'I have to take this seriously, no matter what.'
He quickly came downstairs and saw a sallow, emaciated woman looking around, her eyes filled with suspicion. It was no wonder. The shop had been decorated to an incredibly high standard by Houhuiyao, Xu Zhenzhen, and a third person, yet the shelves and counters were completely empty of products. Anyone would find it strange.
"How can I help you, miss? This shop specializes in alchemy, and our service is honest," Feng Hao said in a friendly tone.
The woman stared at Feng Hao for a long time before walking forward on weak legs. "Why doesn't your pharmacy have any medicine? And you don't even have a sign up?"
"Uh, we just opened, we just opened," Feng Hao said with an awkward smile.
