Ancestor of the Cang family: "..." So angry!

Does this stinky girl have to belittle him like this?

But what can he do?

Say, but I can't say anything about this stinky girl!

Forget it, accept your fate!

The ancestor of the Cang family accepted his fate and quickly urged with a dark face: "Let's continue the competition!"

"The next round is about practical operations, ancestor of the Cang family, this is your strong point, so work hard!" Elder Feng Da, as the host, said with a smile at the right time.

"Acupuncture?" the Cang family ancestor specifically asked to confirm.

"Yes, it's what you learned before, but this time you can operate it completely independently, and the little girl won't be there to guide you, so we must be careful and don't get into trouble!" Feng

The great elder warned with a worried look.

"Do you want to worry? I have operated independently many times and nothing has happened, okay?" the Cang family ancestor said impatiently.

"Did nothing happen? Then what did your family do before they grew up?" Elder Fengda was also very upset, and deliberately refused to open any pot.

"That was just an accident." The Cang family ancestor said viciously.

"The elder also hopes that such an accident will never happen again, otherwise... I accidentally got paralyzed, but what should I do?" Elder Feng said calmly.

"You are so troublesome! How can such accidents always happen?" The Cang family ancestor roared angrily, obviously dissatisfied with the old Phoenix's endless mention of embarrassing things about him.

Elder Feng was calm and calm, and looked at the mice beside him with a smile again and asked: "Which one of you is willing to be the tool of this competition?"

None of the white mice made a sound, obviously they were unwilling.

Then, I heard Elder Feng continue to say: "If you are willing, I can ask the little girl to refine a few furnaces of advanced healing elixirs for you. Well, it is still the previous standard, two bottles per person!"

A few mice: "!" The sugar-coated bullets are here again!

This time, they all still have a chance to fight for it!

However, is it really okay to give in for sugar-coated bullets?

"Me! Me!" Rat No. 36 didn't care about that.

He has already tasted the sweetness, so naturally he will not let it go this time.

"Okay, I'll count you in." Elder Feng decided happily.

He likes happy people the most!

Seeing that in the blink of an eye, there was only one available spot for the tool man, the other three mice suddenly became anxious.

"I!"

"I!"

"I!"

The three people rushed to speak.

There was no way, since they had lost the opportunity, they couldn't let go of the last spot no matter what.

"Oh, you all want to be a tool man? But, we only have one quota. Otherwise, if you guess the game, the winner will be the tool man." Elder Feng said as if he didn't know who to choose.

Only then did he come up with an idea.

The three white mice looked at each other and agreed to the idea.

But the ancestor of the Cang family was not happy and said angrily: "Why do you three idiots listen to this old Phoenix's arrangement?"

Three little white mice: "..." Then what can they do? What they say doesn't count!

"Old Phoenix, are you showing off that you have a lot of elixirs? Since you have a lot of elixirs, you have the ability to use all four of them!" Immediately, the ancestor of the Cang family provoked Elder Feng.
Chapter completed!