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Chapter one hundred and forty-two disaster

"Wow——"

Yun Qian opened the door excitedly.

There were about twenty people standing in the hall, vaguely divided into three groups.

On the left, the most eye-catching thing is the elegant man in white robe. He is holding a scroll in his hand and looks like a god. He is quietly doing his own thing in this atmosphere surrounded by stars and the moon, and is nervous about the people around him.

The situation seems to be turning a blind eye.

On the right side, a black figure stood proudly and independently. He turned his back to everyone, as if he was isolating himself from the world at the same time. Through the gaps in the crowd, Yun Qian could faintly see the profile of the man, although it was only

At a glance, the cold aura exuded by that person, whether intentionally or unintentionally, made people want to stay away.

These two people must be the Yun Weian and Mo Yuhan that people talk about so much! They are really young and frivolous, but they also have the capital to be arrogant.

After looking at the two groups, Yun Qian's eyes turned around, and finally he looked at the middle group.

There are only a few of them, and they are obviously older. Compared with the energetic teenagers on the left and right, they are indeed lifeless. Moreover, these people are all ordinary in appearance, dress and temperament, which is really difficult to make people feel.

A feeling of light up.

Sure enough, this is the difference between ordinary people and geniuses.

And while Yun Qian was sizing up these people, they were also sizing up at him.

Except for the two young men who were held high in the clouds, almost everyone's eyes fell on Yun Qian at the same time.

There's contempt, there's inquiry, there's contempt, all of that.

Yun Qian didn't want to count them in detail, and she didn't even pay attention to them. She didn't even understand what these people were looking at her for.

You guys are making noise! ​​I'm just here to join in the fun, and I promise not to disturb you, so you can just pretend I don't exist.

Yun Qian blinked his eyes, his childish face was so innocent that some of the older people even thought of his grandchildren.

And even so, there are still people who don't want to let her go.

"Just a little girl?"

An obviously disappointed tone.

"Otherwise, let's forget it!" This person obviously didn't think much of it either.

"Are you afraid? Just because she is a little girl, doesn't it show who is more powerful? Unless, you don't dare?"

This person's actions that obviously added fuel to the fire immediately caused trouble for a group of people. Suddenly, the hall that had finally been quiet became noisy again. Before Yun Qian got closer, he could feel a strong smell of gunpowder.

"Hmph, who is afraid of whom!"

People in both camps are very young, which makes the smell of gunpowder in the air stronger and stronger.

Yun Qian didn't care about the grievances between these people. She just came to watch the show. How come she became the victim of their confrontation in just two sentences? Did you ask for her opinion?

However, no one paid attention to what Yun Qian was thinking at this time. Everyone stared at her with wide eyes, as if he was ignorant if he chose the other party's camp.

Yun Qian was in a particularly bad mood.

Those people waited for a long time but did not see Yun Qian make a decision. A few quick-thinking people thought that Yun Qian had never seen such a scene before and were a little scared, so they suddenly started to persuade him.

What kind of judgment can a little girl have? The person just said this just to suppress the other party. Is it possible that such a child is really allowed to decide which one of them is better?

"Little sister, you are very smart and smart at first glance. You can definitely tell at a glance that our Mr. Yun is much more powerful than that Mo Shi!"

Before this person finished speaking, someone on the other side couldn't help it.

"Bah, you have the nerve to say this. Our Young Master Mo is countless times better than your Mr. Yun, but Young Master Mo doesn't like to show off as much as someone else. But even so, he is much more famous than someone else."

"Hmph, it's not you who has the final say who is the best. Little girl, who do you want to choose?"

"Who do you choose?"

At this time, the two of them had a tacit understanding and stared at Yun Qian. Yun Qian couldn't help but take a step back, feeling depressed.

God, what kind of luck is she having? Before the two protagonists said a word, she, a theatergoer, was involved first. She had never seen these two people making medicine, let alone whether they were real.

Why should we support them like the rumors say?

Yun Qian's big black and white eyes turned around a few times, looking at the man in white for a while, then at the camp of the man in black. Finally, his fingers crossed both sides and pointed directly at the silent party in the middle.

"I choose them."

Suddenly, the two parties, who were about to enter a fierce battle, turned to a group of people of different shapes in the middle, and all of them snorted disdainfully.

It was obvious that they didn't take those people seriously.

Forget it, she's just a little girl, who can expect her to be discerning.

People from both groups thought so, and instantly forgot about the little pharmacist Yun Qian.

But now there is still no winner. The two people at the front glared at each other, then rolled up their sleeves and took a step back. Since we can't tell the difference here, let's see the truth in the debate.

At this time, Yun Qian had successfully hidden among the pharmacists, and was gradually forgotten by everyone. After what happened just now, these ordinary pharmacists ignored Yun Qian, and Yun Qian was happy and leisurely, just waiting for the debate to begin.

"Dong——"

With the loud sound of gongs, Yun Qian's originally dull eyes were suddenly filled with smiles. The highlight of her long-awaited show was finally about to begin.

The oppressive atmosphere in the room suddenly lightened a lot, but the escaping smell of gunpowder seemed to be stronger. Yun Qian was not noticed at all among a group of people, and she was happy about it. These pharmacists with ordinary qualifications were actually not the right ones.

The two people didn't have any ideas. Occasionally, Yun Qian could still see some of them looking away.

I am both a pharmacist. I have worked hard for more than ten or twenty years, but I can't compare to a young boy in his teens or twenties. I will never be convinced!

But there is nothing that can be done about it. In Yun Qian's words, if you have the ability, do it and be a genius, so that others can only look up to you, otherwise they can just continue to look up to you.

Yun Qian has always felt that there is no shortage of geniuses in this world, and compared with those illusory names, she feels that the most important thing is her own efforts. Those who stand at the top of the pyramid and are looked up to by others are not all geniuses, but they have no

First, it’s not only the sweat and the baptism of all kinds of hardships.

Yun Qian was shaking his head and sighing for these people, when suddenly his heart jumped and all his thoughts disappeared.

I don't know if it was her illusion, but at a certain moment she always felt that two rays fell on her. But when she looked over, she found nothing.

The two teenagers finally finished recuperating their energy. They stared at each other for a few seconds, and it was just a simple nod, but another wave of undercurrents arose.

Yun Qian breathed a sigh of relief.

An illusion, it must be an illusion. How could she attract the attention of these two people when she is so inconspicuous?

But what she doesn't know is that at her age, even if she has not yet obtained the qualification of a pharmacist, she is considered unique to be able to stand here. Moreover, her low-key behavior that she thinks has actually attracted the attention of some people.

For example, the two people she really wanted to watch


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