Yun Qian was quite wary of Yun Weian. She just listened quietly, and at the same time she was ready to deal with emergencies at any time. As for the personal experiences that Yun Weian shared, she just ignored them and probably didn't.
Keep it in mind.
But at this time, everyone in the audience was like riding a roller coaster, with moods ups and downs. Most of the kind-hearted people were affected by Yun Weian's deeds and re-examined themselves. Of course, there were also some who sneered at this and completely disagreed with it.
Suspicious and even hostile.
But these are not the main point, nor are they what Yun Weian cares about. His purpose is just to divert these people's attention from Yun Qian, and now it seems that it is quite successful. Except for Mo Yuhan, who still has a stone face, even Xue Qing
The whole month was immersed in it.
"Master Yun, don't worry. Everything is always difficult at the beginning. Failure is human nature. The most important thing is to have the faith to persevere to the end."
Xue Qingyue, who is also an outstanding pharmacist of the younger generation, can empathize more with her. Most of what Yun Weian said was her own experience. There are so many geniuses in this world, but they just put in more sweat.
Yun Qian agreed very much with Xue Qingyue's words. However, Yun Weian's behavior did not seem to care about such trivial matters. Xue Qingyue's behavior clearly meant that she believed it.
Alas, simple girls, the two people standing here now have always only sympathized with others. Their hearts are made of Patostone, and they may not care about matters between life and death.
Yun Qian sighed.
Xue Qingyue is one of those gentle and graceful beauties. She is pretty and has a straightforward personality. It seems that she is usually well protected. I don’t know why she came all the way here this time. Even if there is someone
Protection, this journey will not be too stable!
And isn't there some big competition in Mobei, which should be quite lively. Ah, could it be...
Yun Qian rolled his eyes and wandered between Yun Weian and Xue Qingyue, realizing that he had understood the true meaning. Then, he continued to listen to Yun Weian's inspirational history of failure.
"Later, after countless failures, I finally succeeded once. I held the small bottle of rather impure-colored potion in my arms excitedly, and couldn't wait to tell everyone the news. It was also because of this success that I regained my
Confidence, no matter how many difficulties I encounter in the future, I will grit my teeth and persevere..."
Before she heard a few words, Yun Qian felt like yawning again. She raised her hand out of habit, and then slowly lowered it down as if she thought of something.
The matter just now was finally revealed, and she couldn't do anything stupid again. But how long will this story be told? Isn't it a pharmacist's debate? Why didn't anyone remind me?
Yun Qian's thoughts began to expand aimlessly again. When she turned her attention to the stage again, Yun Weian had stopped telling the story.
"Everyone knows what this is!"
Yun Weian held up an inconspicuous piece of grass and shook it slightly.
"You must know Miss Yun Qian too!"
Yun Qian knew that this person didn't want him to calm down for a moment, and he didn't want to talk nonsense with him.
"Autumn grass."
Seeing that Yun Weian didn't speak and just looked at her, she had no choice but to continue to add.
"Autumn grass is a very common herb, and it is also a necessary herb for making primary potions."
Yun Qian really didn't want to be exposed too much in front of so many people, and since she understood Xue Qingyue's purpose of coming here, she didn't want to have anything to do with Yun Weian. Unfortunately, Yun Weian didn't intend to let her go.
"Yes. This kind of grass is very common. Even those who are not pharmacists here should be familiar with it. As a pharmacist, I have definitely used this medicinal material. What I want to ask you now is, the last time you used it to refine
When was the potion given?”
When was the last time?
No one expected that Yun Weian would ask such a question.
Everyone was thinking hard. Although they had been away from junior pharmacists for a long time, it was not that they had never made junior potions. It was just that they had never made the several junior potions that required adding autumn grass. So this memory was a long paragraph.
Silence.
On the contrary, it was the young men who were not very old, because they had just entered the pharmacist threshold, and some were just apprentices. They had had many contacts in daily life, and they answered the questions fastest and had the most accurate time.
After most people had finished answering, Yun Weian looked at Mo Yuhan calmly and asked, "What about you?"
"Within a month."
Mo Yuhan still couldn't see much change on his face, but his two thin lips moved closer together, and a trace of hesitation flashed in his cold eyes. It was obvious that he was unwilling to answer. Even if he answered,
I only gave such an unclear answer.
Yun Weian knew that Mo Yuhan didn't want to say it, so she didn't force him. And this was enough. Didn't you see that everyone on and off the stage looked at Mo Yuhan in disbelief?
