Master said, you have been acting rogue, right? We won’t compete with you when you act rogue! Just go get whatever you like and compete with others. It’s a lot of work!
Isn't this just irritating Mr. Lance? Everyone looked at the elder of the Zhong family with strange eyes, and they all looked at him with schadenfreude while despising him.
You have to target No. 1, right? The master of No. 1’s family is not a good person...
Zhong Cheng sat back silently, lowered his head and said no more.
The fourth round of the competition continued as usual. Ni Tian took out a plate of fragrant roast duck from the world and put it pitifully into his mouth while looking at the sky melancholy at a 45-degree angle: Can you hurry up? I ate well.
So full...
This time, due to the reduction in the number of people, the tables and chairs were rearranged. Yun Fangzhao's table was moved to the next door to Nitian. Seeing Nitian's appearance from the corner of his eye, Yun Fangzhao had an urge to strangle the child to death.
He finally understood why Miss Wang was so uncalm when she was preparing the medicine next to Ni Tian. It was really difficult to remain calm!
While the person was working hard and looking serious about the preparation, the child's smacking and chewing sounds could be heard in his ears. He was really cheating!
She has been making preparations since she came on stage and has not closed her eyes for ten hours. What about her? She has been eating for ten hours and her mouth has not stopped!!!
Do you think you can hold on?...
Ni Tian dragged the stool over and sat next to Yun Fangzhao, holding his two small hands and looking at Yun Fangzhao who was immersed in the preparation with bright eyes.
"Yun Fangzhao, I heard that you are a pharmacist at the peak level of god-level proficiency. Have you ever made ordinary potions at the Guiyuan level?"
Yun Fangzhao grasped the preparation without any nonsense, and big beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.
He was so angry that he was about to go crazy! Who the hell would want to talk nonsense to you! You've already made it, move a small bench next to me to chat, and you don't want to see if they are willing to chat with you!
"What you say is only one step away from entering the Guiyuan level. In fact, to put it bluntly, it is a big step! Right? Some people, who are not very talented, end up here throughout their lives! They say it is just one step, but in fact it is a big step.
It's one step to the end of the world, one step to the end of the world, alas! What a difference." Ni Tian sat next to Yun Fangzhao holding a small plate, chattering non-stop, "Why are you ignoring people? It's so rude! Are you?
You can't talk while you're making preparations?"
"Yun Fangzhao, what were you thinking when you led many people to surround and suppress my father?" The little guy opened his eyes curiously and asked, "Have you ever thought that today, sixteen years later, I will
Waiting here, planning to take revenge on you severely?"
"You must have never thought about it." Ni Tian held up his chin and asked incessantly, "How about you tell me where my mother was when you arrested her. Forget it, after all these years, my grandpa must have also forced you to question me.
No result. Either you hid my mother, or you were really ignorant. Do you think I believe you are the former or the latter?"
"Bang!" Yun Fang had a stern old face, looking at the dark medicinal materials in his hand. He ignored Tiantian and looked directly at the referee team, shouting angrily, "What is this! I am doing a normal routine.
During the game, no one came to maintain order, and pulled away this guy who was disturbing me with his verbosity and causing me to explode my bottle?"
"The competition didn't say you can't talk!" Ni Tian hugged the plate and looked at Yun Fangzhao with a pitiful expression. His big eyes were filled with water. His expression of "I'm so wronged" was once again
It shocked everyone.
Everyone was silent for a moment, and then almost laughed.
"You!" Yun Fang was so angry that he didn't know what to say. He just stared at Ni Tian, his eyes burning with anger, "Referee team!! Host!! I demand that Qin Ni Tian be driven back to herself.
She is not allowed to come to my seat again!"
Ni Tian's expression became even more pitiful. He bit the plate in his hand and looked at Yun Fangzhao aggrievedly, "The competition didn't say I can't sit next to you and watch! You guys want to make unfair rules to restrict me again!"
I won’t compete! Master, let’s go back..."
"Yun Fangzhao! Just say a few words. The preparation is the preparation. Where does all this nonsense come from? What do you care about Miss Qin? She sits wherever she likes and talks whatever she likes. The real master is in the busy city.
Preparation and refining are also very calm and do their own thing! Why are you so valuable? Miss Qin just said a few words and you put the responsibility of exploding the bottle on her? Good preparation, don't be verbose 1 Zhong Cheng
With a dark face, he slapped the table and scolded him.
If that little scumbag doesn't stop competing, wouldn't he want to catch her master and talk to the head of their Zhong family all night long? If this really happened, the head of the family would have to swallow him up! So Zhong Cheng stands on the Zhong family's side.
, must be to reprimand Yun Fangzhao who caused the trouble.
Everyone looked at each other in confusion. Yun Fangzhao was indeed so angry that his nose, eyes, and mouth were trembling, and he could hardly speak.
No matter how angry Yun Fang was, he had to work hard to calm down and refine and bake it for the second time. In his eyes and in his heart, the hatred towards Ni Tian climbed to the extreme.
Now is not the time to get angry, Yun Fangzhao silently warned himself, keep calm, must keep calm, god-level essence potions are just a piece of cake for him!
*****
In the guest room of the inn, the mistress of the Wang family looked coldly at Wang Yin, who was lying on the bed with a pale face. She twitched the corner of her mouth and revealed a faint sneer, "I just said that this talent competition cannot be so careless. After all, the three girls are not too big.
If something happens, you will inevitably panic."
The head of the Wang family had a gloomy old face and did not answer what was said.
The mistress of the Wang family said coldly, "The Mo family has sent someone to ask for marriage again. I think these three girls are just right. Didn't the head of the family say that the three girls' mental power loss this time is extremely severe, whether they can return to their original state.
Don’t you know?”
Wang Bi moved his mouth but said nothing.
The eldest lady Wang Xin standing aside was filled with gloating and beaming with joy. She wished to see that bitch Wang Yin in bad luck. She would usually pretend to be a cold, arrogant and aloof young lady, suppressing her at every turn, even though she was clearly her father's eldest daughter.
My daughter is the serious eldest daughter of the Wang family, but in the eyes of outsiders, she is only the third daughter of the Wang family.
She had had enough of Wang Yin's arrogance and conceit, and wished she would fall into the dust.
Hearing this, the second young lady Wang Ling could not help but have a trace of worry in her eyes, "Mother." She wanted to persuade her, even if the third sister really couldn't recover her mental strength, and her skills in baking potions might deteriorate in the future, she was doing it for this family after all.
As for the injured one, is it a bit bad to now add insult to injury?
The mistress of the Wang family glared at her daughter and said coldly, "Ling'er, don't say anything more, your father has his own considerations. The third girl's background is worthy of the third young master of the Mo family.