As soon as the news about the bet between Luo Qingfeng and Su Yiran came out, the entire Dongmu Empire was alarmed.
In everyone's eyes, the Su family and Su Yiran will definitely win this time.
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The Su family has won twice. What is impossible this third time? Besides, standing behind the Su family is the temple.
I heard that the person who made the bet with Su Yiran was just a little girl who didn’t even have a name.
She's just a little girl, what's so big about it?
This time because of the bet, the competition between the Su family and the Mo family became more sensational than ever before.
Even children as young as three or four know this very clearly
As things get bigger and bigger, some people are happy and some are sad.
For the Su family, winning is already a sure thing. The more people know about the bet, the better.
After the competition is over and they get the benefits, the Su family's future status will be unshakable.
On the contrary, in Mo Can's study, Mo Hui of the Mo family was walking around anxiously, and his mood just couldn't calm down.
"Brother Hui, calm down." Mo Can was dealing with things at home. Seeing that Mo Hui was too anxious to stop, he sighed heavily.
It's useless to worry now, the matter is a foregone conclusion.
"Brother, I don't understand why we should believe a little girl." Can you believe what a little girl says?
Even if she took out the detoxification pill, they would be fine, but then they would have to believe that she was an alchemist.
He looks no more than a teenager, alchemist, don't be kidding me.
Mo Can frowned, put down the things in his hands, and slowly leaned back on the chair.
"Brother Hui, please don't say such words again, especially in front of Miss Feng." Mo Can said in a deep voice.
He is not sure whether Miss Feng is an alchemist, but if she is really an alchemist, Mo Hui's repeated questioning will make Miss Feng unhappy, which will only make the Mo family decline faster.
The appeal of an alchemist is unimaginable
Also, not everyone can become an alchemist
The Mo family was so prosperous back then, and its status was unprecedented, but even the pharmacist family had never had a single alchemist in hundreds of years.
The value of an elixir cannot sometimes be measured in terms of money, but its influence is absolutely astonishing.
"Brother, do you even believe her? Her words are not trustworthy," Mo Hui said anxiously.
Is even my eldest brother like this?
"I don't know whether her words can be trusted, but Mo Hui, she is helping the Mo family now." This is more important than anything else.
Mo Hui nodded, with an indignant look on his face, "Okay, even so, there is no need for you to agree to the poison cauldron. My son is not qualified to do so."
His son is not qualified, why should he let an outsider come?
"It turns out this is what you have been dissatisfied with for so many days." Mo Can smiled coldly, paused, and continued, "You know what your son is like."
The mud that cannot hold up the wall. No one in the family recommends his son, so how can he participate?
Mo Hui stared at Mo Can closely, tightening his fists little by little.
"I'm leaving first." He took a deep breath, swallowed everything, then turned and left.
Mo Can, if I were the boss, the position of the head of the Mo family would be mine.
But as long as you die and I become the head of the Mo family, I wonder who dares to stop me and prevent my son from participating in the Poison Cauldron to identify himself as the master.