The master said, you have been playing scoundrels, right? We won’t compare to playing scoundrels! You can just take whatever you like, and compare what you want, it’s hard to compare!

Isn’t this just annoyed Your Excellency Lans! Everyone looked at the elder of the Zhong family with strange eyes. While they were despised, they all looked at him gloatingly.

You have to target No. 1, right? The adults of No. 1 are not a good person...

Zhong Cheng sat back silently, lowered his head and never said anything again.

The fourth round of the game was as usual. Ni Tian took out a plate of fragrant roast duck from the world, and while pitiing it into his mouth pitifully, he looked at the sky with a melancholy angle of forty-five degrees: Can you be faster, you guys, I'm so full...

This time, due to the decrease in the number of people, the tables and chairs were arranged again. Yun Fangzhao's table was moved to the next door to Nitian, and he looked at Nitian like Nitian. Yun Fangzhao had a very impulse to strangle the child to death.

He finally knew why Miss Wang was so uneasy when she was preparing the medicine next to Nitian. It was really hard to calm down!

While he was trying his best to prepare the rigorous look, the child's smacking lips and chewing sounds were heard in his ears without any restraint. What a fool!

I have been preparing the preparation since I came on stage and I haven’t closed my eyes for ten hours. Where is she? She has been taking it for ten hours and her mouth has never stopped!!!

You said you can't hold on?...

Ni Tian dragged the stool over, sat next to Yun Fangzhao, holding his two little hands, and staring 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 skill. Have you prepared Guiyuan-level ordinary pharmacist?"

Yun Fangzhao grabbed the preparation and said nothing nonsense, and the big beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.

He was so angry that he was almost crazy! Who would talk nonsense to you? You have made all the things you want to do, and you have to move a small stool to chat next to me, and don’t see if they are happy to talk to you!

"What you said is only one step away from the introduction of Guiyuan level. In fact, it is a big step to put it bluntly! Is it right? Some people have poor talent and stop here in their entire lives! It is one step, but it is actually one step at the end of the world, one step at the corner of the sea. Oh! It's a far cry from the difference." Nitian sat next to Yun Fangzhao holding a small plate, chatting, "Why are you ignoring people? It's so rude! Can't you speak when you prepare a preparation?"

"Yun Fangzhao, what did you think when you led a lot of people to surround my father?" The little guy asked curiously, "Have you ever thought that today sixteen years later, I will wait here and plan to take revenge on you?"

"You must have never thought about it." Ni Tian asked quietly with his chin, "Or tell me where my mother was caught by you. Forget it, I think my grandfather must have forced you to ask you for so many years. Either you just hid my mother, or you really don't know, do you think I believe you are the former or the latter?"

"Bang!" Yun Fangzhao Hei had an old face, looked at the black medicinal herbs in his hand, ignored Nitian, looked directly at the referee team, and shouted angrily, "What's this! I'm having a normal game, no one came to maintain order, which affected me and caused me to lose the bottle."

"I didn't say anything about the game, so I can't speak!" Ni Tian held the plate and looked at Yun Fangzhao with a pitiful expression. The big eyes were about to overflow. The expression "I feel so wronged" made everyone thunder again.

Everyone was silent for a moment, then almost burst into laughter.

"You!" Yun Fangzhao was so angry that he didn't know what to say, so he stared at Nitian, his eyes burning with angry fire, "Referee team!! Host!! I asked Qin Nitian to be driven back to her own seat and not allowed her to come to me again!"

The expression of the despair of heaven was even more pitiful. He bit the plate in his hand and looked at Yun Fangzhao aggrievedly, "The competition didn't say that I can't sit next to you and watch! You want to set unfair rules and limit me! I'm not a match! Master, let's go back..."

"Yun Fangzhao! You say less, preparations are just preparations, where do you come from nonsense? What do you care about Miss Qin? She sits wherever she likes to sit, and says whatever she likes to say. A true master, in the downtown market, is also a breeze and do whatever she wants to refine a tool! Why are you so precious? Miss Qin says a few words and you will push her the responsibility for the explosive bottle? Prepare well, don't talk too much. Zhong Cheng blackened his old face and patted the table and scolded him.

Damn, if that little guy doesn't compare, wouldn't he have to catch her master and talk to their head of Zhong overnight? If this happens, the head of the family will not swallow him up! So from the Zhong family's standpoint, Zhong Cheng must be scolding Yun Fangzhao who is causing trouble.

Everyone looked at each other in a glance. Yun Fangzhao was indeed so angry that his nose, eyes and mouth trembled, and he could hardly say anything.

No matter how angry Yun Fangzhao was, he had to work hard to calm down and perform the second refining and baking. In his eyes and heart, his anger towards the despair of heaven was the ultimate.

Now is not the time to get angry, Yun Fangzhao silently reminded himself in his heart, keep calm and keep calm. God-level essence potions are just a piece of cake for him!

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In the inn room, the mistress of the Wang family looked at Wang Yin, who was lying on the bed with a pale face, and a hint of cold sneered, "I just said that this talent competition cannot be so hasty. After all, the third girl has no place to have a big scene. When something happens, she will inevitably be in a panic."

The head of the Wang family had a dark and calm face and refused to answer when he heard this.

The mistress of the Wang family said coldly, "The Mo family has sent someone to marry me again. I think these three girls are just right. The head of the family said that the three girls' mental power was extremely exhausted this time, so I don't know whether they can recover from the beginning."

Wang Bi moved his mouth and said nothing.

The eldest lady standing beside her was full of gloating and joy. She wanted to see Wang Yin's bitch unlucky, so she would pretend to be a cold and arrogant lady and suppress her everywhere. She was obviously the eldest daughter of her father, and the serious lady of the Wang family, but outsiders only had the third lady of the Wang family.

She had had enough of Wang Yin's arrogance and conceit, and she wanted her to fall into the dust quickly.

When the second lady Wang Ling heard this, a trace of worry flashed through her eyebrows and eyes, "Mother." She wanted to persuade her. Even if the third sister really couldn't recover her mental power, the technology of baking potions might be reversed in the future, but she was also injured for this family after all. Isn't it a bit bad to take advantage of the situation now?
Chapter completed!