Mr. Wang waved his hand and sighed: "Look at him like this, how can he look confident? I'll be thankful if you don't faint on the spot from exhaustion."
The tone was full of disgust.
"You can't say that, He Shu is still very strong." The vice president answered.
Wang Lao shook his head, "It's just everyone's flattery."
The vice president curled his lips and didn't answer any more. He just raised his head and looked in Fu Cheng's direction, with a strange look in his eyes.
Earlier, his apprentice came to him and said that he was guaranteed to win the first place this year.
He is looking forward to this.
Time passed quickly, and it was two hours in a flash.
The assessment is also coming to an end.
Fu Cheng turned off the fire, put on insulated gloves, and took down the stove. After a few more minutes, he opened the medicine stove. Looking at the dark medicine residue inside, his eyes flickered slightly.
He Shu next door also turned off the stove, didn't look around, but carefully took out the medicine from inside.
There are only two grains, and the color looks bright.
He Shu looked at the two pills, his brows were furrowed, his complexion was a little bad at first, but now he looked even worse after adding a gloomy look.
Only two pieces were formed.
When Fu Cheng tilted his head and looked over, he saw He Shu put two pills into the box with a blank face, his eyes half-closed, only two pills came out
But soon, Fu Cheng twitched the corners of his lips, yes, it is already the limit to refine medicine with this mental state, and two pills are probably enough.
He retracted his gaze, his eyes fell on the medicine box in his hand, and his fingertips tightened. This year's number one can only be him.
Soon, several other pharmacists also refined the medicine one after another, put it in a box, and took it away.
All seven boxes were brought in front of Mr. Wang and the other deacons of the association. There was no name on the box who made it, but each box had a special mark. Apart from not knowing who made it, I couldn’t do it at all. mix.
This is also to prevent favoritism.
While waiting for the results, everyone gathered around the president and several deacons and vice presidents, their eyes nervous.
Fu Cheng stood upright among all the people, with one hand in his trousers pocket, gently rubbing a porcelain bottle with his fingertips, with an arrogance on his face.
Time was ticking by, and the deacons and vice-members of the assessment team were about to go through several boxes of medicines. After picking up the last box of medicines and identifying them, everyone's expressions were almost surprisingly the same.
Surprised and pleasantly surprised.
"This is another box of S-grade medicine. It looks pretty good. It's a kind of medicine for regulating the five internal organs. It's a bit interesting." One of the deacon elders quickly commented.
"I want to say that this medicine can win the first place, and everyone should have no objection."
"Let's wait for the president to make the final assessment."
After hearing the words of several people, Mr. Wang put down the box in his hand, scored a score on the paper next to it, and then picked up the last box of medicine that everyone was discussing.
While opening the box, he smiled and said, "Looking at the medicine you have rated so highly, it should be today's finale..."
Before the first "one" could be said, Mr. Wang's voice stopped abruptly, and the smile on his face also froze. He quickly picked one out of the box with his fingertips.
Frowning deeply, this medicine...
The vice presidents next to him looked at the president's sudden change of expression and looked at each other, not quite understanding what the president was going through.
Recently, the speed of codewords has been terribly slow, and a thousand words in two hours is enough. . . ┭┮﹏┭┮Good night, see you in the evening.
(end of this chapter)