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Chapter 767 The First Round!(1/2)

Chapter 767 The first round!

Nangong Xiaoxiao was so angry and sour that he said sourly, "I believed your lies last night."

Chen Bufan glanced at him and said, "Believe it or not, what can I say? A person's heart is dirty, and everything he looks at is dirty."

"Chen Bufan, you say my heart is unclean?"

Nangong smiled, raised his eyebrows, and said fiercely.

"if not?"

"you……"

"I'm telling you the truth, don't always think blindly, it will appear that the situation is too small."

Chen Bufan educated him, "Could it be that if I get your wife, I can't even look at other women?"

"You're not even allowed to take a look?"

"If that's the case, I'd rather not."

Women cannot be spoiled.

The more you get used to it, the better it becomes.

If you don't fight for three days, go to the house and uncover the tiles.

Women can hurt, they can love, they can make trouble unreasonably, but they must always have a certain limit.

Enough is enough.

"What's more, you said it yourself, the owner of Yaowang Valley has caught up with my mother in age. Do you think I have such a heavy taste?"

Chen Bufan was rude.

We cannot encourage this unhealthy trend.

Is it okay to be jealous just by looking at it?

Can it be passed in the future?

Instead of feeling uncomfortable arguing every day, it is better to break up the team early.

It's not okay to kick your nose and hit your face.

If Chen Bufan didn't warn him in time, what might happen in the future might happen.

All unrest must be nipped in the bud.

It cannot be allowed to grow and become stronger.

Nangong Xiaoxiao's eyes turned red for a moment, and he pursed his lips. He wanted to say something, but couldn't say a word.

"Mother, you know I have other women, so you should be more open-minded."

"Don't act like a resentful woman all day long."

"Once again, I have no special thoughts about the Master of Yaowang Valley."

Nangong smiled and snorted and turned away.

If you feel angry, you will be fine after a while.

You must not be coaxed at this time.

Once it becomes soft, it will be bad.

When men and women live together, to put it bluntly, it depends on who can brainwash the other person.

There is always a leader who calls the shots.

"The Pharmacopoeia Conference has officially begun. Let's start with the first round of selection."

"Bindfolding your eyes to recognize medicinal materials! This is also the most basic common sense as a doctor. If you can't pass this level, then go home."

They didn't even let them wait, they just drove them back.

Why are you joining in the fun? Free food and accommodation are not wasted?

"There are a lot of participants this year, so we will do it in groups."

"A group of twenty people, each with a maid to supervise them."

"If someone makes a mistake, he or she will be eliminated."

It seems simple, but it is actually very demanding.

You can’t make a single mistake, and you can’t be careless even for a moment.

It also reflects that doctors cannot make any mistakes or relax.

Treat patients wholeheartedly.

If the diagnosis is incorrect, not only will the disease not be cured or recovered, but the disease will become more severe.

Even the wrong medicine can lead to serious accidents.

"let's start!"

Chen Bufan was assigned to the fourth group.

Now he had nothing to do but watch people roll over one after another.

It can be described as a large rollover scene.

Very miserable.

Yaowang Valley provides thirty herbs, mixed together and not installed separately.

Everyone's thirty herbs are different.

The maid randomly takes out a medicinal material and puts it between the contestants' noses. They must name the medicinal material within three breaths.

After time passes, you lose.

Must answer accurately and quickly.

More than thirty kinds of medicinal materials are mixed together, and their smells are mixed with each other, making it extremely difficult.

For example, Angelica dahurica has the smell of star anise. You have to distinguish whether it is Angelica dahurica or star anise.

Also, the taste of many medicinal materials is roughly the same, and the differences are extremely small.

There are also other flavors mixed in, so it’s easy to make mistakes.

A group of twenty people can successfully pass half of the level, which is already amazing.

Even in the third group, everyone overturned and were eliminated collectively.

That's a wonderful thing.

There's no point in passing it, only turning over is interesting.

I don’t know what’s wrong with people nowadays, they just like to watch cars roll over.

Once you turn it over, you will definitely be happy.

It's all very formal, but it doesn't make sense.

In the fourth round, Nangong Xiaoxiao, who was holding his breath, couldn't help but remind Chen Bufan to work harder.

Chen Bufan touched her head, smiled slightly, and walked up.

His steps are as steady as a mountain, his spine is straight, his eyes are bright, and his expression reveals great confidence.

When she walked to her seat, she covered her eyes with a black cloth, and the maid poured out thirty kinds of randomly selected medicinal materials into a cloth bag.

Let him take one out and put it between Chen Bufan's nose, and began to answer in a fluent manner.

This kind of speed, this kind of non-stop reply, this kind of decisive tone, is something that the people in the previous three rounds have never had.

"Thousand-Change Grass!"

"Fire Fruit!"

"Qingfeng powder!"

"Ten long fish scales."

More eyes outside the court turned to Chen Bufan's position.

From initial curiosity to surprise, to shock and disbelief.

Some people passed the test, but he was the first to answer as quickly as he did.

joke!

In Chen Bufan's eyes, these are just tricks.

Not worth mentioning.

The second master's wife is a poisoner, and the master's wife taught her the medical skills.

With two famous figures by their side day and night, if they can identify medicinal materials correctly, then how talented Chen Bufan really is.
To be continued...
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