Fu Zhong's face was flushed and excited. He had been learning to detoxify and drug production since he was a child. Last time he was careless at the party, he was stolen by Lin Xiao. After he came back, he greatly strengthened his study of mixed poisons. His strength has improved in the past few days. I believe that Lin Xiao will definitely be compared.

Fu Zhong was worried about the shame last time. He could not let him go with such a good opportunity today.

"Okay grandpa!" Fu Zhong smiled grimly. He knew that this was an opportunity to avenge his previous shame.

"Old Luo, go and clean up the pharmacy and prepare the relevant materials for the mixed poison according to the convention."

"Okay president!" The short and fat old man responded in a deep voice, then quickly walked out of the hall, walked towards the west room of the courtyard, and began to prepare herbs mixed with poison.

Fu Taiyin looked at Lin Xiao with a smile on his face and asked lightly: "Why don't you ask? What if you lose?"

"I won't lose!" Lin Xiao smiled confidently.

"It is good for young people to have confidence, but excessive confidence is self-confidence. The so-called arrogant soldiers will be defeated. I believe you know this truth, right?" Fu Taiyin laughed silently, as if he was sarcastic to Lin Xiao's naivety.

"Then Mr. Fu, say, if I lose, what do you want?" Lin Xiao raised his head and looked directly at Fu Taiyin.

"If you lose! Tell me what you learned, what is your subject, what is the purpose of the formula for Jiedu Pills, and what is it?"

Lin Xiao just hesitated for a second, then nodded immediately and agreed: "As you wish! But I want to add a condition. If Fu Zhong loses, the Chinese Medicine Association immediately issued a statement in the newspaper and the Internet, apologized to Nangong Jin, and broadcast it continuously for one month! How about it?"

"Hahaha... the deal!" Fu Taiyin smiled while pinching her beard.

"Boy! It will make you lose in a while!" Fu Zhong's lips were pursed tightly, and he shouted in his heart with gritted teeth.

Nangong Jin was a little worried and quickly advised: "Lin Xiao! Don't show off! Fu Zhong is not simple. He is called the most powerful genius of the younger generation of traditional Chinese medicine in Zhennan. At the party that day, he was careless and was prepared to fight today, so he should not be underestimated."

"Don't worry, wife! How could I lose your husband?" Lin Xiao smiled and gave a charming look.

"You are always strong! Don't think you are arrogant if you have some medical skills. You must know that there is heaven beyond the sky and there are people beyond the sky." Nangong Jin's pretty face changed slightly, and he was so angry that he could not make a strong man.

"Lin Xiao, you shouldn't be afraid, right?" Fu Zhong was afraid that Lin Xiao would retreat, so he took the initiative to stand up and laughed, "If you don't dare, just say it explicitly, after all, it's not a secret in Zhennan that you are a waste."

"Hey! Are you provoking me?" Lin Xiao said with a smile, "Today I will convince you and kowtow."

"Whoever loses today will kneel down and kowtow!" Fu Zhong shouted viciously.

The two of them suddenly had a sense of fighting, and neither of them was convinced.

Seeing Fu Zhong's momentum, Nangong Jin and Ye Rouping added some concerns.

Others from the Chinese Medicine Association were excited and expectant.

Fu Zhong is Fu Taiyin's grandson. He has learned all the true teachings about the subject of traditional Chinese medicine. As long as Fu Zhong is more serious, no one among the young people who study traditional Chinese medicine can compare with him.

Perhaps Fu Zhong may be slightly worse than treating and saving patients on the spot, but the theory has been more than experimental, so he has already achieved perfection. I believe there is no problem in winning Lin Xiao.

"Hey... This kid comes to the door to stand up for his wife. If he loses, he kneels down and kowtows. See if he dares to be so arrogant."

"Damn it! Brother Fu Zhong will definitely make him kowtow in a daze!"

"Come on, Brother Fu Zhong, we are optimistic about you!"

Several young people surrounded Fu Zhong and the group came to the west room of the courtyard.

The room had been filled with all kinds of food, fruits and herbs, all on the table, full of them, emitting a pungent and strange smell.

"It smells so smelly!" Ye Rou pulled Nangong Jin, covered her nose, and retreated with disgust.

Nangong Jin frowned slightly, endured the smell of discomfort, and glanced at the dense herbs, and felt stunned.

There are not a hundred or eighty types of Chinese medicine on the table, which makes people dazzled. Not to mention the accurate types, ordinary people may be extremely difficult to pick out different categories.

Sorting out these herbs that may form mixed poisons. This kind of test and competition is simply outrageous.

Seeing the materials, Fu Zhong smiled.

Lao Luo did have a wink and scheming. The foods and herbs he prepared were all practiced and tested by Fu Zhong in recent days. He has been familiar with them for a long time. He can easily tell which one will produce a severe toxicity when mixed, and even know clearly how to detoxify.

No matter the time, place, or people, Fu Zhong is all in it.

In the eyes of the Chinese Medicine Association, Lin Xiao will definitely fail.

"Little brother! Are these materials OK?" Fu Taiyin sat on the Taishi chair and asked with a smile.

"Whatever!" Lin Xiao waved his hand indifferently. The traditional Chinese medicine he learned was much more complicated than Fu Taiyin imagined. It was the oldest and most comprehensive ancient traditional Chinese medicine in China. It was as complex as a vast sea of ​​smoke and could not be measured by ordinary people.

"Okay! Let's start! The rules are that one person sets the questions and the other person solves the questions, and two wins in three games." Fu Taiyin's old face was full of wrinkles, and a meaningful smile was filled with.

The rules are simple. One person first selects herbs and food to form a mixed toxin, while the other person infers its composition and portion. As long as it specifies that it is within a reasonable range of error, it is considered a win. If it is not speculated, it is naturally considered a loss.

"Lin Xiao! Come first!" Fu Zhong waved his hand proudly, bent on leaving a cool and elegant impression in front of Nangong Jin.

Unfortunately, Nangong Jin's eyes were always on Lin Xiao, making Fu Zhong's artificial face almost unable to collapse.

"Okay!" Lin Xiao swayed and got off the ground. He walked around the pile of food and herbs, picked up at least twenty of them, and then walked into the specially arranged shielding screen.

When mixing toxins is prepared on site, it is naturally impossible for the other party to see them, so this screen acts well as an isolation function.

Lin Xiao tinkered for a few minutes and walked out swayingly, holding a bowl in his hand, with only half a bowl of sporadic Chinese medicine ingredients in it. A spicy smell drifted out from a distance.

Bang!

"Fu Zhong! Come on!" Lin Xiao threw the bowl on the table and looked at Fu Zhong provocatively.

Fu Zhong sneered and walked over: "Pretending to be a ghost! In a few minutes, what complicated mixed poison can you call out?"

Fu Taiyin looked at the bowl of medicinal powder that was so ordinary that it could not be more ordinary. She sniffed her sensitive nose gently, and her face changed.

"Sulphur is the essence of fire, and purpura will fight when they see it. Don't see mercury and arsenic. Wolf poison is the most afraid of Mitu monks." Fu Zhong laughed, "It's just the eighteenth Chinese medicine. Are you here to make fun of such a simple mixture of poison? Lin Xiao!"
Chapter completed!