After the girl in yellow said that, many people agreed, and even many cultivators in the Five Spirits Hall no longer expected the medicine Zhao Xi wanted.
It must be because mortals felt they couldn't compete with the immortal healer that they put in so many green fruits in an attempt to deceive the judges.
Those were all immortals who had attained enlightenment and become immortals. After refining their bodies, their senses were extremely sharp. They were not so easily fooled.
Zhao Xi didn't explain anything, but looked at Wu Die and kindly reminded her, "Would you like it heated up?"
"Hmph, no need for such fancy techniques. The recipe for this Spiritual Four Gods Soup was passed down from the First Immortal Physician. How could you expect to gain anything by altering the dosage on your own?"
The little girl in yellow was already confident of victory. Her big eyes glanced towards the direction of the Beast Garden, and she pointed at Lin Che, asking, "That must be the person who just attacked and lifted my veil. If I win, you have to call him out so I can punish him."
Zhao Xi rolled her eyes at him: "What's wrong? I just lifted your veil, do you think I'm unveiling a red veil?"
Wu Die stamped her foot in embarrassment: "What red veil! You have no idea how sought-after we Immortal Physicians are outside. Do you think those rogue cultivators are really here to make a scene for you? They've been chasing me all this way, all for me!"
Zhao Xi looked at the rogue cultivators flying in from all directions and nodded: "I see."
That's quite a coincidence.
They needed to seek the help of a divine healer, and the soup they were competing to make was the Four Divine Spirits Soup.
This dancing butterfly isn't a bad person. Many of the judges she chose were injured, independent cultivators from outside, who could use the soup to heal their wounds.
The onlookers stared intently at the judges' expressions, but some had already lost confidence and went to ask Luo Haiqing if he owned a pawnshop so they could stake their magic treasure there.
Luo Haiqing was busy running around, sometimes directing the servants to keep an eye on the bettors and prevent them from taking advantage of the chaos, and sometimes tallying the judges' votes.
These judges need to grade each ingredient into one of four levels: A, B, C, or D.
"This, this is..."
Snore snore—
It's so hot, so warm.
They picked up Zhao Xi's cup and drank it down in large gulps. Wood elemental energy surrounded them, and their skin wounds healed at a visible speed. The energy nourished their primordial spirits through their pores. One of them accidentally triggered his natal magic weapon with his wood elemental energy, causing green leaves to fall from the sky.
Zhao Xi's medicine bowl was empty, while Wu Die only drank a few sips of her medicine.
Of course, it won't be wasted.
They quickly finished Wu Die's portion, spoonful by spoonful, smacking their lips and baring their teeth.
"If we're talking about methods of preparation, I support the Immortal Physician! Her methods are from orthodox ancient books."
"As expected of the headmaster! I've long admired the good food at the Beast Garden. Even cultivators eat well, and this bowl of Spiritual Four Gods Soup is indeed delicious."
"The Immortal Healer saved my life, and I unconditionally support her!"
"We must be realistic. Of course, this Spirit Four Gods Soup is better."
There were only a few judges, yet they got into a heated argument and couldn't make a decision on the scoring.
Zhao Xi wanted to take this opportunity to return to the table, seal the remaining scraps in a bowl, hand it to the servant, and instruct, "Don't waste it, go feed the flower fairies."
Upon hearing this, Luo Haiqing came to her side, took the bowl, and asked in a low voice with a mournful face, "Director, can we really win? I've invested a lot."
Zhao Xi thought calmly, "I'll do my best and leave the rest to fate. Besides, he's a real medical genius, and I'm just a cook."
Luo Haiqing: "Shouldn't we teach that little brat a lesson?"
Zhao Xi wanted to shrug.
That was what she thought too.
But cooking was such a pleasant thing that she put all her attention into it, completely absorbed, and had no time to think about bullying a little girl.
Just cook it however tastes good.
The judges are still arguing, and it seems like they have roughly the same number of people supporting each side.
Since Wu Die had made a lot, there was still some left, so she divided up all the Spiritual Four Gods Soup. Luo Haiqing saw that there was still a layer left at the bottom of the pot, and he was unwilling to let the Immortal Doctor take all the good deeds, but there really wasn't much left in the pot, so he actually found the smallest spoon in the teahouse and gave everyone a spoonful.
"It tastes so good even though it's cold!"
"Is that all? I want to drink some more!"
The rogue cultivators initially dismissed it, some even throwing away their spoons. The kittens in the animal park, however, couldn't sit still and pounced over, trying to lick the food, only to be quickly pulled back by their owner.
Luo Haiqing flew into a rage and gave the few remaining spoons to a few good-natured people who promised not to throw them away.
As a result, after they started eating, they stared longingly at Zhao Xi in this direction.
"Director, is the Animal Park still accepting students?" Someone even ran over with a spoon in hand.
Those who had thrown away the spoons looked at the green spiritual energy rising from the ground and began to regret their waste.
Zhao Xi, observing the chaos with a detached eye, wiped the large pot and nodded calmly, saying, "The Five Spirits Hall is recruiting. Go ask Luo Haiqing."
Before the pot was even finished being washed, several people came to inquire and ask questions.
Lin Che stood beside her and released a little bit of his aura, which stopped the rogue cultivators from bothering her.
Zhao Xi wanted to work quietly.
If we were in the animal park, we could leave these things to Manman and the others to take care of. Now that we have time, we should take advantage of the residual heat in the pot to clean it thoroughly, otherwise the residue stuck on it will remain for the next time.
The celestial realm has many useful spells, but mortal items like soap beans can only meet basic living needs. It was only after Zhao Xi had enough manpower and free time that she began to develop soap and baking soda.
Zhao Xi thought that once the Five Spirits Hall was open, these things should also be further developed.
The celestial realm is so powerful, surely there are no spells that can be combined with these things?
"Is the evaluation complete? Distribute the money, hurry up and distribute the money!" Seeing that the Immortal Doctor's Four Divine Spirits Soup had everything one could need, the immortals who participated in the betting game grew impatient and shouted.
The other immortals who had placed bets chimed in.
Wu Die stood to the side with her arms crossed, glancing at the man in white with a smile: "Stop wasting time, hurry up and announce the results!"
Luo Haiqing had the servant collect the score sheets, and Wu Die kept a close eye on their every move to prevent them from cheating.
The votes were counted publicly, tallied one by one, and the voters were asked to explain their reasons.
At first, the situation was at a stalemate, but as the conversation went on, someone actually switched their allegiance to Zhao Xixiang.
Wu Die initially had a confident expression, but after several people changed their scores midway through, she became furious: "Did you take bribes? Why did you change the votes?!"
Zhao Xi looked at Luo Haiqing with suspicion.
Luo Haiqing hurriedly waved his hand, looking at the gambling table with a guilty conscience.
Zhao Xi wanted to understand immediately.
Yes, he doesn't need it.
This guy must have spent a lot of spirit stones on the Immortal Healer.
Zhao Xi wanted to ask the person next to her, "What about you?"
Lin Che's soft voice came from behind the veil: "If you don't need it, I won't do it."
“No one has given us any benefits. Immortal Physician, I have been following you for a long time, hoping to beg you to brew medicine for us. This is not the first time I have drunk this Spiritual Four Gods Soup.” A rogue cultivator stood up and spoke humbly.
Wu Die stared at him: "Why is that?"
"This medicinal soup is warming."
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