The game continues.
Everyone was very serious in the afternoon session, especially Dr. Zhang and Dr. Xiao.
It seemed like this match was between the two of them. Ning Meng saw them busy for a while and then glanced at each other's purple spirit grass.
It's as if he's afraid that the other person's will grow faster than his own.
Ning Meng also followed Dr. Xiao's example and moved sideways to cover herself, then measured her own purple spirit grass.
Well, it’s already 260.
Take a break.
The live video just happened to play the scene of her daydreaming and resting.
[Has Lingguo Paradise given up? Look at her self-destructive expression.]
[Of course, can he compete with our spiritual medicine expert, Xiao Shen? This match is a competition between our Xiao Shen and Dr. Zhang.]
[Tsk! I remember you guys said the same thing about our anchor yesterday, and you got slapped in the face later.]
[That's right, wasn't there talk this morning that the purple spirit grass our anchor planted would die? It's already past 3pm, so why hasn't it died yet?]
Ning Meng's fans felt more confident when they saw that the purple spirit grass she planted was still alive and well.
In the morning, Xiao’s fans all said that their host had touched the purple spiritual grass with his hand and would probably die by the afternoon.
Now that so much time has passed, the game is almost over.
It's just standing there peacefully.
And it looks more lively and tender.
It was a bit strange for the people watching on the scene.
"Why didn't the purple spiritual grass in the Spirit Fruit Paradise die? Instead, it's growing well. Isn't it said that the young shoots must never be touched?"
This is basic common sense that many people who grow purple spirit grass know.
They also saw the woman go up and touch the tender buds with her hands.
But now this woman's purple spirit grass is not only fine, but its height is not shorter than Dr. Xiao's next to her.
"Maybe...she washed her hands before going on stage? There aren't many bacteria, or maybe it was just a light touch, so it's not a big deal?"
"Yeah, I think so too."
This is the only way we can comfort ourselves, otherwise it cannot be explained scientifically.
Director Wang was overjoyed when he saw that the purple ling grass planted by Ning Meng was not dead.
"Not bad, this Spirit Fruit Paradise is really lucky, the purple spirit grass is still alive."
He attributed it all to Ning Meng's luck, because some individual contacts were short and there might be no possibility of bacterial transmission.
"Mr. Li, who do you think will win first place in this competition?"
Director Wang took a sip of tea and turned to ask Mr. Li.
Mr. Li stroked his 10cm long beard and said with a smile, "I think Dr. Xiao might win. What do you think, Director Wang?"
This child has great talent.
"Hahaha, I think Dr. Zhang might be a little more stable, because he has always won first place in the spiritual medicine competition in recent years."
The other two referees also guessed it was Dr. Zhang.
Mr. Li: "I see. What about the deputy director?"
The deputy director smiled and thought for a moment. Seeing the scene on the field, Ning Meng's leisurely planting technique suddenly popped up in his mind, so he said:
"You guessed differently, so I'll give you a different one. I think a miracle is likely to happen in Lingguo Paradise."
"Hahaha, the deputy director's guess is really unique!"
"Do you have any basis for this?"
"Everyone said it was a guess."
Several leaders laughed so hard that they almost cried.
The deputy director is really humorous.
It’s a joke to guess that Lingguo Paradise can win.
Judging from her amateurish planting techniques, how could high-level spiritual medicines be compared with low-level spiritual fruits?
They just treated it as a joke.
Time quickly arrived at 5pm.
Host: "The competition time is up, all contestants please leave."
Ning Meng quickly measured her own value, then glanced at the value Dr. Xiao was measuring. With a complicated expression, she left the venue reluctantly.
Xiao Jun also noticed her expression. When he walked to her desk, he glanced at her purple spirit grass buds, and the corners of his lips unconsciously curled up.
Dr. Zhang also glanced at what Ning Meng had planted from Xiao Jun's desk, with a sarcastic look on his face.
Wait until everyone leaves.
The inspector and host enter the venue.
The first test was Dr. Liu's.
"Dr. Liu, spiritual power value 268.2."
There was applause from the audience. This score was very good.
He gained 68 spiritual power points in one day. He is worthy of being an old doctor.
"Dr. Pei, spiritual power value 270."
"Congratulations, you are worthy of being Dr. Pei, you have always been very steady."
The spiritual plant masters applauded and congratulated.
With this score, it seems that we can enter the top three again.
Next is PhD 269, and other PhDs are about the same at 267.9. The difference is not big, but it is also very stable.
Ning Meng looked a little worried as she listened to everyone's explosive scores.
Dr. Pei smiled and comforted: "Ning Meng, don't worry, your spiritual power should be not much different from ours."
Dr. Zhang next to him couldn't help but sneer, "Yes, the purple spirit grass you grow is a little smaller than ours, but the difference is not much. Maybe the concentrate is the essence?"
The doctors nearby smiled but said nothing.
Dr. Zhang, your speech is still so sharp.
Ning Meng nodded and sighed slightly.
"really."
Hers is indeed concentrated essence. I was confused for a long time when planting it.
Dr. Zhang glanced at her speechlessly. Couldn't she hear the sarcasm in his words?
The inspector arrived at Dr. Zhang's planter and the host continued to count.
"Doctor Zhang, the spiritual power value is 271.7, the highest detected so far."
The audience showed an expression of "as expected".
"Wow! Dr. Zhang is indeed Dr. Zhang. The purple spiritual grass he planted has a high spiritual power value!"
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