Chapter 368 If it weren’t for Wanwan, your grave would be covered with grass now!
"Wanwan, I believe you!"
Song Jiuyuan took a few steps with his long legs and walked in front of Jiang Wan. Beside him, there followed Cheng Jin who looked like he was watching the fun.
Poria: ...
She felt even more guilty.
"Why are you here?"
Jiang Wan narrowed her eyes, which were filled with joy. Old man Ouyang, who always disliked Song Jiuyuan, rarely smiled.
"You've come just in time. Come and sit here."
"Yeah, okay."
Song Jiuyuan and Cheng Jin sat next to old man Ouyang, and the people below looked at everyone present in fear.
My mind is full of question marks.
Someone whispered, "Why does this person look familiar?"
"I don't know her. I'm curious, when did the Valley Master get a new Junior Sister?"
"Speaking of which, Senior Sister and Uncle Master are competing. Isn't this bullying Senior Sister?"
“This isn’t fair.”
“…”
It seems that everyone thinks Jiang Wan is the Tianshan Tonglao, and she is taking advantage of her age to bully Fuling.
Jiang Wan was somewhat helpless, but still explained before starting:
"Fuling and I are about the same age, but I am older than you."
Valley Master: ...
It's terrible.
He had always wanted to refute, but he thought that Jiang Wan was so young and it would be embarrassing if he directly insulted her.
I was afraid that she couldn't bear it, so I didn't say anything. She just became more and more demanding.
While thinking, Old Man Ouyang glanced over and said, "Brother, what are you dithering about? Let's get started!"
As he spoke, he ate the breakfast that Jiang Wan brought him.
Jiang Wan knew many ways to eat breakfast, and she taught them all to Qiu Niang and the others, so the aroma of steamed buns filled the house.
The Valley Master couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and glared at Old Man Ouyang unhappily before saying loudly:
"We agreed last night after we came back that the competition will be divided into three rounds, and the one who wins the most times wins."
Jiang Wan and Fuling naturally said that there was no problem, and the Valley Master went on to talk about a bunch of precautions.
Cheng Jin couldn't sit still and asked Song Jiuyuan in a low voice: "Jiuyuan, Jiang Wan is too bold.
This person is from Medicine King Valley. She is a little girl who has been raised in seclusion. It is not enough for her to just know some simple first aid knowledge. "
"Wanwan saved you last time."
Song Jiuyuan glanced at him calmly and said, "If it weren't for Wanwan, your grave would be covered with grass by now."
Cheng Jin: …
"One thing at a time, this competition looks difficult."
Cheng Jin was genuinely worried about Jiang Wan, but Song Jiuyuan was very confident in Jiang Wan.
"Wanwan will win, just watch."
"Brother, you are too confident!"
Cheng Jin grabbed a handful of hair speechlessly, while Jiang Wan and Fuling had already gone up to the platform.
The valley master announced the start of the first competition to identify medicinal herbs and materials.
One hundred kinds of medicinal herbs were identified by two people and their names were written on paper.
He who knows more wins.
Jiang Wan curled the corners of her lips slightly. Oh, she was lucky. Many of them were processed by her in the space last night.
Fuling just happened to catch a glimpse of Jiang Wan's lips curled up with a slight smile, and she felt something was wrong.
But her master was still encouraging her, "Fuling, the master believes in you."
Fuling didn't dare to look at him. She started to identify the herbs in a hurry, and her hand holding the pen was shaking slightly.
However, the people below were whispering, as if they trusted her very much.
"Look at how calm Senior Sister is. She is indeed my favorite doctor."
"I wish I could be as good as my senior sister."
"Hey, look at that uncle, why doesn't she write?"
“…”
Not only were the others confused, even the Valley Master was bewildered.
Old man Ouyang folded his hands proudly and said, "Just wait and see, your jaws will drop."
"Jiuyuan, Jiang Wan won't retreat without a fight, right?"
Cheng Jin was a little worried. Now that he had already recruited Jiang Wan into his camp, he naturally hoped that she would win.
Song Jiuyuan glanced at him calmly, "Noisy."
"Song Jiuyuan, you have no heart!"
Cheng Jin clenched his fists and muttered softly, "Jiang Wan, hurry up and write!"
Jiang Wan was actually not in a hurry. She first carefully identified the medicinal herbs at hand.
He wrote down the names silently. About half a quarter of an hour later, Fuling had already written down the names of more than a dozen medicinal herbs.
Cheng Jin was worried about Jiang Wan, and then she slowly picked up the pen.
Then calmly start writing your name.
Then everyone noticed that Jiang Wan didn't even look at the herbs, but just kept writing.
"No way? Why does she keep writing? Is she just writing nonsense?"
"My God, her memory is so good, she can remember it after reading it once?"
"I don't believe it. She must have done it on purpose. She just wants to attract our attention."
"She is just trying to attract attention. She is nothing like our senior sister who is steady and reliable."
“…”
Fuling glanced at Jiang Wan secretly and found that she didn't pause at all and wrote two or three lines quickly, stroke by stroke.
Fuling's hand holding the medicinal herbs tightened slightly, and beads of sweat began to appear on her forehead.
In fact, she was holding on to some lucky thought. She was so hardworking on weekdays, maybe her foundation was better than Jiang Wan's?
Jiang Wan didn't know what she was thinking. She wrote down the names of fifty medicinal herbs in a row and then went to look at the rest.
Old man Ouyang raised his eyebrows proudly and boasted to the Valley Master:
"See? Junior Sister is so powerful. Not to mention your precious disciple, even you can't compare to her."
"She's too impatient. It's not a time-tested game. As long as she gets it right, she can win."
The Valley Master really didn't believe it. Even if Jiang Wan had a good memory, it would be inappropriate to do so.
"Just wait and see, I'm going to give you a good slap in the face!"
Old man Ouyang snorted lightly, his eyes full of pride, while Jiang Wan was identifying the herbs one by one.
Fuling calmed down a lot after hearing what the Valley Master said. Yes, it’s not a race against time since she can’t be faster than Jiang Wan.
Then she won't be in a hurry and will take it slow. As long as she gets more correct answers than Jiang Wan, she will win.
She slowed down and started to take things slow.
In fact, Jiang Wan also heard it, but that was how she organized the medicinal materials in the space, so she still followed her own pace.
After going through all the herbs in her hand, Jiang Wan stood up and continued writing names.
The Valley Master couldn't help but shake his head, "Mao Dan, is this the disciple you chose for your master?"
"hehe……"
Old man Ouyang sneered, "You'll know how talented she is later, Gou Dan!"
Song Jiuyuan and Cheng Jin: ...
When the two heard their names, Cheng Jin couldn't help laughing and almost knocked over the teacup in front of him.
Feeling the angry looks of the Medicine King Valley disciples, Cheng Jin straightened his clothes uncomfortably and muttered softly.
"I didn't mean it."
Those two nicknames are really funny!
"Shut up!"
Song Jiuyuan interrupted Cheng Jin. At this moment, the only thing in his eyes was Jiang Wan who was holding the pen.
She was slightly bent over, looking elegant and charming.
Song Jiuyuan was stunned for a moment.
Not to mention him, even some disciples in Yaowang Valley were shaken in their support for Fuling after seeing Jiang Wan's ethereal appearance.
Just at this moment, Jiang Wan put down the pen in her hand and carefully checked the name of the medicine she had written again.
Then he stood up and looked at the herbs and medicine again, saying:
"I've finished it."
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