Chapter 962
Is there such an operation in this world?
Duanmu Ya looked at her eyebrows. She was a little surprised. She took the paper and pen in his hand and asked, "can only choose one?"
"One, two, three are OK, but it needs to be sorted, and it can't exceed three." the man said respectfully.
"OK, I see."
Duanmu yawang recalled the situation below, took three names on the paper, and arranged them one by one.
Gong Yu Lan stopped as like as two peas and pens, and the Duan wood was looking at the fact that he was not able to understand the doctor's medicine. He did not give it to him. He was very calm and calm, took a pen, and looked at the writing of Duan Mu Ya Wang. He wrote the same copy exactly, and handed it to the subordinates of the wind.
"Thank you for your cooperation." Lord Feng's subordinates are also very favorable. When taking the results, they bow down to their villains.
At the time of the selection, the pharmacists in the center of the venue took their own medicine and evaluated it with their assistants. Finally, the pharmacists and other people gathered together to talk about their opinions on each other's medicine.
If you talk to an expert, you will certainly learn something.
Many viewers sitting were eager to try and couldn't help but want to look forward. Duanmu yawang saw that even the selection was finished, so he took Gong yulanzhi's hand and stood up with him and said, "let's go."
"Yes."
Gongyulanzhi naturally had no problem. They walked towards the gate hand in hand.
Because the refining of medicine has been completed, the door has long been opened, but many people are still reluctant to go, and no one goes out.
However, they had just taken a few steps, and someone saw it with sharp eyes and called them.
No, it should have stopped Gong Yulan.
"Gongyu childe?"
It was the voice of Lan Lan's heart. Because there was a distance between them, the voice was very high and bright. The people present listened and looked at her strangely.
He Lanxin was a little uncomfortable on his face. However, regardless of what the people present thought, he still walked towards them, came to them, held his fist in front of them, and said nervously and hard, "you, you're leaving?"
Gong Yu Lan didn't look at her for a moment. He could not even answer it. He said, "yes, your highness. Goodbye."
Seeing that Gong Yulan stopped talking, Chen Lan's heart fell to the bottom of the valley and was even more unhappy with Duanmu yawang. After all, her presence made it even more obvious that Gong Yulan had no feelings for her.
The strong contrast made her heart very uncomfortable.
Even so, at the moment, she couldn't care so much. With a generous and decent smile on her face, she looked at Duanmu Ya and said, "it's getting dark outside. Why don't we go to the restaurant we met before and have dinner?"
"No..."
"Miss Duanmu."
Duanmu yawang didn't say a word. Fan Li also came over, bowed his hand to her politely, and asked, "Miss Duanmu, would you please go and evaluate the medicine I've just refined?"
Duanmu yawang naturally didn't want to. After all, in her opinion, the refining process they just had was very general.
If you say yes, your conscience will hurt.
If it is true, it is estimated that it is also thankless.
So why did she go through this muddy water?
However, Fan Li's attitude was very good. She said patiently: "sorry, childe fan, we have written it on paper. We have to hurry back. Now it's getting dark and it's not suitable to stay too long. Please forgive me."
"Hurry back?"
Fan Li was disappointed and asked, "I don't know where Miss Duanmu is going back?"
Duanmu yawang smiled faintly and didn't answer.
Seeing her attitude, Fan Li knew she didn't want to answer. She was embarrassed and even more lost, but she couldn't help asking: "how many people are there in Miss Duanmu's selection?"
"Three."
Fan Li's heart tightened, "can there be me?"
Duanmuya looked at him and nodded, "yes." although he was not very good, some people were worse than him. Among the seven people, he was middle and top.
Compared with the time when he was on the street, he did make a lot of progress.
"Really?"
Fan Li was ecstatic. "That's great. Thank you, Miss Duanmu."
"It's just an honest selection. You don't need to thank." Duanmu yawang told the truth.
Duanmu yawang was very cold, but Fan Li didn't feel embarrassed. However, if people wanted to go, they couldn't force it. They had to say with regret: "since Miss Duanmu wants to go, I won't disturb Miss Duanmu. We'll see you again when we have a chance. You're welcome to come to our Fan family at any time."
"OK."
Duanmu yawang smiled and responded.
I thought they could leave like this. The poison Saint didn't know when he came. He said with a strange voice: "Miss Duanmu is not interested in the final selection result of the medicine Festival. It doesn't give face?"
The poison saint has a high status and everyone present respects him. Although he subconsciously thinks that his words are strange, he doesn't think deeply. He just feels that he is unhappy when he sees that someone doesn't support it.
In fact, many people present felt that there was nothing wrong with poison saint.
After all, I just saw the refining process of others and learned so many things, but now I don't even look at the final selection results. It's really not close to human feelings.
Poison saint is like a gentleman. How can they go if the gentleman doesn't call off in class?
This is no respect for teachers.
It's really inappropriate.
"Face is your own, others can't give it." Duanmu yawang felt that the poison saint was making trouble for nothing. Looking at the poison saint, he said with a smile: "besides, my absence doesn't affect the selection results. However, I think you are in a good mood. You should be very satisfied with your cultivation?" "it doesn't matter whether I am satisfied or not, as long as everyone is satisfied."
The poison Saint spoke better than singing. As soon as the people present heard it, they really cheered, and many people shouted, "poison Saint first, poison Saint first!"
The poison saint's smile deepened.
Thinking of something, he asked Duanmu yawang interestingly, "I just heard your conversation with Childe fan. It seems to be in the top three of your selection?"
Duanmu yawang nodded: "yes."
"What about me?" the poison Saint smiled. "Where am I?"
Duanmu looked at her eyes deeply and didn't answer with a smile.
No answer, mean... No?
The poison Saint looked and his face changed.
The people present were also surprised and secretly exclaimed: "no, she didn't list it in the top three in the refining process of poison saint? Does she really know medicine?"
"Yes, yes, the drill of poison saint was perfect! She actually..." someone swallowed the foam and couldn't help questioning: "how did you get her extreme level?"
"Yes, it's ridiculous!"
Many people in the audience whispered in the end against Duanmu yawang. The poison Saint listened, smiled calmly, looked magnanimous and sighed: "Miss Duanmu, although we have some misunderstandings, it seems that this occasion is not suitable for personal gratitude and resentment?"
Duanmu Ya looked at her eyebrows. She was a little surprised. She took the paper and pen in his hand and asked, "can only choose one?"
"One, two, three are OK, but it needs to be sorted, and it can't exceed three." the man said respectfully.
"OK, I see."
Duanmu yawang recalled the situation below, took three names on the paper, and arranged them one by one.
Gong Yu Lan stopped as like as two peas and pens, and the Duan wood was looking at the fact that he was not able to understand the doctor's medicine. He did not give it to him. He was very calm and calm, took a pen, and looked at the writing of Duan Mu Ya Wang. He wrote the same copy exactly, and handed it to the subordinates of the wind.
"Thank you for your cooperation." Lord Feng's subordinates are also very favorable. When taking the results, they bow down to their villains.
At the time of the selection, the pharmacists in the center of the venue took their own medicine and evaluated it with their assistants. Finally, the pharmacists and other people gathered together to talk about their opinions on each other's medicine.
If you talk to an expert, you will certainly learn something.
Many viewers sitting were eager to try and couldn't help but want to look forward. Duanmu yawang saw that even the selection was finished, so he took Gong yulanzhi's hand and stood up with him and said, "let's go."
"Yes."
Gongyulanzhi naturally had no problem. They walked towards the gate hand in hand.
Because the refining of medicine has been completed, the door has long been opened, but many people are still reluctant to go, and no one goes out.
However, they had just taken a few steps, and someone saw it with sharp eyes and called them.
No, it should have stopped Gong Yulan.
"Gongyu childe?"
It was the voice of Lan Lan's heart. Because there was a distance between them, the voice was very high and bright. The people present listened and looked at her strangely.
He Lanxin was a little uncomfortable on his face. However, regardless of what the people present thought, he still walked towards them, came to them, held his fist in front of them, and said nervously and hard, "you, you're leaving?"
Gong Yu Lan didn't look at her for a moment. He could not even answer it. He said, "yes, your highness. Goodbye."
Seeing that Gong Yulan stopped talking, Chen Lan's heart fell to the bottom of the valley and was even more unhappy with Duanmu yawang. After all, her presence made it even more obvious that Gong Yulan had no feelings for her.
The strong contrast made her heart very uncomfortable.
Even so, at the moment, she couldn't care so much. With a generous and decent smile on her face, she looked at Duanmu Ya and said, "it's getting dark outside. Why don't we go to the restaurant we met before and have dinner?"
"No..."
"Miss Duanmu."
Duanmu yawang didn't say a word. Fan Li also came over, bowed his hand to her politely, and asked, "Miss Duanmu, would you please go and evaluate the medicine I've just refined?"
Duanmu yawang naturally didn't want to. After all, in her opinion, the refining process they just had was very general.
If you say yes, your conscience will hurt.
If it is true, it is estimated that it is also thankless.
So why did she go through this muddy water?
However, Fan Li's attitude was very good. She said patiently: "sorry, childe fan, we have written it on paper. We have to hurry back. Now it's getting dark and it's not suitable to stay too long. Please forgive me."
"Hurry back?"
Fan Li was disappointed and asked, "I don't know where Miss Duanmu is going back?"
Duanmu yawang smiled faintly and didn't answer.
Seeing her attitude, Fan Li knew she didn't want to answer. She was embarrassed and even more lost, but she couldn't help asking: "how many people are there in Miss Duanmu's selection?"
"Three."
Fan Li's heart tightened, "can there be me?"
Duanmuya looked at him and nodded, "yes." although he was not very good, some people were worse than him. Among the seven people, he was middle and top.
Compared with the time when he was on the street, he did make a lot of progress.
"Really?"
Fan Li was ecstatic. "That's great. Thank you, Miss Duanmu."
"It's just an honest selection. You don't need to thank." Duanmu yawang told the truth.
Duanmu yawang was very cold, but Fan Li didn't feel embarrassed. However, if people wanted to go, they couldn't force it. They had to say with regret: "since Miss Duanmu wants to go, I won't disturb Miss Duanmu. We'll see you again when we have a chance. You're welcome to come to our Fan family at any time."
"OK."
Duanmu yawang smiled and responded.
I thought they could leave like this. The poison Saint didn't know when he came. He said with a strange voice: "Miss Duanmu is not interested in the final selection result of the medicine Festival. It doesn't give face?"
The poison saint has a high status and everyone present respects him. Although he subconsciously thinks that his words are strange, he doesn't think deeply. He just feels that he is unhappy when he sees that someone doesn't support it.
In fact, many people present felt that there was nothing wrong with poison saint.
After all, I just saw the refining process of others and learned so many things, but now I don't even look at the final selection results. It's really not close to human feelings.
Poison saint is like a gentleman. How can they go if the gentleman doesn't call off in class?
This is no respect for teachers.
It's really inappropriate.
"Face is your own, others can't give it." Duanmu yawang felt that the poison saint was making trouble for nothing. Looking at the poison saint, he said with a smile: "besides, my absence doesn't affect the selection results. However, I think you are in a good mood. You should be very satisfied with your cultivation?" "it doesn't matter whether I am satisfied or not, as long as everyone is satisfied."
The poison Saint spoke better than singing. As soon as the people present heard it, they really cheered, and many people shouted, "poison Saint first, poison Saint first!"
The poison saint's smile deepened.
Thinking of something, he asked Duanmu yawang interestingly, "I just heard your conversation with Childe fan. It seems to be in the top three of your selection?"
Duanmu yawang nodded: "yes."
"What about me?" the poison Saint smiled. "Where am I?"
Duanmu looked at her eyes deeply and didn't answer with a smile.
No answer, mean... No?
The poison Saint looked and his face changed.
The people present were also surprised and secretly exclaimed: "no, she didn't list it in the top three in the refining process of poison saint? Does she really know medicine?"
"Yes, yes, the drill of poison saint was perfect! She actually..." someone swallowed the foam and couldn't help questioning: "how did you get her extreme level?"
"Yes, it's ridiculous!"
Many people in the audience whispered in the end against Duanmu yawang. The poison Saint listened, smiled calmly, looked magnanimous and sighed: "Miss Duanmu, although we have some misunderstandings, it seems that this occasion is not suitable for personal gratitude and resentment?"