Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

Old Wang waved his hand and sighed, "Do you look at him like this, how does he look confident? Don't overdraw your energy and faint on the spot, I'll thank God."

The tone was full of disgust.

"Nor can you say that, He Shu is still very strong." The vice chairman answered.

Old Wang shook his head, "It's just what everyone touted."

The vice president curled his lips and didn't answer any more. He only raised his head and looked in the direction of Fu Cheng, with a strange color in his eyes.

Earlier, his apprentice came to him and said that he was guaranteed to win first place this year.

He is looking forward to this.

Time flies quickly, two hours in a flash.

The assessment is about to end.

Fu Cheng turned off the fire, put on temperature-isolating gloves, and brought the stove down. After a few more minutes, he opened the medicine stove and looked at the black medicine **** inside, his eyes flashed slightly.

The Heshu next door also turned off the fire, did not look around, only carefully took out the medicine from it.

There are only two, and the color looks smooth.

He Shu looked at the two pills, frowning, his face was a little bad originally, but now he looks even worse when he gets more gloomy.

Actually only two pieces were formed.

When Fu Cheng tilted his head and looked over, he saw He Shu blankly put two pills into the box. His eyes were half-squinted, only two pills came out?

But soon, Fu Cheng pulled the corners of his lips. It was also the limit to be able to refine medicine in this state of mind, and two pills were probably enough.

He retracted his gaze, his eyes fell on the pill box in his hand, his fingertips tightened, and he can only be the number one this year.

Soon, several other pharmacists also refined the medicine one after another, and they were taken away after putting it in the box.

All seven boxes were presented in front of Mr. Wang and other deacons and vice committees of the association. The boxes did not indicate who made the name, but each box has a special mark. Except for not knowing who made it, it will not do it at all. mix.

This is also to prevent the release of water for favoritism.

When they waited for the result, everyone surrounded the chairman and several deacons and vice-chairmen, showing nervousness.

Fu Cheng stood straight with his back among the people, with one hand in his trouser pocket, gently rubbing a porcelain bottle with his fingertips, with a certain arrogance on his face.

Time is flowing every minute, and the deacons and vice-chairs of the assessment team are almost going through a few boxes of medicine. After picking up the last box of medicine, everyone's look is almost surprisingly consistent.

Surprise and surprise.

"This is another box of S-grade medicine. It looks pretty good. It's a medicine that regulates the five internal organs, which is kind of interesting." One of the deacon elders quickly commented.

"I want to say that this medicine can take the first place, so everyone should have no opinion."

"Still wait for the president to make the final assessment."

After hearing a few people's words, Mr. Wang put down the box in his hand and scored a score on the paper next to him before picking up the last box of medicine that everyone discussed.

As he opened the box, he smiled and said, "Looking at the medicine with such a high evaluation by you, it should be the finale today..."

Before the first "one" was spoken, Wang Lao's voice stopped abruptly, the smile on his face also condensed, and his fingertips quickly twisted one from the box.

The brow furrowed deeply, this medicine...

The vice-members next to them looked at the sudden change of the president's face and glanced at each other. They didn't quite understand what the situation was with the president.

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