The village beauty and me!

Sun Guangming is a rather cautious guy.

The reason for increasing the number of medicinal herbs proposed by Chen Huan from ten to fifteen was to prevent him from secretly tampering with them.

Zhao Yaru went from being an observer to a participant.

At this moment, I am also slightly excited.

Guided by staff from the Chinese Medicine Association, we arrived at a designated area for storing medicinal herbs.

Finally, he blindfolded himself and drew from the hundreds of cards in front of him that listed the names of medicinal herbs, selecting fifteen.

This ensures that there is no possibility of cheating.

Throughout the entire process, Sun Guangming supervised from the sidelines without blinking.

At this moment, the coach and Chairman Xu, who were standing to the side, huddled together and talked.

"President, do you think that kid named Chen Huan is deliberately causing trouble?"

"Why would they propose such a bizarre competition format?"

President Xu frowned slightly and slowly replied, "He is indeed quite unconventional, but I think that although the young man is young, he has a transcendent confidence and nonchalance in his expression."

"Either he's a great actor and a fake, or he's really capable."

"No matter what, we won't suffer any losses."

"Let's just treat it as watching the show."

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The examiner smiled strangely. "Watching the show?"

"We've really lost face today. Those rich kids with a bit of money are so arrogant. They don't treat us like human beings at all."

"I do hope Chen Huan can win, but I'm afraid he won't live up to expectations."

Chairman Xu laughed along, "If you put it that way, I'm actually quite optimistic about him."

"Let's wait and see. Maybe today will be a good day for our association."

Fifteen kinds of medicinal herbs were prepared in two portions and placed on the tables in front of the two teams respectively.

Chen Huan noticed that everyone around him, including Zhao Liping, seemed very nervous.

His eyes were fixed on the fifteen medicinal herbs, and he was probably constantly calculating how to use them to refine the best medicine.

"Do you have any thoughts on this?" Chen Huan asked with a smile.

Zhao Liping took the lead, and everyone else looked bewildered.

A new teammate said with a bitter face, "Chen Huan, we're probably doomed this time. We don't know anything about alchemy."

"We recognize all fifteen of these medicinal herbs and understand their properties, but when it comes to actually making the medicine, we simply don't know where to begin."

Another new teammate said, "I guess the other side will be a little confused, after all, it's fifteen kinds of medicine that were randomly selected."

"What a coincidence..."

Before he could finish speaking, someone across from him quickly walked to the table, looking completely confident.

The teammates next to him had already begun preparing the weighing tools and the medicine furnace.

"Damn it, it seems they already have a plan."

"These guys are really something else. The power of money is something we can't fight against." The third new teammate's voice was already trembling with tears as he spoke.

At this moment, judging from the opposing team's demeanor, they clearly have a plan and are very confident.

The morale of Chen Huan's teammates has been reduced to its lowest point.

"You guys don't need to panic. Just watch from the sidelines. I told you I'd carry you this round, and I promise you won't be disappointed," Chen Huan said calmly.

The new team members looked at each other, somewhat puzzled as to how Chen Huan maintained such an optimistic attitude.

Only Zhao Liping took a few deep breaths and nodded in response, "I believe you. I'll assist you in a bit."

The examiner, with a dark expression, immediately announced the start of the competition.

The team members on the other side had indeed already made their plans.

The moment the announcement was made, everyone immediately got to work with clearly defined tasks.

Some people selected several medicinal herbs immediately, and then others used tools to weigh them precisely.

Others began preheating the dosing furnace.

Just by looking at their demeanor, you can tell that they've worked together a lot and have developed a considerable level of understanding.

As for Chen Huan, he didn't move, and the others didn't know what to do.

Only Zhao Liping skillfully heated the medicine stove.

Sun Guangming witnessed all of this, and at this moment, he couldn't help but show a smug expression on his face.

He directly and loudly teased, "What, are you dumbfounded?"

"These specific rules were proposed by Chen Huan himself, and he ended up getting himself into trouble. It's really funny."

"Don't you know how to combine these medicines for refining? If you don't know, why waste charcoal and burn the furnace?"

"Why not just admit defeat now, honestly withdraw from the profession of traditional Chinese medicine, and leave Miss Zhao's side?"

"To avoid being even more embarrassed later."

Chen Huan wasn't angry at all.

He calmly observed the opposing team's actions.

After they had selected and weighed all the medicinal herbs, they muttered under their breath, "Wow, that's impressive. They've prepared a prescription so quickly from just fifteen randomly selected herbs."

"It's just that this medicine is of a lower grade."

Zhao Liping had already adjusted the temperature of the medicine furnace.

Noticing that Chen Huan hadn't made a move, he couldn't help but remind him, "Stop watching the show. This competition has a time limit. Do you even know what you're doing?"

Chen Huan raised an eyebrow. "Of course."

After saying that, he reached out and began selecting herbs.

There was absolutely no intention to weigh them.

"Grabbing it directly with your hands, isn't that unprofessional? Don't you weigh it?" The examiner stood aside and shook his head.

Even the most experienced traditional Chinese medicine practitioners would not dare to skip weighing tools and directly use their hands to measure the quantities.

The members of the opposing team couldn't help but show mocking smiles when they saw Chen Huan's action.

They look completely unprofessional; how can we compete with them?

Chairman Xu's face was ashen, and he remained silent.

He just stared intently at the expression on Chen Huan's face, as if trying to figure something out.

Chen Huan placed the medicinal herbs into the medicine furnace one by one, his movements unhurried but without the slightest pause or hesitation.

It was as if he had extreme confidence in his control over the weight in his hands.

"No, that kid is imitating us!" a member of the opposing team suddenly said in a cold voice.

At this moment, everyone else had also noticed that the type of medicinal herb Chen Huan grabbed was exactly the same as the type of medicinal herb chosen by the other side.

The only difference is that the other side's food was precisely weighed, while Chen Huan just grabbed it randomly.

In addition, they are definitely behind their opponents in terms of time.

"Chen Huan, you've fouled! You actually copied our plan!" Sun Guangming shouted, his face cold.

The team members behind Chen Huan immediately retorted loudly, "Isn't there a written rule against doing this?"

"Besides, what proof do you have that we are copying the plan?"

"Isn't Chen Huan allowed to know this prescription as well? Do you have a patent for it?"