The hot little genius doctor: the national teacher burst into favor with his wife

Chapter 311
"Since I'm fine, I'll go first and go to the competition venue." Di Yuanmo smiled at them and controlled the wheelchair to leave.

Leng Nan followed behind Di Yuanmo expressionlessly, but smiled happily in his heart.

If Zimeng heard these words, he would definitely be in a good mood, but he didn't dare to tell Zimeng casually, otherwise, he would definitely be killed by his master.

However, if he doesn't say it, it doesn't mean that other people don't say it, does it?
Leng Nan walked beside Di Yuanmo, lowered his head, looked at the luck on Di Yuanmo's shoulder, and blinked.

Lucky also blinked at him. As Zimeng's cute pet, how could it miss such a good opportunity to please Zimeng?
When they arrived at the competition site, it was already too late. Seeing her coming, many people were relieved. Zi Meng found that standing on the high platform, the dozens of people who were ready did not move, as if they were waiting for her.

"Good apprentice, go quickly, I'll wait for you here, come on." Tang Jingcheng seemed more excited than Zimeng, Zimeng sighed helplessly, and walked up leisurely.

Maybe it was because she was late. Along the way, everyone pointed at her, but Zimeng didn't care. Anyway, this wasn't the first time.

"Start refining the elixir now, and the time is one hour!" When Zi Meng stood firm in her position, the officer spoke.

Zimeng frowned and turned her head, looking at the four old people sitting on the high platform, probably because they delayed the game time?
I always feel like I'm being targeted by these old men!
Zi Meng turned her head a little depressed, looking at the alchemy furnace and various medicinal materials in front of her, but, this alchemy furnace is similar to the ones that were blown up before, so it must be blown up too, right?

Moreover, with so many people around, if it really blows up, it's not a joke.

"Is it okay to apply for a replacement pill furnace?" Zimeng thought for a while, then carefully raised her hand.

The officer looked at the old people sitting on the high place, seeing them nodding, he nodded too.

"Yes." After the officer's voice fell, all the people who came to participate in the competition all turned their heads to look at Zimeng.

The suspicious gazes from all directions made Zimeng frown, as if she had pushed herself to the cusp of the storm.

Closing her eyes and taking a deep breath, Zi Meng adjusted her state, took out the alchemy stove, ignored the sight of other people, and began to process the medicinal materials seriously.

Seeing her clumsy movements, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and some even turned their eyes away in disdain, thinking that Zimeng was definitely not their opponent.

Because her processing speed of medicinal materials is really too slow, by the time she packs up the medicinal materials one by one, many people have already started alchemy.

Zimeng stopped what she was doing, looked up at the pill furnace, and prayed, this time, the pill furnace must not explode!
Zi Meng carefully threw the medicinal materials into the alchemy furnace, injected her own spiritual power into the alchemy furnace, crushed the medicinal materials inside, and then put in another medicinal material, crushed them again, and then fused them.

Everything around seemed to have nothing to do with Zimeng. In Zimeng's eyes, there was only the alchemy furnace in front of him and the neatly arranged medicinal materials.

As time passed, someone had already refined the elixir, but Zi Meng was still staring at the elixir furnace in front of her with a serious face.

I don't know what's going on, this time, Zimeng doesn't seem to have the same feeling as when he successfully refined it before, but he doesn't seem to be about to fail either.

Zimeng frowned, and increased the input of spiritual power in her hand, she must succeed!
(End of this chapter)