Chef Mad Queen

Chapter 452 Heading to Linglong City

At this time, Elder Li announced: "One stick of incense is limited in time. Once the back of the hand bleeds or there is any abnormality in the body, we will be eliminated immediately. In the end, whoever has the most silver needles on the back of the hand will win! Now, the competition begins..."

After the words fell, the three contestants immediately began to inject needles into their hands, but Feng Qian was not in a hurry, and watched them inject needles first.

Silver needle acupuncture not only tests the doctor's ability to recognize acupoints, but also tests the doctor's acupuncture technique. If the acupuncture technique is not good enough, it is easy to bleed.

According to her observation, the acupuncture techniques of the three contestants are still very good, and each needle is delivered steadily and decisively.

One, two, three...

Eleven, twelve, thirteen...

In the blink of an eye, the three of them had nearly twenty silver needles pierced, without bleeding, let alone any abnormality.

The onlookers were amazed.

These three people are indeed the best in the medical department, and they have learned the skills of acupuncture points with silver needles very well!

Looking at Feng Qian again, she didn't have any thorns, and they couldn't help worrying about her secretly.

"Master, why don't you start yet?" Tang Chenyu asked anxiously.

"No rush, it's still early!" Feng Qian took her time and continued to watch the other three get their needles.

21, 22, 23...

When it was almost thirty, one of them suddenly screamed, bleeding from the back of his hand, Elder Li immediately announced: "Eliminate!"

The man shook his head regretfully, and pulled out the silver needles on the back of his hand one by one. Looking at the other two, they were still getting needles, but the speed of needle injection was obviously much slower than before, because the further back, the safer The smaller the area, the more risky each needle is inserted, and they have to be careful and careful.

Just when everyone's speed started to slow down, Feng Qian started to get the needle, but her speed was getting faster and faster, with almost no hesitation, the needle was fast and accurate.

One, two, three...

Eleven, twelve, thirteen...

21, 22, 23...

In a blink of an eye, her stitches had caught up with the other two, but her speed did not slow down, and was still accelerating.

The two of them who were working hard on their own needles were attracted by her astonishing speed, and they all turned to look at her, Qiqi showed shock, she was piercing her own hand, it was almost like piercing a puppet. Insert two needles while breathing, and the number of silver needles has exceeded fifty in a blink of an eye!

A full fifty!

The silver needles on the back of the whole hand are densely packed, just like a hedgehog, making one's hairs stand on end.

Too bad!
What they don't know is that these days, in order to understand the poison on her body, she has received countless needles on her hands and body. When they look closely, they can still see tiny needle holes on the back of her hands. Just stick the needle in according to these pinholes accurately, and naturally there will be no mistakes!

51, 52...the number of silver needles is still increasing!

Everyone was stunned.

Two contestants were also frightened by her astonishing speed of needle insertion. They accidentally inserted the needle in the wrong place, and one of them was eliminated.

As the stick of incense slowly burned out, the competition finally came to an end.

Elder Li announced: "The time is up, the competition is over!"

Everyone fixed their eyes on the remaining two people on the field, looked left and right, each of them got goosebumps all over their bodies, and saw that the backs of their hands were densely covered with silver needles, and even every finger was covered with silver needles. Let it go, I can't bear to look directly at it, but the difference is that Feng Qian's expression is very calm, without changing his expression, while the other person seems to grit his teeth and endure it.

After counting the number of silver needles with the students, Elder Li had a strange expression on his face. He first looked at another contestant and announced, "After counting, Wang Chao has inserted a total of 63 needles..."

People were amazed.

Then, Elder Li turned his head to look at Feng Qian, swallowed hard, and announced, "Feng Qian received a total of...one hundred and one needles!"

The crowd was in an uproar.

"One hundred and one stitches?"

"Nearly double the gap!"

"so horrible!"

"It's not human!"

Wang Chao, who was still struggling to hold on just now, suddenly let out a wow, spit out a mouthful of blood, tilted his body, and passed out.

"Wang Chao fainted!"

"Normal people get 63 needles, it's no wonder they don't faint!"

"However, Fengling Chef has received one hundred and one needles. How is he doing so well?"

"It means that she is not a normal person!"

"Go and see how Wang Chao is doing!"

Seeing this, Feng Qian quickly stopped the person who wanted to touch Wang Chao: "Don't touch him!"

Afterwards, she pulled out a few silver needles from the back of her hand, and inserted them into several important points on Wang Chao's body one after another. The technique was still precise and steady. Not long after, Wang Chao woke up.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and the way they looked at Feng Qian changed.

She won the competition just now, at most it can only show that her acupuncture skills are very good, but it is impossible to judge her medical skills. Now that she woke up the unconscious Wang Chao after a few injections, they were really convinced. she.

It turns out that she is really good at medicine!
Elder Li nodded with satisfaction: "That's right! Your strength is indeed better than the three of them. The old man announced that the Department of Medicine has decided to give you a place in the competition. I hope you can win glory for the Department of Medicine and get a good ranking!"

Feng Qian smiled and nodded: "I will definitely go all out and live up to everyone's expectations!"

Everyone in the Lingchu Department cheered and congratulated.

"Feng Ling Chef will win!"

"Long live Feng Ling Chef!"

Amidst the cheers of the crowd, Elder Xiong took the initiative to step forward: "Girl, we have also reserved a place for you in the Beast Taming Department, you must not disappoint the old man's expectations of you!"

Feng Qian raised her eyebrows confidently: "Don't worry! I will never let Beiyan Kingdom come to the bottom again!"

Feng Qingyu was excited for a while, and geared up: "Master, should we continue to go to the alchemy department and the weapon refining department to kick the gym?"

Among the crowd of onlookers, the hearts of those from the alchemy department and the weapon refining department suddenly twitched.

Feng Qian shook her head: "I'm not superhuman, how can I know everything? As a human being, you should keep a low profile!"

The crowd fell.

You are pulling banners and kicking out of the pavilion with great fanfare, why are you keeping a low profile?

If you keep a low profile, there will be no high profile in this world!
Two days later, contestants from the six major departments gathered together, led by the vice president, and assisted by Elder Xiong, Elder Lian, and Elder Li. Direction, go forward in a mighty way!
Among all the contestants, Feng Qian was the only one who participated in the competitions of the four events at the same time, so along the way, Elder Xiong, Elder Lian, and Elder Li rushed to convey to her the precautions for the competitions of each event, and they all placed high hopes on her.

Linglong City is the capital of the Lord of Dayan. It is densely populated and its prosperity far exceeds Feng Qian's imagination. Every street is twice as wide as that of Muyang City. The variety of goods is also more than double that of Muyang City. It looks exquisite, but the buildings are smaller than Muyang City, but they are dense and exquisite, which makes people deeply feel the regional atmosphere of every inch of land.

(End of this chapter)