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Chapter 745 The Watching From A Friend

That is to find out which medicinal materials are mixed into the medicinal powder in the jade dish, and the time is still only one hour.

As soon as Eunuch Jian’s words fell, everyone started to move. Someone poured a little of the medicine powder into the incense burner to distinguish it by the volatile smell; degree to judge.

Mo Wushang directly scooped up a little medicine powder with a small medicine spoon and put it in his mouth, and judged the type of medicine in the medicine powder by taste.

In ancient times, Shennong tasted all kinds of herbs. As a qualified doctor, he had to taste every herb and remember the taste of each herb. This is also the stage that every doctor must go through.

It's just that among the other 47 people on the field, none of them did this like Mo Wushang. It's not that they don't know this method of distinguishing herbs, but they dare not.

No one knows what kind of medicinal materials these medicinal powders are made of, whether they are poisonous, and how toxic they are.

When Yang Wenchang in the stands saw Mo Wushang put the powder into his mouth, he knew that the other party already had the answer in his heart. The indifferent expression on his face suddenly loosened a bit, and a slight smile appeared on his face. There was a hint of appreciation in Mo Wushang's eyes.

Duanmu Ruixi, who was sitting in the middle, glanced at Yang Wenchang beside him, and then turned his gaze to Mo Wushang under the high platform, with a hint of secrecy in his eyes.

Putting the powder into his mouth, Mo Wushang closed his eyes and focused all his attention on the taste buds of his tongue.

"Baizhi, Atractylodes macrocephala, Asarum, Danshen... Anemarrhena, Bupleurum, Scutellaria, and the last herb Pinellia. A total of 28 herbs!"

It only took Mo Wushang a quarter of an hour to find out all the types of medicinal materials in the jade plate traditional Chinese medicine powder.

Opening his eyes, he picked up the pen and was about to write down the answer, but stopped when he was writing down the pen.

If she writes the answer early, if she writes the answer later, she has to wait for the last one. In this case, it is still early, so why should she be in a hurry, wait a while before talking.

Mo Wushang put down the pen again after thinking about it, still lowered his head, closed his eyes and regained his composure.

Her behavior that was out of tune with other people once again attracted a burst of ridicule from the onlookers.

In fact, as long as Mo Wushang put on a show, put some medicine powder in the incense burner to smell the fragrance like everyone else, or soak the medicine powder in clear water for a false observation, the crowd of onlookers would have nothing to argue about.

Mo Wushang's temperament can do as he pleases, so how can he do things he doesn't like or don't want to do because of other people's opinions!

In the end, under the gaze of everyone, Mo Wushang still chose to do nothing according to his own temperament.

Mo Wushang still maintained her usual attitude towards those mocking voices from time to time.

Why should she care about people and things that have nothing to do with her.

Sitting on the high platform, Yang Wenchang watched Mo Wushang pick up the pen, and the smile on his face became brighter. Suddenly seeing the other party put down the pen again, he couldn't help wrinkling his forehead, his eyes were full of dissatisfaction. He looked at each other in a solution.

Mo Wushang, who was lowering his head and closing his eyes to rest his mind, suddenly opened his eyes.

Although she lowered her head, she could feel that since she entered the arena, there was always a group of eyes looking at her from time to time.

There was no disdain, no disdain, no hostility in the eyes cast on her. Instead, it was as warm and comfortable as the sunshine in early spring, just like the eyes of an old friend watching you.

(End of this chapter)