prodigal fish cubs

After a moment of silence, more and more people joined the discussion.

"...No, can't you?"

"Surely the quality is not good enough? He still looks very young, maybe three years old at most?"

"He's so short, he might not even be three years old!

In an instant, the life on the third floor of Bailing Pharmacy was noisy, even noisier than when the children sang in chorus.

Patriarch Bridges, Mr. Bai, Mrs. Bai, Sha Tucheng... and the others looked at Elder Shen with unfavorable eyes for a moment.

Old Shen picked up the potion that Rong Qiuqiu handed over with both hands, opened the bottle cap, tested his mental strength, smelled it, and shook it gently, feeling the fluctuations in the potion when the liquid was shaking.

In the originally noisy environment, when Mr. Shen was conducting the drug test, the whole place became quiet again.

Many people secretly guessed the quality of the potion.

Did Rong Qiuqiu really succeed?

After Shen Lao conducted some tests, Shen Lao sent the medicine to the president of the Pharmacy Association.

The president of the pharmacy association took the medicine handed over by Mr. Shen almost with trembling hands, and after some testing, he handed it to the person beside him with a solemn face.

The light green potion went around in the hands of the judges, and finally returned to Old Shen's hands.

With a lovely smile on Rong Qiuqiu's face, he stood on tiptoe, put his two little hands on the judging stage, and asked in a coquettish voice, "How swollen is the potion made by Jiujiu?"

Everyone looked at the judges with burning eyes, waiting for their answers with bated breath.

At this moment, Mr. Shen was the focus of everyone's attention, and he said softly, "Jiujiu is very powerful."

The smile on Rong Qiuqiu's face became brighter and brighter.

Old Shen pampered Rong Qiuqiu's soft hair.

Rong Qiuqiu looked at the president of the Pharmacy Association and the others. He knew that he was short, so he could stand on tiptoe so that the pharmacists sitting at the other end of the judging table could see him better.

He maintained the difficult posture of standing on tiptoes, holding his cheeks with two small hands, posing as if a flower bud was about to bloom, and asked, "How about Jiujiu?"

The president of Elana Star Pharmacy Association suppressed the shock in his heart, and said: "... very powerful." It can almost be said that he is the most powerful child he has ever seen, bar none.

Even those famous geniuses in the history of the empire cannot compare with it.

When they thought this way, they subconsciously looked at Elder Shen again.

Rong Qiuqiu's talent is of course very strong. It can only be described as unbelievable that he can create a source of recovery potion at such a young age. His talent is absolutely comparable to all the monsters in history.

But it must be admitted that Rong Qiuqiu's talent is on the one hand, and on the other hand, Elder Shen also contributed a lot.

They guessed that Mr. Shen must be a very powerful pharmacist.At least, master of pharmacy, right?

Maybe even a master of pharmacy.

Old Shen said again: "But, Jiujiu baby, you still have to make nineteen bottles of potions before this game ends."

Rong Qiuqiu was stunned for a moment, then said in a daze, "Nineteen?"

He thought for a while, took out his hands, flattened them, and showed them to everyone.

Everyone immediately realized that baby Rong Qiuqiu was a bit stupid, and he was really bad at math!

He looked at the crowd, and with a chubby face read out a "ten" in a daze. After thinking for a while, he pressed down a finger on his left hand and said cheerfully, "Four!"

After a pause, he looked at the other outstretched little hand and said, "Five!"

Not afraid of wasting time, Rong Qiuqiu counted with one finger: "One, two, three..." He counted to nine, then Mizhi raised his head proudly, looked at Old Shen and said, "Nine!"

Elder Shen sighed silently, pointed to the direction of the workbench, and said, "Jiujiu, hurry up, after making all the materials into source recovery agents, the game will be over."

Rong Qiuqiu dashed back to the workbench.

In the crowd, someone guessed: "Is that child successfully produced?"

"It must have been successful? Didn't you hear that old gentleman say that Jiujiu is very powerful?"

"Everyone says it's great, so it can only be a success, right?"

"What I'm more curious about now is that the success of the production is one aspect. What about the quality? How about the quality?"

…………

……

Rong Qiuqiu climbed onto the chair, and picked out another herb from the sorted ones.

As if thinking of something, Rong Qiuqiu looked at his opponent in this competition, he wanted to show off as he was the first to walk out of the competition.

He thought so.

As a result, when he tilted his head, what caught his eye was the high-gloss picture of the junior pharmacist with a gloomy face, directly taking out seven ingredients from the crowd and processing them at the same time.

Rong Qiuqiu's face was dazed.

Rong Qiuqiu's face was blank.

Rong Qiuqiu looked blankly at the junior pharmacist, and then at the small batch of materials he had selected.

He blinked his big amber eyes, held the potion in his two chubby hands and thought for a moment with a dazed face, thinking about the scene when Old Shen made the potion in his mind.

The movement was quick, smooth, fast, and in a flash, all the potions were successfully made.

In an instant!

Rong Qiuqiu suddenly had a sense of crisis.

He put the materials sorted out in his hands back on the table, jumped off the chair, rushed towards Mr. Shen, and started what he was best at, suing the fine.

Rong Qiuqiu pointed at the junior pharmacist and said, "Grandpa! Grandpa! Look at uncle! Look at uncle!" His voice was urgent.

Everyone froze for a moment, looked at the junior pharmacist in the direction of Rong Qiuqiu's finger, and looked up and down, is there anything wrong?

Rong Qiuqiu used his hands and feet anxiously, "Jiangjiang!" He made many, many movements, and then said, "Niaoniang!" He made messy movements again, so anxious that he lost his ability to narrate, "So many, so many, together !"

Rong Qiuqiu stomped his feet angrily, shaking the little green dinosaur jumpsuit on his body, he said angrily: "Hurry up!"

Old Shen: "..."

Pharmacists: "..."

They subtly comprehended Rong Qiuqiu's simple words and messy movements to understand what he wanted to express.

The general idea is...

That bad uncle made a lot of potions at one time, very fast.

Rong Qiuqiu stomped his feet again: "No! Chirp Chirp!"

Elder Shen couldn't laugh or cry, he said, "Jiujiu, it's not the fault of the bad uncle, it's within the rules."

Everyone felt that it was fine for Rong Qiuqiu to say "bad" in one mouthful, but it seemed very spiritual when Old Shen said "bad".

Rong Qiuqiu said: "But Jiujiu will lose! Don't lose Jiujiu!" He stomped his feet angrily again, his pouting mouth could hold a few bottles of soy sauce.

A middle-aged woman in the crowd said: "I think Baby Jiujiu is right, Jiujiu is such a small one..." After a pause, she changed the inappropriate words, "Jiujiu is a little baby, and he The pharmacists in the competition are all so big, making so many potions at once, this is bullying children!"

"It's true, I think this kind of behavior is the same as cheating."

"In order to obtain the best quality, potions should be made tube by tube, especially in the competition of quantity."

Whenever someone else competes against a junior pharmacist, not Rong Qiuqiu, when faced with such a situation, both the judges and the audience will indifferently reply "You can do the same", but when When it was Rong Qiuqiu who encountered this kind of problem, many people considered it from Rong Qiuqiu's perspective.

Rong Qiuqiu opened a pair of big tear-filled eyes, and looked gratefully at the melon passerby who spoke for him, then turned his gaze, and then looked at Old Shen with aggrieved eyes.

Given how much Mr. Shen loved Rong Qiuqiu, he really wanted to say "change the rules" loudly, but as a pharmacist, he couldn't do it.

Old Shen said softly: "Jiujiu baby, this request is unreasonable. From the past to the present, the Imperial Pharmaceutical Association has no rules that cannot manufacture more medicines at the same time. Grandpa has no way to change the rules for Jiujiu."

Rong Qiuqiu's small body swayed a bit, with a distraught look, with tears in his eyes, looking pitifully at Old Shen, looking heartbroken and heartbroken.

Everyone who knew Rong Qiuqiu, the owner of Bridges, Sha Tucheng, and everyone in the rented apartment... At this moment, they all thought of Rong Qiuqiu's appearance when Rong Kerou left and sued in front of them. .This is a playful little baby.

However, useful.

Old Shen's eyelids twitched, and his heart softened subtly.

Old Shen coughed lightly, and threw the question to the judges of the Pharmacy Association without any moral integrity. He said, "Jiujiu baby, speaking of this rule, Grandpa doesn't count." He looked at the pharmacists of the Pharmacy Association, Said, "Your request must be agreed by all pharmacists in the Pharmacists Association."

Rong Qiuqiu froze for a moment, blinked his big eyes, and looked expectantly at the pharmacists of the Pharmacy Association.

All the pharmacists who were watched by Rong Qiuqiu felt like they were getting goosebumps all over their bodies.

Rong Qiuqiu took a small step away and looked at the president of Elana Star Pharmacy Association.

The president of the Pharmacy Association coughed softly, thinking about how to solve the problem in front of him.

He thinks that Rong Qiuqiu is very powerful. If there are no accidents, Rong Qiuqiu will definitely be a senior member of the Imperial Pharmacist Association, and may even become the elder of the Pharmacist Association.

Such a powerful little baby, if possible, he would definitely want to agree to all his requests.

but……

He must refuse Rong Qiuqiu's request.

Rong Qiuqiu looked at the president of the pharmacy association, compared his hands, and sued well, and took the trouble to sue again.

The president of the Pharmacy Association wanted to pretend he didn't understand.

Rong Qiuqiu pointed to the junior pharmacist who was practicing medicine, and looked at the president of the pharmacy association with tears in his eyes, with a chubby face that looked weak and helpless and in need of help.

Everyone: "..."

Everyone: "..."

In the crowd, someone lowered his voice and said: "It looks so pitiful, who can refuse him with a heart of stone?"

"No, I always feel that if I reject him, I am sorry for the whole empire."

Facts have proved that the president of Elana Pharmaceutical Association has a heart of stone. He said: "Little baby, this is really not allowed."

Everyone felt that in a very serious competition, the president of the Pharmacy Association's "little baby" was very subtle.

It is said to be fair and just, but from the title, one can feel that people's hearts are biased.

Rong Qiuqiu's chubby body was like a fallen leaf in the wind, and he swayed fragilely, and said, "But, but Jiujiu is super sad, Jiujiu is going to faint from sadness, hot woooo QAQ?" His small body shook again in a daze several times.

The president of the Pharmacy Association's eyelids twitched and said, "...Well, baby, I think..."

Rong Qiuqiu sniffed, looked at the president of the pharmacy association intently with tear-filled eyes full of expectation, and said, "Grandpa thinks it's super important QAQ!" Grandpa, the rules can be changed if he thinks he can.

The president of the Pharmacy Association paused for a moment, and said, "Little baby, you can try to make a large batch of medicines first like a bad uncle, and then talk about it if you fail, right?"

I have always wanted to focus on pharmaceuticals, but the junior pharmacist who was always attracted by Rong Qiuqiu's mouth twitched. He never expected that the president of the Pharmacy Association would say such a thing.

Now he wants to make a large batch of potions at one time, which makes Rong Qiuqiu's mentality collapse.

Rong Qiuqiu asked tenderly: "Then, if the chirp fails, will grandpa help you chirp?"

Before the president could answer, an old man beside him said, "It will definitely."

Rong Qiuqiu put two chubby hands on his cheeks, with a cute face of surprise, and said softly, "Really?"

The president of the Pharmacists Association nodded and said, "Jiujiu baby, let's go."

Rong Qiuqiu was satisfied.

He swayed his little head from side to side, and the little green dinosaur suit jumped up and down, singing "Little Jiujiu, darling", and happily returned to the workbench.

Bai Miaoling and other children heard Rong Qiuqiu sing, and the chorus began to repeat itself.

Rong Qiuqiu pouted and glanced at the junior pharmacist, then turned his eyes away, carefully looking at the pharmaceutical manufacturing materials on the workbench.

Everyone thought that the materials on the stage should be [-] parts.

Rong Qiuqiu stared at the materials for half a minute, then he looked at the junior pharmacist again.

Coincidentally, the junior pharmacist perfectly produced the first wave of seven bottles of light green source recovery potion.

He filled the light green medicine into seven medicine bottles, capped the last medicine bottle, and looked at Rong Qiuqiu.

The eyes of the two met.

The junior pharmacist smiled at Rong Qiuqiu, the smile on his face was extremely vile, and he silently said a word: "Seven."

Rong Qiuqiu: "..."

Rong Qiuqiu blinked his big eyes, he didn't understand the reason, but he was a little angry.

At this time, should the little baby who has sued and become a fine should sue first?

He thought about it again, and felt a little inappropriate again.What if the bad uncle made all the potions when he sued?

Rong Qiuqiu thought about it angrily, and came up with the perfect solution.

After he finished making the potion, he went to file a complaint.

Rong Qiuqiu stomped his feet angrily, straightened his head, and summed up all the classified medicinal materials on the table in one breath. He decided to make nineteen bottles of medicine in one go.

It has to be said that this is really a brave behavior. At this moment, everyone was shocked by Rong Qiuqiu's operation.

In the jury, all the pharmacists of Elana Pharmacy Association were shocked by Rong Qiuqiu's violent operation.

They stood up in shock, their body movements fluctuated too much, and they made a lot of noise even in the chorus. Many people looked at them curiously.

Someone exclaimed: "Jiujiu is so good!"

"I guess if Jiujiu has a second form, it must be a little tiger, especially a tiger!"

"No, look at Jiujiu's chubby face, maybe it's a puffer fish, or a little hamster, it's so cute."

"Nonsense, he is cute and very beautiful, the second form may be Huahua, the most beautiful Huahua."

A group of people who knew nothing about the profession of pharmacists guessed about Rong Qiuqiu's second form, and some pharmacists got together to discuss serious topics.

"Jiujiu can't be successful."

"How could he succeed? Boldness is really bold. Even a senior pharmacist wouldn't do such a thing casually, would he?"

An old man in the crowd said: "Although processing more medicines at the same time will greatly reduce the time, there is a strict time requirement for the time for each medicine to blend, and processing more medicines at the same time does not mean that steps can be saved, so There will be no less impurities to be processed, and the time saved is how much medicine material can be processed by the mental power that escapes at the same time. According to the method of Jiujiu kid, his speed of making medicine will definitely miss the most perfect time for the fusion of medicine properties."

"If you don't want to miss the opportunity, you can only integrate the medicinal properties with impurities into the whole, but doing so will affect the quality of the medicine."

"Missing the best opportunity for medicine fusion will also affect the quality of the medicine."

"In the end, it's failure."

At this moment, everyone including Mr. Shen thought that the young and bold Rong Qiuqiu would fail.

According to a group of people who know nothing about the pharmaceutical industry, "Look at the bold and unrestrained approach of Jiujiu."

"It's really reckless, and the movements are smooth and flowing... Uh, no, tiger-headed tiger-brained?"

Amidst the whispers of many people, on the other end, the junior pharmacist's second batch of medicine has entered the fusion stage, while Rong Qiuqiu is still singing, separating the impurities in the medicine.

Everyone's eyes cut back and forth on one big and one small.

Someone in the crowd speculated, "I have some doubts. If that child really fails, will the president of the Pharmacists Association really help that child as he said before?"

"..." After a pause, the companion said, "If something like today happened to someone else, I can tell you with certainty, no, but this kid named Jiujiu..."

"Did you see it? Just now, the kid looked fragile and needed to be cared for. He's already like that. It's really hard to refuse him."

At this moment, everyone had a subtle feeling that if Rong Qiuqiu failed, the pharmacists of the Pharmacy Association might try their best to recover the loss for Rong Qiuqiu.

No, no ifs, Rong Qiuqiu will definitely fail in this match.

Now they are only curious, how will the people from the Pharmacy Association help Rong Qiuqiu?

In their curiosity, the junior pharmacist made a mistake in the final medicine fusion stage.

He indeed succeeded in producing seven bottles of source recovery potions, but the quality is not even considered low, it can only be a defective product.

In low-level life stars, some fighters would buy defective potions. However, the properties of defective potions were very unstable, and unexpected situations often occurred.

Even if it was clear and certain, it would be difficult for Rong Qiuqiu to make 20 bottles of source recovery potions, and it would be impossible for him to hand over the defective potions as finished products.

He poured out all the spent potions and started to try again.

Rong Qiuqiu thought he was quiet, but actually paid close attention to the junior pharmacist frequently. When he found out that he had failed, he immediately jumped for joy, but his joy turned into sadness, and he directly refined a large number of medicinal materials.

Rong Qiuqiu blinked her big eyes, her face was dazed.

He paused, and then threw away all the waste materials.He's good at this, it's almost his daily routine.

Before making the source recovery agent while singing, he had never successfully produced a finished product. After every failure, under the guidance of Old Shen, he would obediently throw away the garbage.

In order to save time, Rong Qiuqiu rushed towards the materials area and successfully collected nineteen materials again.

Everyone thought that after Rong Qiuqiu failed the previous time, he would make it in batches this time.

At most five copies at a time, if at least two copies, it is easier for him to control.However, to everyone's surprise, Rong Qiuqiu tried again with nineteen materials this time.

However, unlike before, he no longer secretly observed the junior pharmacist.

With the previous failure, Rong Qiuqiu was extra focused this time.

Rong Qiuqiu didn't notice that the junior pharmacist tried to make the medicine for the third time, and he had successfully made six bottles. Now he entered the material area and was picking the remaining seven ingredients.

On Rong Qiuqiu's side, he was still separating the impurities contained in a large amount of materials.

The junior pharmacist finally selected all the ingredients. He strode forward, glanced at Rong Qiuqiu contemptuously, and continued to make the source recovery potion.

Rong Qiuqiu wiped a drop of sweat from his forehead with his chubby hands, let out a soft breath, and now entered the stage of integrating the properties of various medicinal materials into one.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Compared with Rong Qiuqiu, the junior pharmacist's movements are smooth and smooth, and everyone knows that he is refining the last seven bottles of medicinal materials, so many people turned their attention to him.

Suddenly, Rong Qiuqiu's stomach made a "gurgling" sound.

Rong Qiuqiu was still singing, and the background singing under the children's chorus was too loud, so only a few people noticed Rong Qiuqiu's situation.

They all looked at Rong Qiuqiu.

Seeing this, I was stunned.

Like the junior pharmacist, Rong Qiuqiu was doing the same thing, pouring tubes of medicinal liquid into transparent glass test tubes.

Someone in the crowd exclaimed, "Did Jiujiu succeed?"

"I, I don't know!"

"Even if you are both a pharmacist, if you don't have a close-up appraisal, you don't know the situation."

"Many times, the medicines made by pharmacists look similar, but they are full of problems inside. Therefore, all kinds of medicines sold must be tested."

Amidst the whispers of many people, the junior pharmacist glanced at Rong Qiuqiu indifferently, one step ahead of Rong Qiuqiu, and sent 20 tubes of medicine to the judges.

Rong Qiuqiu's hands froze. Seeing that the junior pharmacist was faster than himself, he felt aggrieved and pursed his lips.

Everyone guessed that kid Rong Qiuqiu wouldn't cry, right?No, no matter what, this kid is so powerful, he shouldn't cry just because he wants to, right?

Rong Qiuqiu blinked his big watery eyes, looking pitifully at the junior pharmacist and the judges.

Many onlookers, some stared at Rong Qiuqiu, while others followed Rong Qiuqiu's gaze at the junior pharmacist.

The junior pharmacist put 20 tubes of medicine on the tray, went to the judges, and put the medicine on the table.

The president of the Pharmacy Association stretched out his hand and pulled the tray on the table. The medicine inside shook for a while, and several glassware collided with each other, making a crisp sound.

Those who have been paying attention to Rong Qiuqiu are a little anxious.

The junior pharmacist had already delivered the medicine to the judges, but Rong Qiuqiu was still standing on the chair, staring at them with tear-bubble eyes, without any movement.

Rong Qiuqiu was not in a hurry, they were all worried about Rong Qiuqiu.

It's like when Rong Qiuqiu tried to make potions before, he sang and danced. If he hadn't sung and danced, maybe his speed could be faster than that of a junior pharmacist.

If it weren't for the situation, they wished they could rush forward and help Rong Qiuqiu deliver the potion he made successfully to the judges.

suddenly……

It can't be said that there was no warning, after all, Rong Qiuqiu has been pursing his lips.

Rong Qiuqiu's cries resounded throughout the pharmacy.

His tears were pattering down, his eyes and nose were red, and he was crying hoarsely, as if he had been greatly wronged.

The hand of the president of the pharmacy association trembled when he touched the medicine tray. He subconsciously withdrew his hand and looked at Rong Qiuqiu, who was crying loudly.

Elder Shen immediately stood up, looked at Rong Qiuqiu with distressed eyes, and said worriedly: "Jiujiu, what's the matter?"

Rong Qiuqiu was sobbing, he pointed to the 20 tubes of medicine that the junior pharmacist put on the table tray, and pointed to all the medicines on his work surface that he had just clumsily poured into glass bottles, sobbing uncontrollably: "Chirp chirp, woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo!"

Judges: "..."

Everyone present: "..."

Can you reason with children?

What species is the child?

Confused thinking, often make confusing operations, confused thoughts, and...

They never make sense.

Everyone probably guessed his thoughts from Rong Qiuqiu's aggrieved expression. It was he who kept pointing his finger at the junior pharmacist and the potion he had made. Not very difficult.

What Rong Qiuqiu meant was to first identify the potion he made.

Old Shen frowned, looked at the junior pharmacist, and said, "Sir, judging from the timing, Jiujiu is actually faster than you in making medicines. Do you know this?"

As soon as Mr. Shen said this, there was a commotion from the crowd.

Someone in the crowd lowered their voices and said, "Although I know the judges are biased, this is too much, right?"

"No, the mysterious pharmacist didn't talk nonsense. Jiujiu's speed is indeed fast, but he is small and clumsy, and he has to pour nineteen bottles of medicine, which is often not stable, so it seems slower. "

"Yes, I saw it too. I've been following Jiujiu all the time."

The onlookers were discussing.

The junior pharmacist was a little surprised, he never expected that Rong Qiuqiu could be faster than him.

Amid Rong Qiuqiu's crying, the president of the Pharmacy Association said, "Well, I hope you can understand that Jiujiu is still a child."

The junior pharmacist's eyelids twitched.

Another pharmacist in the judging seat said: "According to the speed, you and Jiujiu's speed are about the same. You don't mind if we first identify the medicine made by Jiujiu?"

As soon as these words came out, Rong Qiuqiu, who was crying miserably, stopped crying instantly, and looked at the junior pharmacist with big eyes full of expectation.

Everyone thought that Rong Qiuqiu was crying because he wanted to conduct an appraisal first.

The junior pharmacist took a deep breath, turned around, and looked at Rong Qiuqiu.

The eyes of the two met in the air.

The bendable and stretchable child Rong Qiuqiu had tears on his cheeks, his tear-bubbled eyes gleamed, his body leaned forward, his little butt was slightly pouted, and his hands were clasped into a begging fist, looking at him full of anticipation .

The corner of the junior pharmacist's mouth twitched. Where did the kid's proud "hmph" go?

He also thought, based on the time when he and Rong Qiuqiu completed the potion at the same time, it is impossible for the judge to appraise the potion that he and Rong Qiuqiu made first, and it is impossible to change the final result.Moreover, he did not think that Rong Qiuqiu's 19 bottles of potion could be high-quality potion.

He smiled coldly and said, "Of course I don't mind." He didn't dare to mind either.

After all, all the judges sitting here are the most powerful pharmacists on Planet Elana.

After getting the promise, Rong Qiuqiu happily wiped the tears from his cheeks. He had two small hands, one of which was holding three tubes of medicine, and his two small hands held a total of six tubes of medicine. He acted as a porter, da da Da ran around and delivered the potion to the table in front of the judges.

Several tubes of potions rolled on the table and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, several judges moved quickly and held them in their hands before they hit the ground.

Someone in the crowd lowered their voices and asked, "Why doesn't Jiujiu use a tray?"

Immediately someone replied tactfully: "Because he is young."

Some people didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, so they continued to ask: "What does it have to do with whether he is young or not?"

A teenager said: "He can't even count numbers, do you still expect him to learn to use pallets to hold more things?"

The person who didn't understand suddenly realized, "Oh oh oh! So it's stupid..."

Rong Qiuqiu, who was carrying medicine in the work area, suddenly stopped, and his big amber eyes looked precisely at the person who called him "stupid".

The man's gaze met Rong Qiuqiu's eyes, his voice stopped abruptly, he coughed lightly, and said, "That's right, I'm young."

Rong Qiuqiu pouted, looked away, and continued to carry the last few bottles of medicine to the judging platform.

Including Mr. Shen, many judges held a tube of medicine for testing. They opened the bottle cap, and the light green medicine swayed gently in the transparent container.

The mental power of the judges went straight into the liquid, feeling the energy fluctuations in the liquid medicine.

Elder Shen nodded in satisfaction, closed the bottle cap, and put down the potion.

The president of Elana Pharmacy Association looked at Rong Qiuqiu in amazement, as if looking at some treasure.

Seeing their reactions, the junior pharmacist suddenly had a bad feeling.

There was constant whispering around, among which many people could be heard from time to time saying "No way", "That kid really did it?", "That was nineteen bottles at a time?" and so on.

Elder Shen looked at Mr. Bai and asked Mr. Bai to prepare a tray.

Mr. Bai immediately sent Bai Miaoling, who was in his arms, to Mrs. Bai, and hurried forward, found a tray and sent it to the jury.

Old Shen and the others put all the 20 tubes of medicine made by Rong Qiuqiu into the tray, and then continued to identify the medicine made by the junior pharmacist.

Rong Qiuqiu was a little anxious. He looked at the people in the jury, and then at the junior pharmacist, and his stomach gurgled again.

Rong Qiuqiu: "..." I'm so hungry.

However, he has to wait until the appraisal is over.

Suddenly, a familiar voice called Rong Qiuqiu's name in the crowd, "Jiujiu."

Rong Qiuqiu was stunned for a moment. He looked over and saw Fei'er who was a few steps away from the workbench.

Fei'er waved to Rong Qiuqiu.

Rong Qiuqiu looked at several judges who were conducting drug appraisal for junior pharmacists, and ran towards Fei'er with short legs.

Fei'er put a piece of pastry into Rong Qiuqiu's mouth.

Rong Qiuqiu's big eyes were bright, his cheeks bulged and he bit the pastry, and his short legs ran back to the original position and stood still.

He stood in his original position for three seconds, then ran to look for Mayfair.

Fei'er continued to stuff a piece of pastry into Rong Qiuqiu's mouth.

Rong Qiuqiu chewed the pastry, his chubby cheeks bulged and his short legs clicked, and he returned to his original position and stood still.

The pharmacists who were appraising the medicine made by the junior pharmacist in the judging seat couldn't hold back, secretly observing Rong Qiuqiu's every move.

They saw Rong Qiuqiu, who had stood in place for another three seconds, ran towards Fei'er again.

But this time, Rong Qiuqiu couldn't run to Mayfair.

Because a young woman stopped Rong Qiuqiu halfway and gave him a piece of fudge.

The gummies are superman and little princesses.

Rong Qiuqiu took the fudge and couldn't put it down. There were little pink flowers all over his body, and he bounced back to his original position. He happened to pass by the owner of Huang on the way, and he stopped.

Rong Qiuqiu looked at the owner Huang.

Pavilion Master Huang looked at Rong Qiuqiu tenderly.

Before today, Pavilion Master Huang was actually full of worries about the petite and weak Rong Qiuqiu.

Among the eight children in the Green Bamboo Class, he was most worried about Rong Qiuqiu.

Mayfair is strong, Lin Aisha is smart, He Tianyu is born strong, Ye Feicui, Tian Haoyu, and Wang Fathu all have a second form.

The owner of the hall guessed that the future of these six children will be bright.

In contrast, Rong Qiuqiu and Bai Miaoling looked very ordinary.

What makes Bai Miaoling better than Rong Qiuqiu is that she has a natural and lively personality, and she is very resilient. She is not discouraged without a second form. She firmly believes that man can conquer nature. She has been crying hard and tired in various trainings, but she is also firm. Unwaveringly done, never sneaky.

Unexpectedly, Bai Miaoling looks petite, but she is very tough and does not admit defeat.

In this way, among the eight children, Rong Qiuqiu was naturally the one who worried him the most.

Among the eight children, Rong Qiuqiu was born the youngest. She drank milk very hard and was only 90cm tall. She loves to cry and act like a baby.

Weak, weak, fragile, and delicate, this is the owner Huang's perception of Rong Qiuqiu.

It is also because of Rong Qiuqiu's physique that children often can't stand the high-intensity training in the martial arts gym, and they will fall asleep in seconds almost every day when they are attached to his body.

He has always been worried about Rong Qiuqiu's future, and today he suddenly found out that Rong Qiuqiu has such a strong talent in the profession of pharmacist, he feels relieved.

Thinking about it this way, the eight children in the green bamboo class are really geniuses.

Rong Qiuqiu said tenderly: "Uncle the owner of the hall."

Master Huang nodded and said, "Jiujiu baby is really good today."

Rong Qiuqiu's eyebrows were crooked, and a cute smile bloomed on his small face. He reluctantly handed the fudge in his little hand to the owner Huang.

Pavilion Master Huang's pupils widened slightly, a little in disbelief, but a little flattered, "Give it to me?"

Rong Qiuqiu nodded.

Everyone quietly looked at one big and one small.

Pavilion Master Huang took the fudge from Rong Qiuqiu Xiaopang's hand calmly, feeling excited.

He felt that he really didn't love Rong Qiuqiu in vain. Although the child was not as enthusiastic about him when playing peek-a-boo as he was when facing Sha Tucheng, he gave him candy!

That's the sugar that everyone doesn't have.

In the crowd, someone said: "Wow, Jiujiu is so sweet!"

"Yes, yes, it's too warm!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

"What are you thinking? Didn't you see Jiujiu's mouth wide open?"

Pavilion Master Huang slowly raised a question mark in his heart.

?

The next moment, he broke away from being moved by himself, and looked at Rong Qiuqiu's little mouth waiting to be fed.

One person in the crowd said: "Jiujiu is so young, he doesn't know how to peel off the candy wrappers. He asked his uncle to peel off the candy wrappers for him."

Pavilion Master Huang: "..."

Pavilion Master Huang: "..."

Pavilion Master Huang thought, sure enough, this is the Rong Qiuqiu he knew.

Someone in the crowd said: "Oh, oh, so that's how it is."

The corner of Huang's mouth twitched, he peeled off the sugar coating wisely, and brought it to a stop about 10cm in front of Rong Qiuqiu.

Rong Qiuqiu leaned forward with a small face, ate the fudge with a "owwow", and bounced back to the front of the judging table, with a chubby face