Probably all the opening ceremony process is printed from a model, before the host began to speak, he first warmly welcomed the leaders at all levels and the guests.

Subsequently, the leaders seated on the rostrum were introduced one by one, and the celebrities who were able to rank on the VIP seats in the past.

The host also pointed out that unlike previous sessions, this year's competition also attracted the participation of the Black Mountain Participation Group from Bangziguo, and appointed Mr. Li Zhixian to attend the venue in person.

Hearing the host mention his name, Li Zhixian stood up from his seat, with a somewhat proud smile, like the whole audience, waving.

He Ling was a little unaccustomed to his smug look, and said, "Look at his little appearance, isn't he just a stick!"

Ling Zikai said with a smile: "What's the matter, my heart is a little unbalanced! By the way, why didn't the people from the organizing committee mention your Tianlong Group and your father's name?"

"What's there to mention? Who cares about these false names!"

He Ling said angrily: "We came to Xing'an this time mainly to congratulate my grandfather on his ninetieth birthday, and I never thought of participating in this king competition. The organizers of the contest had no idea that we would be coming. Besides, this is not a grand and grand venue, why do you want to make it known to everyone!"

Ling Zikai touched his nose and said, "How can I smell the smell of grapes and say that grapes are sour because I can't eat them!"

He Ling raised her eyebrows and said, "Ling Zikai, what do you mean, why do you always go against me!"

The cuckoo next to him saw that the two of them were talking again, and said with a smile: "I said that the two of you are not in conflict with each other?, you will talk when you meet!"

He Ling said with some grievances: "Sister Du Juan, you see that he always sneers at me, do you think I'm a bully!"

"Gotta get it, we're good men and don't fight with women!Sister, let's change seats." ”

Ling Zikai stood up and switched places with Du Juan. He Ling rolled her eyes at him, and then whispered to the cuckoo.

After introducing the guests attending the competition, the host of the conference moved on to the next link: inviting the relevant leaders of Northern Province and Hung Yen City to speak.

As usual, it tells the application history, medicinal value, cultural connotation, and future development prospects of some ginseng, etc., and the whole process takes half an hour, and everyone present is drowsy.

Finally, after the host explained the process and rules of the competition, he invited Zhang Jiefang to announce the official opening of the first Xing'an Participation Competition.

According to the process, the competition is divided into three groups: garden ginseng, forest ginseng, and wild ginseng.

Prior to this, each group had already been selected for the play-in round. Each group selected eligible seedlings to advance to today's finals.

After the opening ceremony, the leaders sitting on the rostrum all walked down and sat in the middle of the first row of the VIP seats.

Those who sat on the rostrum were replaced by judges of the judging committee of this competition.

There were seven people in total, three of whom were staff from three local ginseng testing centers in Northern Province, Baishan City and Hung Yen City.

There are also two experts from the Northern Province Ginseng Industry Association.

Among the remaining two, one is a professor from the Ginseng Research Institute of Northern Forestry University, and the other is naturally Zhou Qingshan, the famous "ginseng identification master" on the ginseng street in Baishan City, which is often referred to as the old mallet.

It was the first time Ling Zikai had heard the real name of the old mallet, and he saw that he was wearing a purple-red short-sleeved shirt today, with a dyed deerskin moire pattern on the collar and cuffs. He wears a hat made of birch bark on his head, which looks a little funny.

Just when Ling Zikai felt funny, the cuckoo let out a cry of surprise and said, "I didn't expect the old mallet to be a Dusak!"

Ling Zikai asked puzzledly, "What Dusak?"

"Just like our Durenkes, Dusak is also a minority tribe living in the Xing'an Mountains! They- forget it, there are some things that I will tell you in detail when I have time later!"

Cuckoo explained simply.

Although Ling Zikai was a little curious in his heart, he saw that she seemed to remember something, lowered her head and pondered, so she was embarrassed to disturb and looked at the competition scene.

The first to play was the competition of the garden ginseng group, and a total of eight ginseng seedlings entered the finals.

These garden ginseng are all selected and sent by the local ginseng businessmen, and they all seem to be multi-lusheng ginseng, which has been cultivated for many years, and the main body is strong and the ginseng must be developed. After on-site weighing, the lightest one was 1,253 grams, and the heaviest was 1,966 grams. From a distance, the main body was much larger than an ordinary carrot.

Looking at those huge garden ginseng, Ling Zikai couldn't help but think of the unknown plant that he bought from the little boy in the ginseng trading market next to the museum yesterday, except that it had no roots and only one main body, it was somewhat similar to these garden ginseng.

Could it be that the little boy dug up a garden ginseng, but he was too young to know how to dig ginseng, and after digging out the main body indiscriminately, he left all those roots in place?

However, if it is a garden ginseng, how can there be a majestic energy essence in the body?

Ling Zikai couldn't help but quietly release the ancestral god consciousness and extended it to the rostrum, wanting to find out if those garden ginseng also contained energy essence in their bodies.

But after the ancestral god consciousness swept over those garden ginseng, he couldn't help but be disappointed.

There was not the slightest energy fluctuation in those garden ginseng.

Just when he wanted to withdraw consciousness, he suddenly felt a fluctuation of energy on the side of the rostrum, although it was very weak, but he still allowed himself to catch it.

Ling Zikai's consciousness hurriedly extended in the direction of the fluctuation, and when he saw the source of the fluctuation, he couldn't help but be stunned.

This fluctuating energy actually came from the body of the old mallet,

What is even more shocking is that this energy is exactly the same as the ancestral god energy in his body, but the strength of the energy is different, if the energy in his body is compared to a pond, then the energy in the old mallet's body is only as much as a bowl of water.

What's going on?

Could it be that the old mallet also has the inheritance of the ancestral gods?

At this moment, when Ling Zikai was surprised, the old mallet seemed to sense something, and began to look around suspiciously, as if he was looking for something. When his gaze swept over Ling Zikai's side, he paused slightly.

Ling Zikai was afraid that he would notice something. Quietly withdrew consciousness.

After looking for a while, the old mallet found nothing, so he gave up looking.

At this time, the judges on the stage began to score all the participating garden ginseng.

Through the comprehensive scoring of the age, weight, skin color, and five shapes of the garden ginseng, the lowest score and the highest score were removed, and finally a garden ginseng weighing 1,837 grams got the highest score of 98 points, and won the title of "Garden Ginseng King".

When the host announced the final results, a middle-aged woman in her forties happily ran onto the rostrum, received the honorary certificate from the organizing committee of the competition, and then raised the champion of the garden ginseng king high above her head with both hands to show everyone present.

After a round of warm applause from the audience, the host announced a live auction of the eight participating ginsengs.

Because it is a garden ginseng, except that the individual weight is much larger than that of ordinary garden ginseng, there are no other peculiarities, so there are not many people who are interested, and the auction scene is not very hot.

Although this price was a little lower than the expected bidding price, it was also nearly double the normal price sold on the market, and the participating ginseng farmers were happy to close their mouths.

Next is the competition of ginseng, and a total of 10 ginseng seedlings were shortlisted.

When the staff put the ten ginseng on the rostrum, the host introduced: "Before the selection, let me explain.

Among the ten ginseng seedlings participating in the finals, nine ginseng seedlings are more than 20 years old, but the remaining one is only a little more than five years old. ”

Before the host's words fell, there was a buzzing sound in the venue, and people began to talk about it one after another.

"Everyone, be quiet and listen to what I have to say!"

Seeing that the scene was a little chaotic, the host raised his voice: "I know that everyone's hearts must be saying: even the least age of ordinary understory ginseng sold in the market is more than ten years, and the understory ginseng below ten years, to put it bluntly, is not as valuable as those garden ginseng that has grown for fifteen or six years."

Not to mention that this ginseng seedling, which is only five years old, is eligible to participate in the King Ginseng Competition!

Here, I would like to explain to you first that the reason why this ginseng seedling was able to be shortlisted for the finals is because it is very special and hides a shocking secret in its body.

As for what kind of secret it is, please allow me to sell it first, and then tell you when the king of the forest is decided.

Okay, now it's time for the judging to begin!"

Looking at the host's mysterious appearance, Ling Zikai's heart was also full of curiosity.

He didn't have the patience to wait until the time to judge the king, and then listen to the host uncover the mystery, but directly swept the ten ginseng on the rostrum with the consciousness of the ancestral god, and found out the ginseng that the other party said hid the shocking secret at the first time.

It's just that when he understood what the host's so-called secret was, he couldn't laugh or cry all of a sudden.

This secret is indeed shocking to outsiders, but it is completely different to him.

Because isn't that understory ginseng from his own forest farm, those ginseng seedlings that have been transformed by the energy of the ancestral gods!

However, what puzzled Ling Zikai was, why did this ginseng Miao suddenly come here to participate in the King Ginseng Competition?