120: That's called strength
Exactly ten minutes later, a bottle of pure color potion was born.
"In an hour, whoever does more wins."
According to the ancient method of timekeeping, one hour was equal to two hours. As the cloud and moon began, time began to calculate.
But there were few people who really did it, and each of them was recalling Yunyue's dispensing process and measurement. Only Su Mengxi, at the beginning of the moment, her hands were busy.
Feng Junyu looked at Su Mengxi from a distance, "Yaoyao's speed is too fast, be careful." Ao Yanran glanced at Feng Junyu lightly, "Do you think there is something wrong with Yaoyao's appearance?" ”
Feng Junyu took a closer look and immediately shook his head like a rattle, "I don't want to." "Just kidding! If that little girl can have a problem, he will eat himself with his fist!
Her expression was confident and calm, and she didn't want to look like a problem no matter how she looked at it.
Although she had never touched this potion, with her superhuman memory and elven blood, she could prepare a bottle in a minute.
In fact, if it weren't for the fear of others being suspicious, with the thief's hand speed, she estimated that she would be able to make a bottle in five seconds.
It's just a pity that someone else is there.
Ye Gongqing's title of pharmacist No. 1 is not groundless, but if you want to compare it with Su Mengxi, it is not enough. Ye Gongqing swallowed slowly, for fear that he would make a mistake, because there was a point, if the cold herbivore was not handled well, it would hurt himself.
Compared with Ye Gongqing's cautious methods, Su Mengxi's hand speed was faster. She wasn't worried that there would be a problem with her handling at all, and the fact was that with the perfect result, Yun Yue had to wonder if she was a certain potion master who used an unknown secret recipe to replace the old and rejuvenated, and then came here to tease them.
Of course, this can only be thought about, after all, this kind of thing is impossible.
It took about half an hour for Ye Gongqing to prepare a bottle. Actually, the results of one bottle are already very good. Ye Gongqing pretentiously glanced around, thinking that he was the best.
But he obviously noticed that Elder Yunyue's eyes were not on him at all, Ye Gongqing was dissatisfied, could there be anyone better than him? When his gaze swept over the mountains of finished potions piled up in front of Su Mengxi's table, jealousy spontaneously arose from his heart.
Bottles of finished potions were better than he made when she took out any bottle, and the sheer color was a testament to her success as a pharmacist.
Yun Yue's gaze at Su Mengxi was full of appreciation, and when his gaze swept over Ye Gongqing again, his brows furrowed slightly. It's not that Ye Gongqing is not doing well, but that Su Mengxi is doing too well.
With a better example, the requirements for the latter will naturally increase unconsciously.
Therefore, in fact, Ye Gongqing's results are already very good, but compared with Su Mengxi, he is still 108,000 miles behind.
Ye Gongqing gritted his teeth and looked at Su Mengxi's petite, still busy figure. Not to be outdone, with successful examples, things will be easier after that than before.
But despite this, his speed has also been increased a lot.
Su Mengxi didn't even look at Ye Gongqing, because Yun Yue said before that all the potions they did today were for their own use, which was really not in vain, and besides, looking at this color, it was estimated that there was no need to estimate. Su Mengxi was depressed, this is definitely over the hundred levels.