Chapter 522: Another Strange Path (2)
Just when Shu Jingrong was waiting for the water to boil with her thighs cocked, the judges who watched her fuse herbs were all dumbfounded again! Some of them have even been irritated by her leisurely attitude, their hands clenched into fists, and their muscles are rising!
"This guy...... I finally started to move, and now I'm starting to cross my feet in a daze again? ”
"Are you sure this person is here for the test?"
"Has she really given up?"
"Damn, this guy is having fun when we are here, since he gave up, he should leave directly, he actually wasted time here, and wasted the precious medicinal materials of our union."
All the judges present looked a little dissatisfied, they were very puzzled by Shu Jingrong's actions, and at the same time, they felt that she had wasted their precious medicinal materials, although these herbs were not very precious, but they were not ordinary herbs that could be found casually.
After a while, Shu Jingrong saw that the water was already boiling, and immediately stood up and made the fire smaller.
Xiao Bailin watched her move of stirring the pot, but still couldn't help but shake her head: "She finally started to move, but it was too late!" In the rest of the time, no matter how fast she moved, she could only barely fuse the four medicinal herbs, and the remaining six people present had already exceeded six kinds! ”
Shu Jingrong raised his hand to pick up the first powder and poured it directly into the pot, then put down the dish and picked up another bottle and poured it into the pot......
One after another, she almost didn't have to think about it at all, she directly poured all ten kinds of herbs into it one after another, the movements were smooth without any pause, and the hand that picked up the medicinal herbs seemed to have no choice at all, just throwing which one she touched!
In a few seconds, she had poured all ten kinds of herb powder or juice into the pot, stirred it a few times with the stick in her hand, and continued to burn on a low fire.
……
At this time, everyone on the judging bench was already silent!
One by one, they stared at the pot in front of Shu Jingrong with expressions like ghosts, wanting to see if it would burst out, or if there was any special situation.
But as one herb after another was thrown into the pot, the pot continued to gurgle without any misconduct!
By the time all ten of the processed herbs had been thrown in, all the judges had been stunned!
What do they see?
Are you sure what you're seeing isn't a hallucination?
So a violent herb was thrown into it so casually, and there was no reaction?
And if all the herbs are thrown in, there is no interval at all, so can it be successful?
Is there any humanity? Is this okay?
If they want to blend these herbs, they need to add them carefully, pay attention to the temperature of the pot, and pay attention to the strength of the dissolution! But when it came to this kid's hands, it was actually the time to casually throw it into the pot!
Time passed quietly, and the small pot that was still slowly gurgling clearly told them with reality that the ten herbs were just thrown in and fused, and it took only a few blinks of an eye.
At this time, Shu Jingrong looked at the reddish-brown paste in the pot, smiled, dropped the stirring stick, and directly raised his hand to prepare to "hand in the papers"!
"Ladies and gentlemen, I'm done!"