A little monk who was much taller than Xiaoyao walked out, holding a rosary in his hand, looked at Xiaoyao with kindness, and said heartbrokenly: "Donor, people should be kind. Don't threaten others like this just because they are from a rich family. All beings are equal..."

When Minghui saw the visitor, he suddenly burst into tears and looked a little unkind. He didn't expect that he could meet this young monk from the new bell tower here. He couldn't help but feel more attentive and cared about this person.

Xiaoyao looked at the little monk who looked like a bodhisattva-hearted look with a cold look. He looked around for a while and saw everyone showing a moment of indignation. He coughed lightly and said coldly: "Threatening people? I am just protecting my patients in my own way!"

The little monk pursed his lips and said "Amitabha" slowly, "Donor, life is nothing more than the noble and humble. I never kill animals in the new bell tower. How can you keep silent and say that you want to kill this donor, and even have herbs that have forced others to take down your butcher knife and become a Buddha..."

Xiaoyao coughed lightly and came to the little monk. The little monk subconsciously shrank, but then he thought that in public, Xiaoyao would not do anything to her. He straightened his chest and looked like "I am the maintainer of justice", just like holding the torch high and promoting freedom and equality. Xiaoyao looked at the little monk coldly, walked to the medicine farmer lightly, coughed lightly, looked at the watch on his wrist, and said to the middle-aged medicine farmer: "Isn't it a twelve o'clock competition? The time has come, let the competition start. Today I will let some people open their eyes and take a good look. The children of the real big family dare to say their names not because they find a backer for themselves, but because they have such strength, they will not embarrass the family!" When the little monk heard Xiaoyao's words, his face turned slightly red, and then he looked at Xiaoyao with a little bit of badness.

Everyone was slightly stunned when they heard Xiaoyao's words, and a look of watching the show flashed in their eyes. They were just a rich generation who relied on family resources and was ignorant of the world. They were so full of words, and they all looked like they had to be sarcastic after the game ended. Some had already started to mutter in a low voice.

When Miss Junsha heard Xiaoyao's words, she was slightly stunned and looked at the little boy in black in the middle of the crowd, with a hint of surprise in her eyes. Since Xiaoyao was attacked some time ago, the Chiyo family has verified the information of all the trainers traveling in the Chiyo family and asked the entire Junsha family to take care of it. Naturally, she recognized Xiaoyao at first sight. But she didn't expect that a ten-year-old boy could say such words. She was stunned, but immediately regained her serious expression and shouted: "Sujing!" Then she walked to the medicine farmer, asked about the specific things that happened, and looked at Xiaoyao and slowly said: "Xiaoyao, relieve the poison on that person's body!"

Xiaoyao shook his head gently and said, "These plants are very routine. If you just say the names and effects, many people can answer correctly. If you are lucky enough to answer all the questions correctly, in the end, as long as you can relieve the poison on the person's body and make the red dots on your arm disappear, I will admit defeat!"

The little monk took the lead and shouted loudly, "It's so unfair..." Before he finished speaking, Xiaoyao coughed lightly, and a cold voice came out: "The function of herbs is nothing more than curing diseases and saving people. He only understands theory and cannot be applied in practice. It is far more terrifying to play the unique effects of each herb than to not understand! Cough cough, if you can poison too, come and test me. Cough cough, the real strong are never afraid of challenges, and gossip is always an excuse for the weak to not move forward!"

The old man nodded slightly when he heard Xiaoyao's voice, and a hint of satisfaction appeared in his eyes.

A burst of applause came out, and a green-haired woman walked out with a smile. The girl was wearing a white pleated skirt, with blooming lilies on her head, with a black silk like satin, her eyebrows like green feathers, and her eyes like green lotus; her skin like a cream and a waist like a bunch of plains. While walking, she held her arms and drifted across the white silk silk behind her waist. A trace of surprise flashed in Xiaoyao's eyes, and she said lightly: "Lily!"

Minghui saw Lily and his heart burst, and subconsciously looked at Xiaoyao. After seeing Xiaoyao showing a moment of surprise, he immediately walked up and stood beside Xiaoyao, wanting to remind Xiaoyao to pay attention to Lily and not to fall into it, but he stopped the movements in his hand, and his expression seemed a little entangled.

The girl bowed and said with a smile: "This friend, if you don't care, I'll fight for it, right?"

Xiaoyao coughed lightly and said lightly: "Xiaoyao!" Xiaoyao's eyes flashed with a strange light. He said, looking at the medicine farmer, coughed lightly and said, "The time is almost over, so please start!"

The medicinal farmer was slightly stunned and announced loudly: "The competition is now beginning! There are more than 30 herbs here, and each contestant has twenty more easily identified herbs on the table. There are some more difficult-to-identify herbs on this large table that are more similar. The contestant needs to find thirty kinds in one hour, put them in a basket, and then write down the first level of the twenty medicinal use found. Now the timing begins!"

Xiaoyao coughed lightly and said, "Write out all the medicinal uses of thirty herbs, so that the competition can be faster!" As he said that, he came straight to his position.

The medicine farmer was slightly stunned, and then subconsciously shouted: "Then write down thirty kinds of medicinal uses!" The little monk gritted his teeth, and his eyes were already cold when he looked at Xiaoyao. Minghui looked at the little monk's every move in his eyes, showed a helpless expression, and shook his head gently and said: "Xiaoyao is always like this. If you leave the town, you will always offend a group of people in the town!"

Lily walked forward, looked at the plants with a smile, whispering in a low voice, as if telling something. Herbs seemed to have life, and rushed to Lily's hand and entered Lily's basket. Xiaoyao was not in a hurry. Although there were many herbs, fortunately it was orderly. After smelling the smell, you could probably know which herbs were there. It was easy to find them. Looking at Lily's almost cheating technique, Xiaoyao was not annoyed. Looking at Minghui's resentful expression, he coughed lightly and said lightly: "It's okay!"

Xiaoyao picked up the basket and came to the so-called rare herbs. He put the snake grass and two precious herbs into his basket first, and then returned to his seat. He picked and found twenty-eight kinds. He glanced at Xiaoyao's answer and listened to the sound of grass and trees. After listening for a while, he wrote a lily and smiled slightly. He completed the task easily and handed it to the medicinal peasant. The medicinal peasant looked at Xiaoyao's answer, was slightly stunned, and handed it to the old man beside him. The old man looked at Xiaoyao's answer, and his hands trembled excitedly. He glanced at Xiaoyao and murmured: "My craftsmanship is one successor!"

In the end, it was naturally Xiaoyao and Lily who advanced to the next round, and the little monk was finally eliminated because he only recognized twenty-one herbs. Lily looked at Xiaoyao in embarrassment and said lightly: "Although I can solve that person's poison, I..."

The inner concerns of Lily Lily looked at the medicine farmer beside her, waiting for the new rules.

The old man looked at the beautiful lily who was like a fairy and Xiaoyao, who was ordinary in appearance but talented in medicine, and a hint of fanaticism flashed in his eyes: "Since he is also a trainer, then use the battle to decide the outcome!"
Chapter completed!