Old Master Gu and Old Master An heard this and acknowledged that the Gu Family produced a henpecked husband, with Gu Laosan being the most henpecked of all.
An Yiqing on the competition field was unaware of what was happening at the guest seats, as she continuously observed the six competing teams diagnosing the patients’ conditions, marveling at the fact that the Poison dicine Sect truly lived up to its na.
Among the six teams, the Poison dicine Sect was the first to submit a diagnostic report, taking forty minutes. This was the fastest ti among the twelve teams in the first half.
An Yiqing used her Clairvoyant Eye to glance at the Poison dicine Sect’s answers, and found that the diagnosis was completely accurate, very standard.
It seems that the Poison dicine Sect not only knows so tricks but also has genuine skills in diagnosing and treating illnesses. Especially Shi Ying, who really made her look at him with new eyes.
She originally thought Shi Ying was just an ordinary disciple of the Poison dicine Sect, but now it seems that’s not the case. Judging from the actions of the Poison dicine Sect in recent days, that sunglasses-wearing Elder Keqing is probably the most powerful among them, followed by that hot-tempered Great Elder. Next is Shi Ying.
Previously, An Yiqing thought Shi Ying’s status in the Poison dicine Sect should be lower than Guh Siyi, after all, Guh Siyi’s words showed her disdain for Shi Ying. However, all signs now indicate that Shi Ying’s status is quite high, so what role does Guh Siyi play in it? What reliance does she have to look down on Shi Ying?
It seems that the internal affairs of the Poison dicine Sect are becoming more and more interesting.
The two-hour ti passed quickly, and when the end bell of the competition rang, the last competing group submitted their diagnostic report with a mournful look.
Next ca a fifteen-minute break, during which all the participants would need to race against ti to finish their lunch.
The lunch was simple, prepared by the Xuandu Grand Hotel as uniform bento boxes. The hotel’s waiters pushed carts and distributed the bento boxes to the competition site one by one.
"What, why are the dishes so simple?" The most gluttonous person of the dicine Sect was An Yiqing’s second senior brother. He opened the bento box and glanced at the green leaves, and his face turned green as well.
He had been hungry all morning, after all, this is an international competition, couldn’t the organizers make the als a bit more sumptuous?
An Yiqing rarely agreed with her second senior brother, finding that these als were not enough to fill her up.
Actually, the host of the exchange competition prepared a standard one at dish, two vegetable dishes, plus a box of white rice for the contestants. To avoid Western participants not being able to use chopsticks, the host specifically instructed that, other than chopsticks, spoons and forks must also be distributed. For ordinary people, this kind of al was already quite sumptuous.
However, An Yiqing was not an ordinary person; she was a woman who could eat five large stead buns in one go...
"Girl, I’ll give you half of my portion. People get older, eating too much is not good for digestion." Ye Chenghong knew that An Yiqing had a large appetite, so he wanted to offer her half of his als, but was stopped in ti by An Yiqing.
"Master, my appetite is smaller now than before, this al is enough."
After speaking, she picked up the bento box and began to eat with chopsticks.
Ye Chenghong saw An Yiqing eating seemingly contentedly, feeling a bit uneasy, he frowned and was about to speak when a tall figure brushed past him.
Imdiately, a bento bag appeared on the table. A pair of long and slender hands opened the bag, taking out two exquisite bento boxes and a thermos, placing them on the table one by one.
An Yiqing was stunned, and so was Ye Chenghong, along with the other contestants and those who stayed in the guest seats.
Under everyone’s gaze, Gu Yelin opened each bento box, then poured the soup from the thermos into a small bowl, and handed it to An Yiqing. Then, he pulled a small exquisite cloth bag from the bento bag, taking out delicate silver chopsticks and a spoon from inside.
"Have so soup first, then eat."
An Yiqing blankly looked at the spoon in her hand, then at the al neatly arranged on the table. It was all her favorite food, both at and vegetables, and just the aroma made her eager to move.
She pursed her slightly upturned lips, suppressed the happiness and joy in her heart, and began to sip the soup slowly with a spoon.
Everyone was eating the hotel’s bento, but An Yiqing was the only one eating a loving lunch prepared by Gu Yelin, making her very conspicuous.
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