777. Exposed (1)Translator: Guy Gone Bad

Zhao Yufei clenched her fists, expression keeping changing.

“Yufei, both of them have failed for three rounds. If they go on failing like this, is it possible neither of them could work out the potion?” Luo Yun muttered nervously.

Zhao Yufei smiled awkwardly, “It shouldn’t be that bad.”

Then she thought to herself: It’d be good if they both fail! At least it’s better that that fatso Wang Chengfeng wins!

Wang Chengfeng is addicted to fish, and smells like fish. This guy should be a cat in his previous life. She would never be with him!

“Yufei, Childe Wang seems a little nervous, but Zheng Duojing looks quite calm, like he already has it in the bag.” Said Luo Yun thoughtfully.

Zhao Yufei sneered in the heart. She thought that the reason Zheng Duojing could stay so calm was not because he had the confidence, but because a dead pig fears no boiling water. Anyhow he couldn’t work it out, why give it a shit?

Wang Chengfeng gave Mo Fei a hard look, with a cold smile formed at the corner of his mouth. As expected, this Zheng Duojing is an absolute fraud! He kept failing again and again!

In the fourth round, Wang Chengfeng was very devoted, and everything went smooth, so was Mo Fei.

Luo Yun looked at the two of them, amazed, “This is really strange!”

“What’s strange?” Zhao Yufei asked.

Luo Yun shrugged her shoulders, “When Wang Chengfeng failed, Zheng Duojing also failed. When Wang Chengfeng makes it smoothly, Zheng Duojing also does it smoothly. Like they have some kind of agreement secretly.”

Not knowing why, Zhao Yufei suddenly remembered that Mo Fei ever said Wang Chengfeng had feelings for him again.

“Should be a coincidence.” Zhao Yufei said.

Luo Yun turned her head sideways, “Such a coincidence really let one’s imagination fly.”

Zhao Yufei, “…”

A blood-red mist rose from the two potions tables, and a delicious smell filled in the air.

Both Mo Fei and Wang Chengfeng finished it one after another. Mo Fei was only a little bit faster than Wang Chengfeng.

Zhao Yufei couldn’t help opening her eyes wide, and her heart also got hung up to her throat.

“Both did it! How is it possible?” Luo Yun was also amazed.

Zhao Yufei looked at Mo Fei with surprise. It was understandable that Wang Chengfeng made it, since he was an advanced xuan class pharmacist. But what about Zheng Duojing? He was just a substitute she hired. How could he also work out the blood spirit potion? Supernormal performance?

Zhao Yufei warned him that he couldn’t lose, but when he really succeeded, she suddenly felt kind of horrible.

Wang He chuckled, “I didn’t expect that both of them succeeded. I thought that they would both fail. It seems that I was overcautious.”

Fan Yu opened his eyes, “Brother Wang, you really worry for nothing.”

Looking at Fan Yu’s annoying face, Wang He couldn’t help rolling his eyes.

Wang Chengfeng wiped off the sweat on his forehead and looked at Mo Fei strangely.

“They both made it.” A young man beside Wei Fan was surprised.

“I can understand Wang Chengfei succeeded, but how is it possible Zheng Duojing also made it? Isn’t it said that the blood spirit potion an advanced xuan class potion and very difficult to refine?”

“The Miss really has the vision! I thought Zheng Duojing is a fraud, so it turns out he is a real potion master!”

Wei Fan’s facial expression kept changing. He couldn’t accept the fact that Zheng Duojing successfully refined the blood spirit potion. “That’s cheating! That must is a cheater! But, how?”

Wang Chengfeng and Mo Fei handed in their potion.

Zhao Yufei scratched her own palm nervously. Since they both succeeded, it depended on whose purity was higher.

“Master Wang Chengfeng’s potion is better.” Zhao Haotian said.

Mo Fei frowned, impossible! His potion is the top potion among the middle quality ones, while Wang Chengfeng’s is a bottom one among middle quality ones. His should be better! But, such a result is no surprise, since he is a rich second generation!

Anyhow, he had tried his best. This time, that girl wouldn’t pester him endlessly.

Wang Chengfeng stepped forward and said, “Uncle Zhao, check them out again. Brother Zheng’s should have better quality. I admit defeat.”

Mo Fei looked at Wang Chengfeng, thinking in his heart: Young man, you shouldn’t be so honest. You are too honest, does your mom know that?