The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage by Chu

Yosil had never seen such a technique being employed and therefore presumed it to be nonsensical just like everyone else.

Mild flames were used in pill refinement to extract the medical essence within herbs and combined with other essences to shape a pill. It was not just a technique, but a task that required delicate precision.

Frank was behaving just like some flunky in an exam, filling in random answers just before the time was up.

But this was no exam, and random answers would not do Frank any good.

To no surprise, just as Mole announced that the time was up, Frank extracted a jet black pill.

Unlike Ira or Kairo's pills that swirled with a herbal aroma, Frank's pill smelled charred like burned minced meat, leaving a stink in the air. "Hahahaha!!!"

Kairo and the rest of the participants were all laughing when they saw Frank's black pill.

The man was certainly amusing and so stubborn that he would cook a mud ball with what time he had.

What a laugh!

Even Yosil was sighing in disappointment.

"Now, participants will present their final work!" Mole announced loudly.

made to Mole's table for appraisal, which ranged from pills and powdered herbs to

in satisfaction when he

was an excellent specimen that would more than counteract

one hundred

"Hehe..."

scored full points

toward Frank

don't you get 120 points again? I'll prostrate myself

you,

impassive but nodded. "If you say

double take. "Hmph. Getting

the same time, Mole announced,

pleased despite clearly losing in

that, it was Horey Lindt's turn, and she somehow

"Horey Lindt! 105 points!"

was left

but

only be impressed by the Cloudnine