Chapter 103 - 103 Were They All So Poor?

Chapter 103 - 103 Were They All So Poor?

103 Were They All So Poor?
Bun wasn’t interested in playing games, but Feng Chen knew that he liked demon beast crystals.
“Crystals? Sweetcake’s favorite beautiful stone? Okay!”
As expected, when Bun heard that he could receive crystals for winning, he nodded readily.
This was Feng Chen’s plan. When the time came, he would deliberately lose two rounds and let Bun win two crystals. He could not hurt the little packrat’s young and fragile heart.
After all, his little packrat was the weakest among the family of four.
“How?”
Bun was interested. His black eyes were as bright as gems.
Feng Chen had no intention of really treating Bun as an opponent. After all, the little packrat was only three and a half years old and did not know anything about medicine.
If he was serious, he would be bullying a child.
Hence, he casually said, “The game we’re playing is called guessing medicinal herbs and medicinal pills. We’ll smell each medicinal herb and medicinal pill first and remember their smell. Later, we’ll close our eyes and see who can quickly and accurately guess the names of the medicinal herbs and medicinal pills.”
This sounded simple, but it was actually not easy. This was because not only did one have to remember the smell of those herbs and pills but they also had complicated names.
Not to mention a little child, even the disciples of the Miracle Doctor Sect might not get it right.
Therefore, in order to not let little Bun lose too badly, Feng Chen planned to give him more time to remember and tried his best to prepare some easy to remember herbs and pill names.
His goal was to test the little packrat’s talent.
Bun nodded. This game sounded simple.
However, to Bun, Uncle Feng Chen seemed to be very poor and did not have many crystals. Hence, the little packrat turned to look at the others at the side and asked, “Do you have any crystals? Do you want to play together?”
Third Elder wondered, “Why did this child change so quickly? Didn’t he just say that he didn’t want to play games?”
Crystals?
He had them!
However, if an elder of the Miracle Physician Sect were to play with a three-year-old child, it would probably not be seen as bullying the younger generation, but a child!
He could not afford to lose face.
The disciples of the Miracle Doctor Sect did not want to play games with this little kid at all, so they did not say anything.
Bun was a little disappointed. He sighed and said, “Uncle Feng Chen, didn’t you say that one can get rich cultivating alchemy pills? Then why are these people from your Miracle Doctor Sect so poor? They don’t even have crystals.”
Third Elder felt that he couldn’t let such a little child look down on their Miracle Doctor Sect.
“Who said we don’t have crystals? Yes, all of you, take out your crystals and play with this… little kid.”
Since the Third Elder had spoken, the young disciples of the Miracle Doctor Sect naturally could not refuse. They could only take out one or two precious crystals they had saved.
Although Bun felt that those crystals were smaller than the ones his mother and father had given Sweetcake, it was better than nothing.
“Uncle Feng Chen, lend me a crystal first. I’ll return it to you when I win.”
Everyone thought that they were just coaxing him to play. They did not think that a three-and-a-half-year-old child like him could really defeat them.
Therefore, even if Bun didn’t take out crystals as a stake, they wouldn’t say anything.
However, this little kid actually borrowed a crystal from Feng Chen as his bargaining chip and competed with them on equal footing. This shocked the young disciples of the Miracle Doctor Sect.
The Third Elder was also shocked. Mo Beiyuan’s bloodline had not gone astray. Then he would help bring him back and teach him well, lest he grew up to be like his father.