Aunt Huang opened the medicine pot, and the strong scent of the herbs wafted out. The crowd tried smelling it, but could only identify one or two types of medical ingredients; the smells were all mixed together, and likely not even a dog's nose could identify them all.
"Write down the medical ingredients you can identify. Whoever's list is closer to the prescription wins," Han Muhe announced.
Lin Feng took a deep breath, and the fragrance of the herbs resonated in his nostrils and chest. The individual herbs clearly emerged in his mind. Without lingering, he quickly began to write on the white paper.
Zi Qin saw how quickly Lin Feng was working and was surprised. She also took several deep breaths, closed her eyes slightly, and carefully discerned the types of herbs.
A few minutes passed, and she exhaled in relief, then wrote down the medical ingredients and handed her list to Aunt Huang, who looked at Zi Qin's list, nodding frequently, very pleased.
