She was afraid that Ye Zifeng might have some kind of weird moves up his sleeves so she asked him if he had any questions first before asking everyone else.
Ye Zifeng finally returned to his senses from looking at all the ingredients.
“Oh yeah… I do have a question. I want to ask if the three groups are going to be far apart when we concoct our pills.”
“What does the distance between each group have to do with anything?” Muyun Old Devil was confused.
Ye Zifeng smiled and both his eyes lit up.
“If the distance doesn’t have to do with anything, then I suggest that we should concoct our pills closely together. This way, the audience can watch all of us at the same time. Also, the judges can concentrate on one spot and thus further evaluate our alchemy techniques.”
“This…..”
Muyun Old Devil stared at Ye Zifeng for a while and couldn’t tell what he was planning. She then looked over at Qi Zimo and Hua Shao.
“Do you guys have any problems with that?”