Taoist Master Leaves the Mountains: All My Senior Sisters Love Me Chapter 230: Heartbroken Host

And those who originally supported Wang Ye, upon hearing the words said by these people, also refrained from rebutting.

It was not that they no longer supported Wang Ye.

But rather, Wang Ye had already been lying there for nearly twenty minutes or more.

They simply did not know what Wang Ye intended to do next.

Another twenty minutes passed.

On the stage, the host's voice rang out:

"As we can see, Elder Zhong has set aside one of the concoctions and has already prepared a prescription for one condition."

Clap clap clap!

Beneath, applause burst forth instantly.

The host then looked at Elder Jiang, who had also just finished preparing his prescription.

Seeing this.

The host's voice rang out again:

"Elder Jiang here has also prepared a prescription for a condition."

"Elders Zhong and Jiang, both seniors, have prepared prescriptions one after another. Now, they begin preparing for the next condition's prescription."

"Although Elder Zhong finished preparing this prescription slightly earlier than Elder Jiang, the results are not yet revealed, and the winner remains undecided."

"In this round of competition, whether Elder Jiang or Elder Zhong will take the first place in this segnt, continues to be sothing we look forward to."

Having said this.

The host turned her gaze to Wang Ye.

And at that mont, Wang Ye.

Was still lying on the massage chair.

Enjoying the head massage service from his dedicated masseur.

"Uh…"

Upon seeing Wang Ye's behavior, the host montarily felt so regret.

She shouldn't have even looked in Wang Ye's direction.

If she had looked at Wang Ye, she should have then introduced him.

But the real issue was.

At that mont, Wang Ye.

How should she introduce him?

After pondering for a while, the host put on a forced smile and addressed the audience:

"It seems Wang Ye perfectly understands the principle of 'sharpening your axe will not delay your job of chopping wood', so nearly an hour after the competition started, he is still resting here."

"I'm truly looking forward to what kind of prescription Wang Ye will bring us after he has rested."

With these words from the host.

Those below who supported Wang Ye felt a flush of embarrassnt.

Embarrassed.

Such pity for the host.

In such a situation, the host still had to forcefully make excuses for Wang Ye. It was too much of a demand on the poor lady host.

Two hours passed.

Elder Zhong and Elder Jiang had both completed researching prescriptions for two conditions.

Next.

They started researching the third condition's prescription.

And Wang Ye.

At this point, had stopped enjoying the massage from his dedicated masseur.

Wang Ye also knew how to be considerate of others.

Letting his dedicated masseur massage him continuously for two hours was too exhausting for the masseur.

Thus, Wang Ye let his dedicated masseur rest on the side.

And himself.

Was still lying there.

With his eyes closed, feigning sleep.

The host no longer looked in Wang Ye's direction.

And below, those spectators who previously didn't support Wang Ye now looked at him with calm eyes.

Clearly.

After their initial anger had passed, these onlookers had completely lost hope in Wang Ye and had started to ignore him.

And those who had supported Wang Ye before.

Their gazes towards Wang Ye were now tinged with regret.

In the blink of an eye.

It had been two and a half hours.

Elder Zhong and Elder Jiang had already prepared all the prescriptions for the three cases.

Next, it was ti to review their prescriptions to see if there were any possibilities for improvent.

However,

Wang Ye was still there.

Lying down.

Feigning sleep.

By this point, everyone present had grown accustod to Wang Ye's behavior.

Two hours and forty minutes later.

Wang Ye finally got up.

He walked to the dicine preparation station and began to prepare.

Below, those who still held so hope for Wang Ye, upon seeing him stand up, their faces filled with a hint of hope.

"Has Wang Ye started preparing the dicine?"

"Did Wang Ye think of the prescription for the first condition? Wang Ye is still young; taking so long to co up with just one prescription is already quite good."

"As long as Wang Ye can prepare the first condition, that would already be quite impressive. After all, Wang Ye is only in his twenties, and his grasp of Traditional Chinese dicine is not very strong. Being able to co up with a prescription for one condition would already prove that Wang Ye is a prodigy in this field."

That's what the people supporting Wang Ye thought.

And at this mont, even those who didn't support Wang Ye shared this sentint.

However,

Just as they were thinking this, Wang Ye, after roughly mixing so herbs, went straight back to lying down.

And,

He spoke to the massage therapist behind him, "Massage my head again, thank you."

"..."

The massage therapist behind Wang Ye, upon hearing his words, looked at the massage therapists of Elder Zhong and Elder Jiang with envy.

The massage therapists of Elder Zhong and Elder Jiang were there, rely as decorations.

Neither Elder Zhong nor Elder Jiang had used them at all.

Only she.

During the three hours of the competition.

She had been busy for almost two hours.

Yet,

she still had to co to Wang Ye's side and begin massaging his head.

Whether it was the host, those supporting Wang Ye, or those not supporting him,

everyone felt bewildered when they saw this scene.

What the heck?

Just this?

How long did Wang Ye's dicine preparation last?

Two minutes?

Not even two minutes!

And then, Wang Ye went back to lying down again?

What is this?

Is this a joke?

After this move by Wang Ye, there was no one left supporting him below.

They were disappointed in Wang Ye.

Utterly hopeless.

And it made those who had just cald their anger beco furious again.

After all, with this move, Wang Ye had effectively made monkeys out of them.

How could they not be angry!

"What exactly is Wang Ye trying to do with this move? If he wanted to lie down, he could have just stayed there. Is he mocking us now here?"

"Is this making monkeys out of us? Just spending less than two minutes in three hours, coming here to casually prepare a prescription?"

"What the heck is Wang Ye doing? Is he trying to draw hatred?"

The host looked at Wang Ye as he lay back down, her face showing a distressed expression.

Initially, she could have just ignored Wang Ye.

But now,

she looked at Wang Ye,

and since she looked at him, she definitely had to say sothing next.

But...