Fang Yu said with a smile:
"Who says you can't judge what kind of medicinal materials are in the box without opening it?"
Jiang Shanshui snorted coldly and said, "Fine, don't open it..."
He too was an expert in identifying herbs.
He knew the method of discerning by scent, but such a method was prone to mistakes.
Jiang Shanshui leaned over the box and took a whiff, his brows furrowed slightly, immediately followed by a nod.
"Your turn."
Fang Yu shook his head, "I've made my choice a while ago."
"Alright, let's both write our answers on paper and see who's correct," said Jiang Shanshui.
Not long after.
Pen and paper were brought over.
The two of them stood on either side.
Jiang Shanshui wrote his answer on the paper, casting a cold glance at Fang Yu, who was writing furiously across from him.
It took him a while to finally put the pen down.
"Don't rush, write it down only when you're sure. If it's wrong, you lose," said Jiang Shanshui.
"I'm done," Fang Yu nodded.
