Chapitre 671: Chapter 671: The Black Medicine Pot

A'niu definitely wouldn't tell them the origin of this medicine cauldron.

He spoke disdainfully, "You're right, this is just the medicine pot my grandfather uses for making herbal concoctions. Is there a problem with that?"

"Of course there's no problem, we all know you country folks have no money and haven't seen much of the world."

"To be able to bring out a medicine pot to participate in the competition is already quite an achievement."

"Let's all stop laughing at him, haha..."

Qin Ming seemed to be speaking up for A'niu.

But in fact, he laughed the loudest.

A'niu silently watched Qin Ming.

He was still waiting to win his Dragon Pill Cauldron; for such a person with a treasure but no brains,

A'niu was very tolerant.

Shen Bai was not as careless as Qin Ming. He was afraid that A'niu might pull a trick.

He observed the medicine pot carefully.

Indeed, he discovered nothing unusual.

So he signaled for an assistant to come over.