Chapter 785. Cloud Mist Peak (7)
Zi Ran did not believe in ghosts, so he picked up the second stalk, and then picked up the third stalk….
When he had examined those ten stalks of Dragon Saliva Grass once thoroughly, his entire person was dumbfounded.
He foolishly stared at Su Luo, his mouth opened and closed, but he could not speak a word.
Suddenly, he took out ten stalks of Nine Leafed Grass from another small icebox and said to Su Luo: “Can Litte Junior Sister distinguish it again?”
“No problem.” Su Luo agreed very straightforwardly.
Su Luo once again tied the black cloth to cover her eyes.
After she completed this action, Zi Ran had already finished placing the ten stalks of Nine Leafed Grass on the table.
Like before, her ten fingers fluttered about with movements as fast as lightning.
In the mere blink of an eye, Su Luo had neatly arranged the ten stalks of Nine Leafed grass from left to right.