Summit Farmer
Chapter 322 - 321: It’s Starting

Chapter 322: Chapter 321: It’s Starting

Looking at the comments on Weibo, Peter Brown shook his head, his followers had reached 300,000, and the number of people following him suddenly increased.

Of course, Peter could tell that many people were cursing, and there were even more who were cursing about the recipe he posted.

It didn’t matter anymore!

When Peter checked his Dao Source, he found that it had increased a bit again.

As long as the Dao Source kept increasing, everything would be fine!

Over 300,000 people were following him!

Peter laughed, for he had never expected such a thing to happen before.

As Peter sat reading a book, Maggie Parker gave him a call.

"Brother Wang, it’s Maggie Parker."

Peter then remembered the girl who had returned from the Middle East and asked her, "Have you settled all matters at home?"

"Yes, everything is arranged. My mother is now living at home and doesn’t want to go out. I want to work with you. Is that okay?"

Maggie Parker was very capable, and Peter needed someone like her to help with some tasks. He nodded slightly and said, "I’m busy at the moment. I’ll contact you later."

"I know you’re in the middle of a competition. I’m calling because Prince Christopher Carter called me about your wine and wants to order a large batch."

Peter recalled the agreement he had with Christopher regarding the promotion of the wine. He estimated that the supply at Phoenix Taylor’s was insufficient by now.

Of course, it was necessary to maintain a good relationship with Christopher as that was also a market. Thinking about this, Peter said to Maggie, "You contact Phoenix Taylor and assume full responsibility for the Eastern Kingdom market. Organize your own power, and take charge of the Middle East direction. Do you have confidence in this?"

"It’s not difficult at all. I have many sisters who were trained together before. Can we integrate them into our power?"

"You can handle this yourself. I’ll give you some money first."

Peter had been thinking about how to arrange things for Maggie, and this was an idea that struck him. Anyway, there had to be someone who could communicate with Christopher and his group, and Maggie was a suitable candidate.

Using the transfer method, Peter transferred 100 million dollars to Maggie Parker.

Peter wasn’t worried at all about whether Maggie would run away with the money. With his abilities, he could find her anywhere on Earth.

After finishing this task, Peter felt relieved about one thing.

The next morning, when Peter got up, Dael Smith and the others were already waiting for him.

"Shall we go now?" Dael Smith was clearly under significant pressure, looked at Peter, and took the lead in walking out.

Peter seemed very calm, had breakfast, and then took a car to the competition venue.

"Comrade Wang Xiaofei, is the recipe you revealed really a cure?" Dael Smith couldn’t help but ask.

Since Peter announced the recipe yesterday, the entire internet had been in chaos. Not only online but also in the domestic medical community, there were many criticisms. They believed that Peter was messing around and had no sense of caution, which was an inappropriate behavior that could damage the country’s reputation.

"Did my superiors say I shouldn’t participate in the competition?" Peter asked back.

Sighing, Dael Smith said, "That’s not it, but you should know that Western media is now focusing on this. There will be many journalists arriving today, and everyone wants to witness this competition. In fact, we all know that their arrival is to embarrass us and make traditional Chinese medicine lose ground completely. Many experts and scholars in the field of Chinese medicine are now putting pressure on the higher-ups, thinking it’s not appropriate for you to represent the country in the competition."

"Well, let them compete. I don’t care." Hearing that the country didn’t object, Peter believed that the families must have done something, and it was their trust in him.

Of course, Peter didn’t care much about this. If they really didn’t want him to compete, he would leave immediately. He didn’t want to do this at all.

Dael Smith gave a bitter smile and said, "We have had too many exchanges with them before. If any of us could really beat them, we would have stepped forward long ago."

"In that case, let them watch me do it!"

After speaking, Peter closed his eyes and started to rest. Some people in the country were like this, they had no real abilities, but they were good at commenting on others. Peter never thought about arguing with them. Actions would speak louder than words, and once he did something, they would naturally have no voice.

Seeing Peter’s calm demeanor, Dael Smith sighed in secret. He didn’t have much faith in Peter now since the ingredients he revealed were vegetables, which didn’t inspire much confidence.

"I mean, what you revealed is vegetables!"

Vegetables are also a type of medicine. People have been eating vegetables for a long time because their bodies need them. You guys don’t even understand the most basic knowledge."

The car soon arrived at a venue specially arranged for the competition in Kingston.

Although it was a temporary building, all kinds of equipment and facilities were available inside, and there were many doctors and nurses cooperating with the work and a place specially arranged for patients to stay.

Now, this place had become a large medical center.

Experts from all over the world have gathered today to watch this competition.

Whispering behind Peter Brown, Dael Smith said, "These top global experts and scholars were invited by them. Actually, many people came to watch the joke."

Peter Brown nodded slightly and said, "As long as I get the vegetables I need, everything else can be ignored."

"We’ve got all the stuff you need, and we’ve sourced non-toxic vegetables, so feel free to use them."

At a glance, Peter Brown saw a large number of journalists with cameras waiting there, making it clear the size of the event organized by Westerners.

"Peter Brown is here!"

"Divine Doctor from Hua Nation has arrived!"

Someone first noticed Peter Brown’s arrival and shouted.

Following the shout, the journalists gathered around.

However, the staff still blocked the journalists and led Peter Brown to the judging center, where a large screen was set up.

This was an open location, and many judges had already arrived, with journalists waiting here as well.

"You’re the so-called Divine Doctor Peter Brown from Hua Nation?" A foreigner looked at Peter Brown.

Peter Brown glanced at the man and asked, "Who are you?"

When the foreigner heard Peter Brown’s question, a happy expression appeared on his face, and he asked, "You don’t know me?"

"Do I need to know you?"

The conversation between the two immediately became tense.

At this time, a Chinese official introduced, "This is Dr. Nigel Harrison."

"It’s you!"

Peter Brown looked at Nigel Harrison. At a glance, he couldn’t see any signs of cultivation, so Peter Brown confirmed that this competition was not attended by foreign cultivators. He nodded slightly.

"Peter Brown, I presume you know the rules of the game. If you use medications beyond the recipes you’ve announced, it means you’ve lost. I hope this competition is a top-tier contest, and if you take it lightly, I think you’ve already lost?"

"I think Dr. Nigel Harrison is very ignorant. Do you think knowledge that you are not aware of doesn’t exist? Ridiculous!" Peter Brown said solemnly.

"What? You really want to use those vegetables to cure diseases?" Nigel Harrison was startled and looked at Peter Brown.

Then another foreign old man said, "Dr. Brown, I believe the world is paying attention to your confrontation. You represent traditional Chinese medicine, and Nigel Harrison represents Western medical civilization. I hope both of you will take out your best techniques and let us witness a top-level medical confrontation."

Peter Brown smiled faintly, "I didn’t find this competition to be a big deal. Diseases that can be cured with vegetables are not a big deal. You’ve gone through a lot of trouble to make it so lively. I don’t think it’s worth it."

"You!"

Nigel Harrison pointed at Peter Brown and said sternly, "Let’s see who’ll win!"

Peter Brown smiled and sat in his designated seat.

Before the game, there was a Q&A session with journalists. Both of them had to answer some questions raised by journalists, and Peter Brown sat there waiting for them.

At this time, various live broadcasts had started, both domestic and foreign media were discussing the competition, and cameras were pointed at the two competitors.

Journalists were talking about the impartiality of the game, with dedicated personnel guarding everywhere. Both parties’ personnel and the judging panel jointly participated in the protection, making it a public, transparent, and fair competition.

Of course, at this time, Western media were vigorously promoting Nigel Harrison as the top grandmaster of the West, and Peter Brown as the top grandmaster of traditional Chinese medicine, representing a peak showdown between Chinese and Western medicine.

Time passed little by little, and preparations for all aspects had been completed.

When Peter Brown looked at Nigel Harrison with open eyes, he saw the latter also looking at him.

Peter Brown smiled and thought to himself that after today, he estimated that a new field would emerge, which would be called "vegetable medicine".

Looking at the solemn-looking Chinese officials, Peter Brown knew their pressure was also immense.

The hosts were two young people, one from Hua Nation and the other from France. Both were the best hosts in their respective countries. There were also several expert medical commentators, forming the appearance of a top-level confrontation.