This left them with no clues and they felt helpless. They discussed whether they should listen to the villagers' suggestions and go to other villages on the island to search first.

However, at this moment Torre had an idea and asked: "Is there anyone here who is familiar with these flowers?"

"Oh, yes, that's true. Go and ask our big flower farmer. He is one of the best people on the island. He will definitely know some clues."

"Big flower farmer?"

"Yes, he is the only one in our village who knows these flowers best." The man vowed.

Seeing this, everyone felt that they had finally found a breakthrough to the first problem, and hurriedly followed the villagers' instructions to find the big flower farmer.

Perhaps this is expected. The place where this big flower farmer lives must be closely related to the largest camellia planting base here.

So they returned to the place where they dined at Camellia Manor with very complicated emotions. As soon as they arrived, a waiter greeted them politely.

"Mr. Hunters, you are looking for our boss, please come inside."

Everyone looked at each other, feeling a little embarrassed inside.

Why did you know this before we even asked you?

"They should also be examiners or something like that," Torre reminded, and then everyone suddenly realized.

After successfully entering, they found that there were already one or two other small groups gathered around the room and looking at something.

There is an old man guarding the door.

"Are you a big flower farmer?" one person couldn't help but ask.

"The boss is not here, but what you need is there."

The old man pointed toward the crowd impatiently.

Only then did they realize that the so-called "big flower farmer" was just a formality. As long as they could find it, the person in charge of the assessment would give relevant clues.

Under the unkind gazes of the people next to them, they immediately leaned over and saw what they needed.

It was a map with several areas circled on it.

Everyone guessed that this should be the map of this fragrant island, and the circled places represented the possible places where the four-color flowers could appear.

"You can copy it and read it, but you are not allowed to take it away." The old man guarding the door reminded again.

Reading a map is sometimes a technical job, which can be difficult for people with little experience.

Of course, this is easily accessible to most navigators.

"I've remembered it, let's go." Noson ignored the horrified looks of the people next to him and urged everyone to leave as if no one else was around.

Yes, this uncle is the navigator on their ship, and he also has an almost photographic memory, but it does come with a certain burden.

Afterwards, they quickly arrived at the corresponding first place.

However, during the search, they unexpectedly saw a team competing to pick the flowers, which quickly withered, making those people look like they were eating shit.

Only then did they learn that there were even pitfalls in picking.

After several investigations and hard thinking, and comparing it with the samples taken out by Lao Wei, they finally found a way and got the first four-color flower.

However, at this moment, Tezzolo suddenly said that he wanted to leave the team alone, mysteriously claiming to have found another way to easily get the second four-color flower.
Chapter completed!