The Crazy Queen Of Magic Kitchen
Searching for Spiritual Ingredients

Leaving the Imperial Study Room, Luo Ying returned to Yilan Palace and continued to monitor Princess Lanxin.

As soon as he approached the bedroom, he heard Princess Lan Xin's thunderous screams and curses, mixed with the sound of porcelain shattering.

"Junk! Everything's futile!"

"The princess is calm! This time, the old slave underestimated the power of the queen. Next time, he won't miss it again."

"The king has already sent guards to guard Lenggong, and it will be difficult to start again. I missed the opportunity to do so ..."

"Daughter rest assured! The old slave would send someone to watch over Lenggong. As soon as the queen leaves Lenggong, we will start soon, Don't be afraid we won't find a chance!"

"That's the only ..."

Listening to the conversation inside, Falling Shadow's dark eyes flickered sharply, and a grin was pulled out. No wonder the king hated women so much. As expected, none of the women in the harem were so alarming!

After rolling all day, Feng Qian fell asleep and slept until dawn.

Feng Qian woke up and felt a little hungry. He remembered the tips from the egg fried rice skill book. Only by finding suitable spiritual ingredients could he succeed in making egg fried rice.

Where can I find spiritual material? He thought of the Imperial Dining Room!

But Leng Gong was heavily guarded, he couldn't go anywhere ...

But how could a generation of murderous silver foxes be trapped by a mere cold palace?

After his careful observation, the Lenggong guards were extremely strict, but they were not perfect.

Outside the palace walls to the southwest was an artificial lake several tens of meters wide.It is impossible to reach the edge of the lake without someone with excellent water quality.Therefore, it is impossible to reach the edge of the lake without someone with excellent water quality, the guards here are weak.

Cha Cha Fengqian was an exception, never taking the usual path!

Dragging his wet body, Feng Qian climbed to the other side. In order to hide her eyes and ears, she had purposely changed into a palace maid woman's outfit and dressed like a palace woman. To prevent anyone from recognizing him, he smeared charcoal on his face.

Since it was still early in the morning, there were very few people in the palace. Except for meeting the two patrolling soldiers, he dodged lightly. He did not encounter any obstacles, and he came to the imperial dining room in no time.

The deserted and empty imperial dining room Feng Qian stepped into the wall, pulled out a hairpin, skillfully unlocked the dining room door, and walked over haughtily.

[Teacher, there is no spiritual material you are looking for in this room, so look for it in another room. ]

“Other room?” Feng Qian walked out of the dining room and looked around, and found that there were several warehouses adjacent to the dining room, which might be used to store various materials. He searched one by one, and as he found the last one, the sound of dinner rang out in his ears.

[Teacher, here we go! I've felt Lingcai's breath! ]

Feng Qian's heart was overjoyed and opened the door to enter.

As soon as he walked into Lingcai's warehouse, he immediately felt an aura of fullness flowing down his face. There were nine shelves in the warehouse, and the materials stored on each shelf were different. Two shelves filled with rice. Feng Qian grabbed a handful and placed it in her palm. As expected, it tastes different from regular rice. Each rice has a fluctuating green spirit, warm and clear.

"It turns out this is spiritual material ..." After rejoicing, Feng Qian slightly lost her way, "Unfortunately, I found it under your reminder. When will I have the ability to discern spiritual matter?"

[Teacher, don't get discouraged! His master's talent was extremely high, and he had a very keen awareness of spiritual matter. With the perseverance of cultivation in the future, master will naturally be able to tell the difference. Not only that, his master's cooking skills would also be greatly improved, and gradually there was no need to be systematically assisted. ]

Feng Qian became refreshed when she heard the words, "If that was the case, then it would be very good!"

He also hoped that he could rely on his own strength to increase his strength, rather than relying on the system all the time.

“However, why is the aura on this rice green?” He asked curiously.

[Spirit materials can be divided into first to ninth grade according to their quality. The color of the aura displayed by different classes was also different. They are red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, purple, light gold, and gold .Gold is the highest level ..]

"In other words, the rice I saw included fourth grade spiritual ingredients?"

[Yes, spiritual matter of the same level has subtle differences according to the depth of its color. As the rice the owner saw, the color of his spiritual energy was green, indicating that the purity of fourth grade spiritual matter was relatively high. Almost comparable to fifth grade spiritual materials! ]

"That's it! Xuanyuan Che deserved to be the king of a country, and everything he hid was good!"

[Teachers can put spiritual materials into storage compartments for emergency needs. ]

Feng Qian followed Fanfan's advice. After a while, the eggs, rice, and various herbs in the warehouse were emptied. These ingredients were enough for him to make a hundred dishes of egg fried rice!

Feng Qian smiled in satisfaction and turned to leave, but a small bun appeared behind him at some point and hit him.

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