The Crazy Queen Of Magic Kitchen
Fourth Grade Spiritual Materials

Feng Qian smiled faintly:

"As far as you!"

It's locked! The egg has changed! It is still fourth grade spiritual material!

Mu Qingwan's face turned from purple to black, but her mouth was still stiff: she had a:

"Isn't that just two eggs? What's so great?"

It's locked! It's another egg!

"No ... Isn't that just three eggs?"

It's locked! It's locked! It's locked! Three more eggs in a row!

Mu Qingwan's throat was sweet, and she almost spewed out a mouthful of blood.

You, You ... Are you endless?

He guessed correctly, it was indeed endless, since this was only the beginning!

Seven eight nine ten...

More and more eggs are laid on the stone table!

One two three four...

Rice piles up to the mountains!

The most unacceptable thing is that all spiritual materials are Class 4!

The corner of Mu Qingwan's eyes twitched, almost cramping, her facial expression completely distorted, and her eyes would pop out of place.

So fun!

Where's the slap in this face? This was clearly 10,000 critical attacks plus five thunderstorms!

Mu Qingwan only felt black and dizzy before his eyes, he gripped his heart and slumped on the chair, his chest tight and he could not breathe.

Lan Yueru's face was a hundred times uglier than her, the dark color on her face as if it could drip ink! His fists were clenched, his nails were deeply embedded in his palms, and he lost consciousness due to the pain.

Shit, how did this happen?

Where'd he come from? So much high-level spiritual material just came out, like no need for money, just wasted!

This...this is really annoying!

Thinking back to what he said earlier, how difficult it was for the Lan family to obtain this spiritual material, but Feng Qian simply threw it away randomly, and its value was quite high for third grade ... Isn't this a hard blow to his Lan family's face?

Hatefully!

It's so hateful!

He pretended to be calm and resisted the urge to vomit blood, but his body betrayed him, trembling uncontrollably.

Mu Qingxiao was startled at first, then startled, then dumbfounded, and finally slowly turned numb.

God knew what kind of mental journey he had just gone through, and his thousands of words ended up turning into****** and laughter.

He shook his head.

It seemed like he was still underestimating the Feng girl. He really doesn't talk read, yet he's a blockbuster!

Now that Mu Xingxiao finally understood why the king had appointed him to come to Mu's house to treat his grandfather, perhaps he was truly capable, but he hid it deeply! 

As long as he thought 'Girl Feng might really have a way to heal his grandfather', Mu Qingxiao's clear eyes immediately rose with a hopeful light, shining brightly and dazzlingly.

Feng Qian's faint gaze slowly swept over Mu Qingwan and Lan Yueru, the corner of her cherry-colored lips twitched slightly, her brows raised, and her cold voice said:

"You can see enough, right? You can start prostrating!"

Mu Qingwan and Lan Yueru almost spurted a mouthful of blood when they heard this!

Looking at the spiritual matter piled up on the table, they were unable to count it. If they had really followed their agreement earlier, the same spiritual matter would have knocked their heads off, they would have had to bang their heads to pieces, perhaps they would have lost their lives here today!

How do?

Mu Qingwan's face changed three times in an instant. As if sitting on a safety pin, his eyes turned around and he suddenly stood up and said:

Unabashedly, he slipped away.

After running for a few steps, he suddenly recalled something and turned around and shouted:

"Senior sister Lan, don't you want to ask my mother about martial arts? Why don't you go? My mother was the most unsatisfactory late!"

Lan Yueru blushed coldly, although she felt ashamed to do so, it was even more embarrassing to stay here! After weighing left and right, he stood up quickly, his eyes dodged and replied:

"Oh, here it is."

Apart from greeting Mu Qingxiao, he turned around and hurriedly left the pavilion, his back quite embarrassed.

Watching the two disappear quickly, Feng Qian made a faint tick mark on the corner of her mouth. After all, he still had some doubts when people were under the roof.

Mu Qingxiao looked through his mind and said:

"Thank you for your mercy. I'm here to apologize to you for the third sister. I hope you have a lot of adults and don't know him in general."

“Do not worry, I am not a person with a small stomach!”

Feng Qian bent her lips and took back the spiritual materials on the table one by one.

Mu Qingxiao noticed his movements, with a glance of confusion in his eyes, opened his mouth, and just wanted to ask, but in the end he held back.

If he wanted to say it honestly, why would he have to make things difficult for her?

Feng Qian was well aware of her thoughts, and she was ashamed of herself, she did not want to hide anything, but it was hard to say a word about the source of spiritual materials!

After Mu Qingwan and Lan Yueru hurriedly left the pavilion, they were unwilling.

Especially Mu Qingwan, from childhood to adulthood, had gone smoothly, but ever since meeting Feng Qian, she had been arrested in the same way as a crime. Whatever he did was wrong, Feng Qian was just his sworn enemy!

“The more you think about it, the more annoying it is! How could he obtain so many spiritual materials for a servant, and they were all fourth-grade spiritual materials? Just incredible! As long as I think of his arrogant face, I swallow a lot of disappointment!"

Mu Qingwan said furiously.

Lan Yueru had a cold aura with a stunning face, and her dark pupils were swallowed by anger.

She was the dignified Miss Lan Family, the best student of Tianhong College, the proud girl of heaven, when did she suffer such humiliation? What made him even more worried was how Senior Brother Qing Xiao would treat him? He also could not swallow this breath.

The cold light from the bottom of his eyes flickered, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and he immediately thought:

"Sister Qingwan, aren't you curious, where did the spiritual ingredients come from? As far as I know, the best in the entire Bei Yan country? Most of the spiritual material was collected in the palace and enjoyed by the king alone. How could he obtain these spiritual materials, and they were so numerous?"

"He stole it? He stole spiritual materials from the palace?”

Mu Qingwan was awakened by a word, her eyes brightened.

"The ugly girl had apparently done something bad, to cover people's eyes. Yes, it will work, and everything can be explained!"

The more Mu Qingwan thought about it, the more plausible it was:

"It's really hateful! Thanks to Brother Che who trusted him so much and entrusted him with such a heavy responsibility, he actually ate inside and out and stole his brother's spiritual materials. I'll tell Brother Che about this. Let Brother Che come to punish him!"

Seeing him following his own way of thinking, Lan Yueru secretly evoked a successful smile:

"The king is in charge of everything, and he may not care about such trivial matters. Even if the king knew, wait until he had time to deal with her. This matter, I'm afraid that he Yaoyao has long escaped, and has nowhere to go."

“Then what to do? Didn't you leave her alone?”

Mu Qingwan was anxious.

Lan Yueru said unhurriedly,

"You forgot, what did my cousin do?"

"Your cousin? Lin Haifeng?"

Mu Qingwan's eyes twinkled, and he suddenly realized:

"Yes! Why did I forget, your cousin is the head catcher of the Muyang City Government Office, who specializes in catching criminals, so he can be found ....Right!"

Lan Yueru's eyes sharpened:

"Tomorrow morning, I will let my cousin come to the Mu Mansion to expose his true face in public!"