These medicinal materials are all valuable treasures, she has seen in books about the mainland, these herbs in front of her are almost extinct, how can she find them?

Mu Cangyun didn't answer, just looked ahead lightly, letting the wind blow the long hair on his sideburns, and he said in a low voice: "What you have to do is to break through the saint-level alchemist within three years before you can barely refine this pill." Please......"

"Holy level! The kid is really not small! Even the burning stick was shocked and smiled coldly.

Feng Qingge was also stunned, the star master is divided into levels, and the martial artist is also divided, this alchemist is naturally also divided, the saint-level alchemist, there has been one person in the entire continent, and no one knows his whereabouts, how can she be ......

"I believe in you."

"I promise you."

Almost at the same time, Feng Qingge and Mu Cangyun spoke.

Looking at each other, Feng Qingge turned around and said, "I'll go back to sleep, bye." ”

His face darkened, Mu Cangyun glanced at the closed door, and said indifferently: "Remember to sleep separately from that kid!" ”

"......" also said that he was not jealous!

Feng Qingge's feet slipped, and when he looked back, the figure just now had disappeared on the eaves. Feng Qingge was not worried about his current situation, Mu Cangyun had a faint medicinal fragrance on his body, and there were a lot of medicinal materials mixed in it, which could make him stand up, and it seemed that there were no side effects.

Anyway, the prince of a country also has the ability to get this medicine. But......

Thinking of the marriage that Mu Cangyun said on the street, Feng Qingge's face darkened again. What the hell is this man, he just married her, and in a blink of an eye he came here to hook up with the princess of Sang Kingdom? Or is it that Lao Tzu, the emperor of Sang Kingdom, does not agree to withdraw from the army, so he will marry the princess and his relatives?

Early the next morning, Feng Qingge was dragged out of the bed by Luo Xing, she was habitually lying in bed, she was half an hour late, the kitchen was already in full swing, the shaking kitchen utensils were displayed, and the bright kitchen knives rattled on the cutting board, but in an instant, those ingredients were ready.

"Get out and chop wood." Seeing the late wind singing, Lin Yue just grimaced and pointed to the courtyard outside, where the pile of firewood had just been cut into wood, and it needed to be split before it could be used.

Everywhere he looked, Feng Qingge saw an acquaintance, Mo Qing, who was sitting on a small stool, with a bitter face, and slashed down with an axe in both hands. However, his ability to chop wood is really not very good, this knife fell, the firewood was even thicker, and the finer was finer, looking like a dog gnawing it.

"I'm late once, chop wood for half a month, Moyang, come with me and cut the vegetables here." Lin Yue didn't give Feng Qingge any explanation, turned around and led the prepared Mo Yang towards the position of the chef.

Mo Yang only glanced at Feng Qingge and didn't speak, but when his gaze swept over Mo Qing, the cold light in his eyes became even stronger.

"It's not so ruthless, is it? Mo Qing, are you late too? Yawning, Feng Qingge asked with a frown.

Mo Qing was even more miserable, looking at Feng Qingge with a bitter face, and couldn't help whispering: "It's not because of you, I was found stealing exam questions, I was locked in a small black room all day yesterday, I was hungry all day, and I was punished for doing a month's homework, chopping wood, what kind of grudge do you say I have with you, why is everything I carry the black pot." Either way, you'll have to compensate me! ”

"The technique is too poor, and you deserve to be caught, no wonder you weren't there on the day of the assessment." Shaking his head helplessly, Feng Qingge was about to sit down with an axe.

Watching the people inside cook the food and send it out with breakfast, Mo Qing hurriedly grabbed Feng Qingge's sleeve and said cautiously: "What is the split, come with me." ”

"Why are you so mysterious, you shouldn't have any bad intentions?" Feng Qingge raised her eyebrows, but she didn't move.

Mo Qing was so anxious that she stomped her feet, and hurriedly explained: "Who has a bad heart with you, today Young Master Shi is coming to have breakfast, and he asked Chef Lin to make the morning dough cake himself, I know that there is a crack on the windowsill outside the chef, take you to have a look, go quickly." ”

"Oh? Dough cakes? "What's that? When it comes to food, Feng Qingge can't be calm.

The special snacks on the street can attract her to taste them, not to mention the things that come from Lin Yue's hands. It's not good to snoop on other people's things, but ...... Now go and take a look, just take a look, there's nothing wrong with it.

However, what made Feng Qingge depressed was that this time Lin Yue gave Shanxiping, who was assessed that day, a chance, and saw her in the kitchen early this morning, with a tall hat and a smug look. As for Mo Yang, he still had a cold face and no feelings.

"This Chef Lin is really not interesting, you are the one who passed the assessment, he actually brought Shanxiping in, this position is originally yours, I am angry. Look at it, don't say I owe you a favor, if you can learn this, they will definitely look at you differently. Glaring at the people inside, Mo Qing lowered his voice.

Feng Qingge leaned against the wall, the flames in her dark eyes flickering, looking at the three people inside.

"Uncle Lin, I'm ready, you can start." Smiling proudly, Shan Xiping stood beside Mo Yang and looked at the flour in front of him.

Lin Yue didn't say anything, just said coldly: "I'll only do it once, you'd better keep your eyes open and see clearly." ”

Rolling up his sleeves, Lin Yue poured the flour onto the board, but did not add other varieties of flour, the water fell on the board, and his huge palm fell down and slapped the flour fiercely. It was as if he were claws of an eagle, tearing at the flour, and the whole dough was deformed in his hands.

"It's a lot of force, and if it goes on like this, the hardness of the flour increases, but it seems a little inappropriate to use it for cake." Feng Qingge's eyes lit up and he continued to look at the person in front of him.

After the flour was ready, Lin Yue suddenly opened the pot, the aroma of the burned oil came to his nose, the pair of big hands were like lightning, both hands pulled at will, and when it fell, an oil cake had been formed, completely wrapped in golden vegetable oil.

The aroma came to my nose, and with a stroke of the long chopsticks, the dough cake that had turned golden brown fell into the bowl. With his hands like lightning, he quickly blended the condiments and poured them on the fragrant dough cakes, which took only five minutes in total.

Feng Qingge's heart trembled, if she could, she really wanted to eat the circle noodles in the pot, the color and fragrance were all superior, but this taste......

"Do you see?" Glancing at the stunned Shanxi Ping, Lin Yue took off his hat and put it aside.

"Good, that's amazing. Uncle Lin, how the hell is this! "Shanxiping didn't reflect it at all, Lin Yue's familiar technique was not something she could have at all. Forced to write down a part of the condiment blending, but she didn't know the next steps.

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