Seeing this, Qian Mo couldn't help but be angry: "Hey, I said what are you rolling your eyes at!" If it weren't for my master's promise to let you cook, I would have killed you right now! ”

Feng Jiao narrowed her eyes, glanced at Qian Mo coldly, took out the Yinhui kitchen knife from the space, and with a flick of her wrist, the bright and bright kitchen knife was boring and sloppy, and chopped on the board in front of Feng Jiao, leaving a deep trace.

Qian Mo couldn't help but be deeply shocked by the momentum that erupted from her body.

But he immediately noticed that something was wrong.

"Hey, isn't this Miss Fengjiao's Yinhui kitchen knife?! This thing...... Where did you get it from?! ”

He looked at "Jiang Nanlei" standing in front of him dumbfounded, and suddenly thought of something in his mind: "You...... You're not Jiang Nanlei, you're Miss Fengjiao?! ”

Feng Jiao nodded, and said in her heart that it was really not easy for Qianmo, who was only thinking about eating, to understand!

Qian Mo seemed to have discovered some earth-shattering secret, and was stunned for a full three seconds before he reacted, and hurriedly used the power of the contract to communicate with Ling Yuan, Yun Shen, and Ling Shan.

"Master, two elder brothers, I ...... I discovered a big secret! The current Jiang Nanlei is not Jiang Nanlei, but Miss Fengjiao! That...... In this way, the Feng Jiao girl who stayed in the courtyard with you wasn't Jiang Nanlei's transformation?! ”

Yun Shen twitched the corners of his mouth: "Brother, you didn't find out until now, and you are really a talent." ”

Qianmo: "......"

It turns out that everyone has known for a long time. Why is it that the one who realizes it is always him!

"Ahem......" In order to hide his embarrassment, he quickly changed the topic: "I didn't expect this Jiang Nanlei to be so shameless, she wanted to become a Fengjiao girl three times and twice and blend in with us!" ”

"Oh, what do you mean to be among us? People obviously want to get mixed up with the master. ”

Ling Yuan always stood in the courtyard with a cold face.

Hearing the talk of the contract beasts, he felt even more angry.

Who made him not recognize his little cook in the first place?

Jiang Nanlei glanced at Ling Yuan apprehensively, only to find that he was like a mask of frost, and her heart couldn't help but rise up and down.

Feng Jiao, on the other hand, took out the ingredients she needed and got busy in the kitchen.

Qian Mo was looking forward to it with bright eyes, I don't know what delicious food Miss Feng Jiao wants to make for his master?

When Feng Jiao put a roasted gray-looking earth spirit fruit on the plate, Qian Mo's jaw almost dropped.

"No, I said Miss Fengjiao, why do you just take this kind of thing for your master to eat?! In order to prove your identity, you should give it to us, no, cook a big meal for the master, why is it just such a roasted spirit fruit?! ”

Feng Jiao shook her head at Qian Mo.

You don't understand, that's just right.

It is precisely this seemingly simple and simple roasted earth spirit fruit that I need to best prove my identity.

She put the roasted Earth Spirit Fruit in a white porcelain plate and motioned for Qianmo to leave the kitchen.

When Feng Jiao appeared in front of everyone with the roasted earth spirit fruit, Jiang Nanlei saw the gray roasted earth spirit fruit, and she couldn't help but feel a burst of joy in her heart.