When the little messengers heard the sound, they flew out, several people stood away, and at the same time twisted the trick to cast spells, their hands slowly stroked the ground, and on the smooth jade-like ground, dozens of boiler stoves appeared out of thin air.

These are illusions.

After the test is completed, the magic seal of the illusion art will be erased, and there is no need to send additional people to clean it, which is very convenient.

The first time she saw someone here using the illusion technique, she was slightly startled, it seemed that if she wanted to practice the exercises, she had to climb up.

Where do you climb to?

Well...... At least higher than the messenger.

After a moment's pause, she followed the group, walked to a stove, and began to take something from the food basket she had with her.

Canaan stood in the attic directly across from the flower mist, his eyes smiling smugly, looking at the ant-like crowd.

By her side, there were two little maids, one playing a fan and the other holding tea.

is a maid, how can you let go of the good time to compliment.

Someone spoke, his voice was like a hundred spirits, and he said respectfully: "In charge, you can see the ugliness of that girl today, and when she is expelled from the fairy gate, you will have no opponent in this area!" ”

"Nonsense, when did I become her enemy?"

Canaan said softly, but he was in a good mood.

The maid holding the tea knelt down: "Yes, the slave said the wrong thing, he should slap his mouth." However, we still have to congratulate the boss first, after all, getting rid of a nasty thorn in the eye is also a great joy. ”

The words were extremely pleasant, which made Canaan smile.

On the other side, the flower butter mist is also laughing.

A second before opening the food basket, she looked up at Canaan from a long distance. It's just that the eyes are erratic, as if they are looking at someone, and they seem to be looking at it simply

However, this smile made Canaan chuckle in his heart.

No way.

It won't be so coincidental...... Is there a way for this Nizi?

She clenched her fists quietly.

The two little maids beside her were still laughing, and the laughter was no longer so beautiful, what larks, what yellow finch, now at this critical juncture, even the natural sound, will look extremely harsh.

"Don't laugh!"

At the sound of an order, there was an instant silence.

Canaan frowned, his hands gripping the railing, firmly fixed in the direction of the resin mist.

The maids' faces changed, and they held their breath, at a loss.

In the blink of an eye, the flower fat mist had already lifted the food basket and took out the "secret weapon" from it.

- The freshest ingredients.

Snow-white lotus roots, plump and round potatoes, verdant vegetables, a piece of fat and thin wild boar, and even a lively river prawn......

These ingredients are in too good condition, and even the envoys rarely see such fresh ingredients.

Don't talk about cooking, just getting these things is definitely not easy!

When everyone looked over, there was also an uproar.

Only someone, scalp tingling.

That pile of innocent ingredients is now more dazzling than the tip of a needle.

Canaan, who was sitting in the attic, had eyes as big as brass bells, and his hand holding the railing trembled.

The teeth rattled, and he cursed hatefully, "Where did she get the ingredients?" Haven't I already cut off her rations? Where did you get it! ”

The terrible reprimand frightened the two maids to their knees on the ground, eager to turn into dust and hide in the cracks of the ground.

But anger is anger, the matter has come to this, what else can she do but watch?

If the mist wasn't that good, Canaan still had a way to get the messengers.

But she is particularly eye-catching, if she is also sentenced to a low score in this way, there will be gossip among everyone, and it will definitely not work to hide from the world.