Chapter 180
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Compared with the former three-star spiritual master, it has improved too much, especially the spiritual power, which has more than doubled.
She used to cook up to ten spiritual dishes a day, but now it's estimated that there's no problem with 20 dishes!
In this way, she will be more able to fill her stomach in the future, because the number of spiritual dishes is guaranteed.
"Congratulations! The four-star spirit Master is here." Jimo Ya pulls the little star down from the stalactite.
"With joy, with joy." There is a happy word on the magic face.
At this time, suddenly the mountainside from top to bottom, the rocks roared and banged, with the feeling of heaven falling apart
Accompanied by a distant cry, "little Lord, little Lord, Mo Si is back. Little Lord, are you buried here? Little Lord, Mo Si hasn't had time to look at you, so you are buried into a pile of loess. How can my subordinates explain to the master?"
"Mo five Mo six, I didn't say you two. Can you rest assured that I give the young master to you two? I'll go out and you'll bury the young master here!"
"If the little fat girl hadn't led a star and drilled into it, the little Lord would starve here alive... Little Lord, are you still alive, squeak..."
……
Huan Qingyan wanted to laugh very much. He held back when he saw the black face of Jimo ya.
It's hard to hold it.
***
The ninth Prince's mansion.
In an elegant and luxurious courtyard, dreammoon is cooking in the middle of the courtyard.
At this time, she uses the butterfly cuisine method. Her posture is beautiful and flexible. Her actions are like clouds and flowing water. Every step is like Lingbo fairy, which is beautiful
Bai CHENFENG sat on the porch beside the yard, with a small table in front of him. There were delicious dishes on the table, but there were few that could be called spiritual dishes.
While he was drinking wine, he looked at the dream moon with intoxicated eyes.
Soon, the butterfly dish method of dream moon was completed. She had picked up a dish in her hand. She could smell the strong smell of meat from such a long distance from the white dust seal.
"MengYue, what's the name of this dish?"
"Your Highness, this dish is called pearl crispy chicken. At least 150 points of Aura!"
Bai CHENFENG laughed and couldn't wait to signal her to bring it up, "MengYue, you're so powerful. You can cook 150 spirit pheasants at most. Unfortunately, you can only do one thing a day, which is not enough for your highness to fill his teeth..."
"Your Highness, our family can also invite a chef to come and cook spiritual dishes for your highness..." Huan MengYue gently suggested.
It's not enough for him to fill his teeth. She hasn't said she wants to practice herself. She also wants to eat!
Dust laden Road, "Generally, the aura of spiritual dishes made by low-level cooks is basically not increased. And spiritual plants are not cheap. The royal family only gives a certain amount of spiritual dishes every month, and most of them are no more than 50 spiritual ingredients. Only the spiritual dishes made by high-level cooks can stimulate or even greatly increase the aura. But the father emperor said that the Empire has not been able to allocate high-level cooks to each Prince's palace ……”
Spiritual food, this resource is also tight for the royal family. The Empire should first ensure the operation of the state machine. Even as princes, it's good to get some. If you want to manage your food, you have to rely on your own means.
"It is said that there are royal cooks in the prince's house. Your highness Jiu, with your star cultivation, you are no worse than the prince." Dream moon pretends to have no intention.
My men didn't stop. They boned and took meat from Bai CHENFENG and fed it to Bai CHENFENG.
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Compared with the former three-star spiritual master, it has improved too much, especially the spiritual power, which has more than doubled.
She used to cook up to ten spiritual dishes a day, but now it's estimated that there's no problem with 20 dishes!
In this way, she will be more able to fill her stomach in the future, because the number of spiritual dishes is guaranteed.
"Congratulations! The four-star spirit Master is here." Jimo Ya pulls the little star down from the stalactite.
"With joy, with joy." There is a happy word on the magic face.
At this time, suddenly the mountainside from top to bottom, the rocks roared and banged, with the feeling of heaven falling apart
Accompanied by a distant cry, "little Lord, little Lord, Mo Si is back. Little Lord, are you buried here? Little Lord, Mo Si hasn't had time to look at you, so you are buried into a pile of loess. How can my subordinates explain to the master?"
"Mo five Mo six, I didn't say you two. Can you rest assured that I give the young master to you two? I'll go out and you'll bury the young master here!"
"If the little fat girl hadn't led a star and drilled into it, the little Lord would starve here alive... Little Lord, are you still alive, squeak..."
……
Huan Qingyan wanted to laugh very much. He held back when he saw the black face of Jimo ya.
It's hard to hold it.
***
The ninth Prince's mansion.
In an elegant and luxurious courtyard, dreammoon is cooking in the middle of the courtyard.
At this time, she uses the butterfly cuisine method. Her posture is beautiful and flexible. Her actions are like clouds and flowing water. Every step is like Lingbo fairy, which is beautiful
Bai CHENFENG sat on the porch beside the yard, with a small table in front of him. There were delicious dishes on the table, but there were few that could be called spiritual dishes.
While he was drinking wine, he looked at the dream moon with intoxicated eyes.
Soon, the butterfly dish method of dream moon was completed. She had picked up a dish in her hand. She could smell the strong smell of meat from such a long distance from the white dust seal.
"MengYue, what's the name of this dish?"
"Your Highness, this dish is called pearl crispy chicken. At least 150 points of Aura!"
Bai CHENFENG laughed and couldn't wait to signal her to bring it up, "MengYue, you're so powerful. You can cook 150 spirit pheasants at most. Unfortunately, you can only do one thing a day, which is not enough for your highness to fill his teeth..."
"Your Highness, our family can also invite a chef to come and cook spiritual dishes for your highness..." Huan MengYue gently suggested.
It's not enough for him to fill his teeth. She hasn't said she wants to practice herself. She also wants to eat!
Dust laden Road, "Generally, the aura of spiritual dishes made by low-level cooks is basically not increased. And spiritual plants are not cheap. The royal family only gives a certain amount of spiritual dishes every month, and most of them are no more than 50 spiritual ingredients. Only the spiritual dishes made by high-level cooks can stimulate or even greatly increase the aura. But the father emperor said that the Empire has not been able to allocate high-level cooks to each Prince's palace ……”
Spiritual food, this resource is also tight for the royal family. The Empire should first ensure the operation of the state machine. Even as princes, it's good to get some. If you want to manage your food, you have to rely on your own means.
"It is said that there are royal cooks in the prince's house. Your highness Jiu, with your star cultivation, you are no worse than the prince." Dream moon pretends to have no intention.
My men didn't stop. They boned and took meat from Bai CHENFENG and fed it to Bai CHENFENG.
This novel has been translated by www.novelhall. com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
Compared with the former three-star spiritual master, it has improved too much, especially the spiritual power, which has more than doubled.She used to cook up to ten spiritual dishes a day, but now it's estimated that there's no problem with 20 dishes!In this way, she will be more able to fill her stomach in the future, because the number of spiritual dishes is guaranteed."Congratulations! The four-star spirit Master is here." Jimo Ya pulls the little star down from the stalactite."With joy, with joy." There is a happy word on the magic face.At this time, suddenly the mountainside from top to bottom, the rocks roared and banged, with the feeling of heaven falling apartAccompanied by a distant cry, "little Lord, little Lord, Mo Si is back. Little Lord, are you buried here? Little Lord, Mo Si hasn't had time to look at you, so you are buried into a pile of loess. How can my subordinates explain to the master?""Mo five Mo six, I didn't say you two. Can you rest assured that I give the young master to you two? I'll go out and you'll bury the young master here!""If the little fat girl hadn't led a star and drilled into it, the little Lord would starve here alive... Little Lord, are you still alive, squeak..."Huan Qingyan wanted to laugh very much. He held back when he saw the black face of Jimo ya.It's hard to hold it.***The ninth Prince's mansion.In an elegant and luxurious courtyard, dreammoon is cooking in the middle of the courtyard.At this time, she uses the butterfly cuisine method. Her posture is beautiful and flexible. Her actions are like clouds and flowing water. Every step is like Lingbo fairy, which is beautifulBai CHENFENG sat on the porch beside the yard, with a small table in front of him. There were delicious dishes on the table, but there were few that could be called spiritual dishes.While he was drinking wine, he looked at the dream moon with intoxicated eyes.Soon, the butterfly dish method of dream moon was completed. She had picked up a dish in her hand. She could smell the strong smell of meat from such a long distance from the white dust seal."MengYue, what's the name of this dish?""Your Highness, this dish is called pearl crispy chicken. At least 150 points of Aura!"Bai CHENFENG laughed and couldn't wait to signal her to bring it up, "MengYue, you're so powerful. You can cook 150 spirit pheasants at most. Unfortunately, you can only do one thing a day, which is not enough for your highness to fill his teeth...""Your Highness, our family can also invite a chef to come and cook spiritual dishes for your highness..." Huan MengYue gently suggested.It's not enough for him to fill his teeth. She hasn't said she wants to practice herself. She also wants to eat!Dust laden Road, "Generally, the aura of spiritual dishes made by low-level cooks is basically not increased. And spiritual plants are not cheap. The royal family only gives a certain amount of spiritual dishes every month, and most of them are no more than 50 spiritual ingredients. Only the spiritual dishes made by high-level cooks can stimulate or even greatly increase the aura. But the father emperor said that the Empire has not been able to allocate high-level cooks to each Prince's palace Spiritual food, this resource is also tight for the royal family. The Empire should first ensure the operation of the state machine. Even as princes, it's good to get some. If you want to manage your food, you have to rely on your own means."It is said that there are royal cooks in the prince's house. Your highness Jiu, with your star cultivation, you are no worse than the prince." Dream moon pretends to have no intention.My men didn't stop. They boned and took meat from Bai CHENFENG and fed it to Bai CHENFENG.This novel has been translated by www.novelhall. com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
