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Chapter 1940 Mala Tang

"The Holy Son is so pitiful." Feng Xingying sighed.

These beautiful girls are all painted like this. How can you tell the Holy Son to speak! As long as this Holy Son is a human, he may not like the orcs' unique makeup and cannot appreciate it!

"What did you say?" Huangdora asked curiously.

"I said that the Holy Son is wise and powerful, and maybe he will have a partner long ago."

"That's right. But it doesn't matter. I'm satisfied with being able to follow the Holy Son. I heard that the Holy Son is blooming around the Holy Son and the birds are singing, which is very extraordinary."

Why do you feel that the orcs are very easy to cheat? How come things that can be solved with just a little wood-type spiritual power have become a prosperous scene in their eyes?

As expected, nations that have been isolated from the world for a long time are prone to become too simple.

"The first level of maid assessment, cooking skills." Feng Xingying became energetic after listening to the order of the assessment officer.

Her cooking skills are not as good as Qin Molin, but they should be considered good than the orcs, right?

The orcs have less meat and more vegetables. They cook mainly on weekdays, so they are all vegetables.

There are a lot of seasonings here, including peanut oil, MSG, five-spice flavor, pepper and chili.

Seeing the girls around him cooking one by one, Feng Xingying simply lost a pot of water and added a lot of seasonings to start stewing.

"Xiao Ya, what are you doing?"

"Malatang." Feng Xingying, under the gaze of the examiner, began to string together the vegetables cut beside him and cooked them in the pot. After a while, he took them up.

"Well, it's not bad. Today I will provide this to Lord Saint Son. Come on, take this pot to enjoy for Lord Saint Son."

"yes!"

Then the examiner sent someone to take the soup made by Feng Xingying and take away the vegetables.

This is called robbery! Leg the fruits of the working people!

But it doesn't matter. Feng Xingying looked at the people who took her away with her eyes. How could he know that it would be a blessing to suffer a loss?

"Okay, don't worry, you take the maid exam to serve the Holy Son, and everything is your goal. You are the first in this level, and keep working hard in the next level." The examiner gave Feng Xingying a message of encouragement, but in the end he looked at her, it seemed a little bit
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