Destiny Little Crazy Concubine

Chapter 419 Qingcheng ([-])

At first, Mo Cun didn't understand what Feng Qingyan meant, he was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized: "Little man, go and wait outside the door of the box. If you have any orders, young master or young lady, just send someone out to call."

"That's so embarrassing." Feng Qingyan smiled and pretended to be polite.

"The villain will leave." After Mo Cun finished speaking, he bowed and retreated.

Feng Qingyan blinked at Xiao Yuchen: "You kept Mo Cun because you wanted him to be taken advantage of!"

"If you want to plot against me, you have to pay some price." Xiao Yuchen said, pushing the dim sum to Feng Qingyan, "The dim sum here is very exquisite, try it."

"Yeah." Feng Qingyan picked up a piece of snack and took a bite, "It's really good. Eh? Say it, this Mo Cun doesn't seem to be as cowardly and incompetent as the rumors say!"

Xiao Yuchen filled Feng Qingyan's teacup, raised his eyes and asked, "How can you see that?"

"I don't know, I feel." Feng Qingyan frowned slightly, "I can't tell. Moreover, he is only a seventh-level spirit man. By the way, what is the cultivation of City Lord Mo?"

"First-order spiritual master."

"A first-order spiritual master?" Feng Qingyan was surprised, "A first-order spiritual master in his 50s has pretty good talent."

Xiao Yuchen couldn't help but smiled: "Hehe, then Mo Fang is almost seventy years old."

Feng Qingyan's eyes widened: "Seventy? It doesn't look like it! Could it be that he has taken beauty pills?"

"I don't know." Xiao Yuchen shook his head, "This Mo Fang has not had any heirs for many years. Later, I heard that he met a genius doctor by chance and obtained a fairy prescription, so he had two sons successively. Mo Cun and Mo Huan are the same age, only four months apart."

"What about Mo Huan's cultivation?"

"Fourth rank spiritual master."

Feng Qingyan's apricot eyes were micron, and he said faintly: "Are you old? Heh! If I'm not wrong, then Mo Cun is hiding deep enough. Hehe, this old fox Mo Fang is probably..."

"Yan Yan means that Mo Fang was not born?"

Seeing Xiao Yuchen's suspicious gaze looking over, Feng Qingyan smiled slyly, and put his index finger in front of his lips: "Shhh——housework, hehe, hehe..."

Xiao Yuchen raised his eyebrows, raised the corners of his lips slightly, raised his hand and took a sip of tea, his eyes darkened: "If this is the case, then it will be more interesting."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in." Xiao Yuchen replied coldly.

Xiao Er pushed the door open and entered, followed by three servants carrying trays.

"My lord, miss, I kept you waiting for a long time." Xiao Er said, signaling to the servant behind him to serve the food.

After setting out the ten dishes, Xiao Er led the servants back out.

Feng Qingyan glanced at it, a little disappointed: "The name is pretty elegant, and the price is so expensive, except for the nicer plate, it doesn't seem like there's anything special about it!"

Xiao Yuchen handed over the chopsticks: "Word of mouth is good, try it."

"Oh. Thank you." Feng Qingyan picked up the chopsticks, took a bite of each dish, and completely broke her face, "This skill is not as good as the chefs in our General's Mansion!"

Xiao Yuchen shook his head helplessly and laughed: "Yanyan's taste is too demanding, I'm afraid even the restaurants in the capital won't catch your eye! Why don't you open one yourself?"

When Feng Qingyan heard the words, her eyes lit up, as if she saw countless banknotes waving to her.Moreover, since ancient times, where is the most convenient place to collect intelligence?Restaurant!Three teachings and nine streams, people come and go, people of all colors, etc., the news is the most well-informed!

"Great idea! When we get back to the capital, we'll find a good place to open a restaurant. Hehe, hehe..."

"There is a restaurant under my king's name, the location is not bad, why not give it to Yan Yan as a betrothal gift?"

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