"Girl, do you want me to be in charge of finalizing the auction of tonight's medicine spirit meal?" Feng Laoyu asked earnestly.
Ming Wuyan smiled mysteriously, "Old Feng must be very touched! Tonight we strive to collect more evidence, and I believe in Feng Lao's character in my heart. You presided over the heavenly wedding sacrament for me and the barbarian king A person is like half a family."
Listening to this girl's words, Elder Feng's complexion softened a lot, and he cooperated with a moving expression.
"It's really embarrassing for you girl, the man Wang really didn't misunderstand the person!"
"That's right, he has good eyesight!"
Everyone laughed when they heard Shangshen Beiyan's words.
Seeing everyone's reactions and the invisible changes in Feng Lao's eyes, Lei Kun's High God flashed a smile in his heart.
This girl is really clever, and the potential threat tonight has been reduced a lot because of her random action.
Tonight, everyone's eyes will be on Mr. Feng. If he wants to do anything else, it will be more difficult.
One person's eyes may not be able to see anything, but hundreds of pairs of eyes staring at the same person, the influence is much greater.
"If the evening's medicinal spirit meal is really an auction, wouldn't it be better to invite more talents? I think it's good to let other people come, or in other words, everyone can participate, so that the night will be more lively. "God Wu Xiu suddenly mentioned a sentence.
If more people participated, he felt that he would be able to auction off more medicinal spirit meals.
Ming Wuyan shook her head with a smile, "Then my invitation letter has been issued in vain. How about it! We will do two games, the first one is tonight, and only those who have an invitation letter can participate. The second one, just Let’s go to tomorrow morning! Aren’t you all going to the Shenling Tomb tomorrow? There are a lot of people, and some people probably didn’t have breakfast, so my medicine spirit meal will be auctioned off very well.”
"Haha, God Beiyan, can I say that you are very business-minded! It's a pity for you to be the master god of the Medicine Spirit Hall." High God Wu Xiu said with a smile.
There is no one in the world who can make the medicine spirit meal of the medicine spirit hall like this.
Back then, the Ziling High God didn't have such a brain and such a scheming.
Ming Wuyan didn't mind what Wu Xiu Shangshen said, "Cooking the medicinal spirit meal is not easy, and the ingredients are hard to find. If it wasn't for Mr. Feng this time, I wouldn't be so generous at all. You must know that many of these dishes are made by me. I prepared it myself, and it was very troublesome to make. Everyone should work hard at night, Mr. Feng, right?"