There is room for max-level bosses: bring supplies to the interstellar space

Mi Kun and Liu Qingqing don't care about the inner dramas of the people around them, and the new pharmacists below have also changed one after another.

Finally, the first round of competition is over. There are indeed many good ideas in it, but Mi Kun has no interest in them. No matter how good the seedlings below are, they are not as good as the seedlings next to him. Others are small grain seedlings, while Liu Qingqing is a small sapling.

There is absolutely no comparison!

Liu Qingqing looked at the people below boredly, and from time to time she would feed Mi Kun some snacks next to her. Mi Kun didn't know how to write the word polite, so the people below didn't stop talking while competing.

The smell of the snacks hooked the hearts of the pharmacists nearby like a small hook. It was so fragrant. However, they were all people who wanted to save face, so they all stared straight ahead without looking to the side.

But Mi Kun is not a low-key person. Even if he eats those snacks, he even cracks melon seeds! The other pharmacists were watching the performance of the newcomers on the stage, while Mi Kun was eating melon seeds next to him.

So they felt like a mutant mouse was drilled next to them, and kept calling next to them. Before a while, their sounds were circulating in their minds.

It's simply poisonous!

Finally, one of the alliance's pharmacists couldn't help it any longer. He slapped the table in front of him hard, causing the table to make a loud bang. The people around him were unprepared and their bodies trembled with fright, and all their eyes turned to him.

His momentum weakened as if he suddenly woke up, and then he finally realized the difference in identity between Mi Kun and him, and then he said weakly:

"Yao Lao, are you thirsty after eating snacks for so long? Do you want a glass of water?"

Then he handed the tea in his hand towards Mi Kun. He felt bitter in his heart! Why did you just slap the table in front of the chief in a sudden trance?

But the snacks he ate seemed delicious. I don’t know where I bought them. He wanted them too! ! !

Mi Kun snorted, holding Liu Qingqing's exclusive roasted melon seeds in his hand and eating them very enthusiastically. After spitting out the melon seed shells in his mouth, he looked at the pharmacist with a half-smiling expression.

"You have the nerve to hand me the cup of tea in your hand that has been brewed countless times?"

The pharmacist's face turned red and he felt very aggrieved. Why does Mi Kun still dislike it? He wouldn't be willing to give it if it wasn't to change the subject!

Then he watched with his own eyes as Mi Kun gave his apprentice a look, so his apprentice took out the glass jar again and neatly made another cup of tea for Mi Kun. In the middle of the process, Mi Kun seemed to want to show off, and even asked Liu Qingqing to drink more.

As a result, the overbearing tea fragrance of the mutated tea tree spread freely, and gradually the surroundings were filled with a refreshing fragrance of tea, which could even be smelled in the audience.

The onlookers who were still whispering among each other paused for a moment when they smelled the aroma of tea, and suddenly started to make a noise.

"What kind of fragrance is this! It smells so good!!!"

“I feel refreshed both physically and mentally when I smell it.”

"My Hua family will offer 100,000 star coins to find the source of the fragrance."

"My Mu family is offering 150,000 star coins to find the source of this smell."

"My family is born..."

Well, the bidding for this scent started. Feng Ze, who was sitting in the prime seat near the competition area in the auditorium, smiled lightly.

When he smelled this smell, he knew it was his young apprentice who caused it, but it must have been Mi Kun who was fanning the flames, because he liked to cause trouble so much.

But this is enough to show that Feng Ze knows Mi Kun and Liu Qingqing very well.

Although Feng Ze smiled faintly, it didn't stop the people next to him who were familiar with him from having thunder rolling in their heads. What the hell? The big devil actually smiled today! ! !

They couldn't help but tremble. The big devil's smile was definitely not good, and they didn't know who was unlucky enough to be targeted by him.

The imperial general on Feng Ze's side was also very curious when he saw Feng Ze like this. He didn't know what this old rival thought of to make him smile so happily.

"Marshal Fengze, you seem to be very happy today!"

Feng Ze's smile faded and he answered in a polite and distant tone:

"No, you read it wrong"

I don’t know how the organizers of this year’s conference arranged it. They actually arranged Alliance Marshal Feng Ze and Empire General Nangong Liufeng to be together. Is it because they were afraid that there wouldn’t be a fight in this conference?

Nangong Liufeng's body stiffened when he heard Feng Ze's words. As expected, Feng Ze didn't give him face!

"You seem to know the origin of this fragrance?"

"No, you are wrong."

"...Can you introduce me to him?"

"No, you are overthinking."

“…”

Nangong Liufeng shook his head helplessly, with a slightly bitter smile:

"Marshal Fengze, I don't mean any harm. I just wanted to ask if I could buy some. My grandfather will have his birthday in a few months."

Nangong Liufeng had the look of a pretty boy. He even looked very weak. A gust of wind could knock him down. However, Fengze sneered at his appearance.

It's not that he looks down on his weak appearance, it's just that a very powerful person has to act so weak and show off to who? To use what Liu Qingqing once said: We are all thousand-year-old foxes, why are you pretending to be a fairy tale for me? 【Note】

But Feng Ze thought about what Nangong Liufeng said just now. If he bought it...

Feng Ze thought of his little apprentice's money-loving appearance again, so the smile on his lips suddenly became even brighter.

Nangong Liufeng was startled by Feng Ze's smile and wondered what Feng Ze was planning. Then he heard Feng Ze say:

"I can tell you the source of this fragrance, it's just tea leaves. Are you sure you want it?"

Nangong Liufeng hadn't figured out what Feng Ze's plan was, so he nodded stiffly at Feng Ze.

"Tea? Is such a fragrant tea a new variety?"

"Yes, but if you want to buy some back, you need to be mentally prepared. After all, there is only one channel, so the price will be very..."

Nangong Liufeng naturally understood what Feng Ze had not finished saying. The high price was not a problem, but how could he look at Nangong Liufeng and feel that he had fallen into a trap?

Nangong Liufeng looked at Feng Ze with a confused look in his eyes. Is this still the serious and emotionless Marshal Feng Ze he knew? Could it be that the league hired someone to adjust the package?

If Mi Kun was here, he could explain all this to Nangong Liufeng very well. Now Feng Ze looked at him with the same eyes as Liu Qingqing looked at the big fat sheep.

His eyes were full of: Come on, come on, hand over all your money quickly.

how to say? Feng Ze has also become a bit bad after staying with Liu Qingqing for the past ten years. If he were before, he would never let himself become what he is now.

But now Feng Ze doesn't think there's anything wrong with this. Is there anything wrong with cheating fools and giving money to his apprentices?

Opposite Nangong fool Liufeng

“…”

However, Nangong Liufeng only had one thought in his mind at this time, dear marshal, can you stop laughing? Scary! !

[Note] The first time I heard this sentence was in the Spring Festival Gala sketch, the one by Teacher Cai Ming. Little top!

【small theater】

Feng Ze: "Oh, a strong man still has to pretend to be weak, I despise him!"

Nangong Liufeng: "...Don't blame me for not reminding you, look behind you first..."

Liu Qingqing: "What do you say you despise? The wind is too strong and I can't hear it——" [The fingers were pressed and made a clicking sound]

Feng Ze: "Daughter-in-law, you are the best, I love you the most~" [Kneel down with a plop]

Feng Ze: "Daughter-in-law, look at whether my kneeling is standard or not."

[Note] The small theater has nothing to do with the main text. In the main text, Marshal Fengze will not kneel! After all, a man has gold at his knees. The heroine will not want a man who kneels down at every turn, even if the person kneeling is her.