After inheriting the magic house, I spoiled the villain

Chapter 127 Don't Care

After all, she had worked in a restaurant, and her cooking skills were not as good as that of a chef, but at least she could cook decent dishes.

But when it was the turn to cook the magic mushroom, all the cooking rules were invalidated.No matter what she did with it, these mushrooms would turn into a pool of black water as soon as time came.

Chen Xi held more than a dozen weird-shaped mushrooms in his arms, threw them casually to the side of the crucible, took a glass spoon, scooped a spoonful of black liquid, and poured it into the pot.

The liquid dripped down, sticky, and exuded a burnt smell.

Several little flower fairies smelled it, covered their noses and ran away.

Chen Xi laughed, put the back of her hand on her hips, and laughed at her: "Maybe your talent was too high in your previous life, and in this life you will be punished to make any potion but fail."

"Hey, I don't believe it. I've only heard of inheritance, but if I haven't heard of it, it can be reversed."

Feng Xiaochi snatched the glass spoon, put it in the crucible and continued to stir, complaining, "You help me find a way!"

"Reduce the heat?"

"The heat is reduced now. The water hasn't even boiled yet, and the water temperature is just enough to bathe a dog!" Feng Xiaochi said as he was about to put his hand into the cauldron.

"The store manager, don't be impulsive!"

The little skull jumped up and hugged her arm, the whole skeleton hung on her arm, and reminded, "These are magic mushrooms, you are just a Muggle, don't touch them!"

Feng Xiaochi withdrew his hand embarrassingly.

Lost the pot of mushrooms and started over, but quickly failed another batch.

Looking back, Chen Xi was actually sitting on the booth under the grape arbor, leisurely brewing English tea there.

Speaking of which, the spoils of this potion competition are for Chen Xi, and she doesn't know magic, so it's useless to ask for the crystal mushroom.

As a result, people didn't care at all, and they paddled so leisurely!
Lin Wanwan has already used Dewey's blood, and Liu Chunyi's progress is not slow, and has already cooked several kinds of ingredients.

Only she is still at the first step.

If it goes on like this, it will definitely not win.

"Moslian, help me wash the crucible. I don't want anything in it." Feng Xiaochi decided to learn from his competitors how to deal with mushrooms.

The necromancer jumped on her back and sat on her shoulders like a monkey.

"I have ground the mushrooms, can they be crushed like this?" Su Mu showed the small bowl to Lin Wanwan.

"Yes." Lin Wanwan sat in front of the instrument, staring at the screen with her eyes on.

She actually moved all the instruments in the laboratory.

The instrument can analyze the ingredients in the magic mushroom, filter and purify the original solution.They boil each serving of mushrooms into a light soup that is cooked in a still.

"Xiaochi, why don't you make mushrooms?"

"All failed."

"I'll help you after I'm done. We don't know magic, but we know how to make chemicals!"

"No, take your time."

Although Lin Wanwan agreed to lend her the equipment, she couldn't learn how to use it for a while.

Feng Xiaochi came to Liu Chunyi's side.

The Druid's strongest helper is Mosleyan.

"Put the Poseidon mushroom, yes, it's the water-blue one. It must be chopped!" Liu Chunyi was handling another mushroom with a golden canopy in his hand, and directed Moslian.

The tree vine elf grew six arms, and before he finished speaking, he handed Liu Chunyi a small bowl.

Alice was stroking the cat beside her, paddling leisurely like Chen Xi.

She found Feng Xiaochi, and ran over with the cat in her arms: "Hey store manager, you are actually peeking at us! Are you here to spy on the enemy's situation?! Humph, no peeking, let's go!"

"..."

She left the cat behind and pushed Feng Xiaochi away.

The cat raised in the magic house came to Feng Xiaochi's feet, offered her body for her, and refused to let her come back.

Feng Xiaochi sighed, and had no choice but to return to his crucible.

She picked up the mushrooms that Chen Xi had picked, but she was still helpless.

"What do you say?"

"If I were you, I suggest you go to the mushroom field to find it yourself." The necromancer glanced at the dust under the grape trellis, and reminded her softly in her ear.

Feng Xiaochi suddenly understood something, squinted his eyes, and walked towards the mushroom field.

She obviously has elf talent, it is impossible for her ability to make potions in this life to degenerate like this.Mushrooms will rot, and it is likely that Chen Xi has manipulated them.

She didn't understand: "Why?"

The necromancer said teasingly: "He has crystal mushrooms, what excuse does he use to do shameful things with you? Hehehe~"

"..." Feng Xiaochi was silent, "Have you ever seen baseball?"

"I've seen it. Muggle sports like baseball are very popular in the Magic Continent. There are a lot of ordinary humans there. What are you doing? Hey, Mr. Manager, I'm a terrifying necromancer... oh oh oh—— "

Feng Xiaochi held the necromancer's skull and threw it in the direction of Chen Xi.

a parabola.

Chen Xi changed back to the angel form in an instant, and a dodge flew over from the deck, catching the little skull.

Humph.

I knew that he would use the wishing tree to conjure a necromancer that would definitely work.Feng Xiaochi had never seen him care about others.

"You haven't given up yet?"

"I want to give the crystal mushroom to Claude."

Chen Xi: "Which leek is that?"

"It was the werewolf attendant who served us tea and water and arranged cabins on the cruise ship that day!"

Chen Xi showed a strange expression: "Do you still have contact with her?"

Feng Xiaochi raised his chest and raised his head: "Of course, I am His Royal Highness Nicole who owns the elf tree. Maybe I can summon the goddess of moonlight. Which werewolf would not curry favor with me?"

The corners of Chen Xi's lips raised slightly, and she raised her final voice: "Oh~ then you can work hard."

Holding the skull of the skeleton, he transformed back into a human form, and slowly walked back to the booth.

"Your Highness, can you grab me in another way?"

"Ah."

"Your Highness, I didn't say anything! Excellent dark angels never take their anger out on innocent people."

"You're not a human, you're a skeleton." Chen Xi lowered her eyes and cast a cold gaze at him.

I really deserve my mouth, if I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have reminded her.

Who told him to be kind and want to help the bewildered elf girl? He did it out of kindness!
The necromancer trembled, and his skeleton made a rattling sound.I just felt a sudden change in vision.

Chen Xi broke off his head, handed it to Gou Zi to smell it, and then threw it far away: "Go and pick it up, hurry up!"

Help!

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He not only didn't care about loot, but he didn't care about summoning the soul of the old craftsman.Once Andrew's petition is completed, it means that the magic house is officially involved in the camp against the red hat.

At that time, the fact that they own the blueprint of the dragon boat will definitely be known to others.

From the very beginning, Chen Xi didn't want Feng Xiaochi to be involved.

Feng Xiaochi was grateful for his kindness, and insisted on wading through this muddy water.

Even so, the medicine she made was not very good.

A good potion should be clear, maybe grassy, ​​but definitely not pitch black.

"I tried my best."

When Feng Xiaochi finally brought the finished product to the table, Chen Xi finally saved the necromancer's head from the dog's mouth, and sat on the judging panel, observing the three potions.

(End of this chapter)