The magic doctor explodes the cute concubine

Chapter 312 The Ghost King Chooses Concubine 16
Not only Mu Furong, but Mu Xuanji has never cooked before. Although she reported the name of the dish yesterday, she hasn't learned it yet.

After returning home, Bai invited the best chef for Mu Xuanji to teach her, and Mu Xuanji occupied the big kitchen of Mu's house, making the kitchen go crazy.It seems to be practicing braised lion head all the time.Mu Furong has been practicing cooking rice in the small kitchen of Luxi Courtyard, and Xiao Tao came to tell her that Mu Xuanji was practicing braised lion's head.As a result, he blew up his hair into a lion's head.This incident was enough for Mu Furong to laugh all afternoon.

She is a kitchen idiot. After a day of practice, it finally came to the actual combat day.

I got up late in the morning, and my hair was casually tied into a Taoist ball head.

Originally planned to come to find Mr. Seven Stars early today, but failed again.It's depressing enough.

What was even more unlucky was that when he arrived at the scene, his hair was torn apart by a young eunuch blocking the way, and the hair fell down.When Mu Furong was puzzled, she saw that all the girls in the infield with beautiful clothes and makeup had Mei Chaofeng hairstyles.

What kind of trouble is this? Everyone in the auditorium who saw the girls in such a shape could not help but burst out laughing.

Mu Xuanji's carefully prepared hairstyle turned into a chicken coop.

"Actually, skillful craftsmanship is the fourth round. Before you want to participate in the fourth round, you must first complete the third round: Shuige dressing. In a stick of incense, you can restore your hair to its previous appearance without using a maid. By The judges scored, 6 points pass. Now please go to your number table in order. There are combs and hairpins on it."

There was a sound of wailing in the arena.

When the curtain on the stage was opened, there were tables and tables of bronze mirrors, and there were also dressing utensils on the tables.

Mu Furong quickly walked to her number.

The girls next to her were complaining as they walked.

"I'm going...that's why we made our hair into chicken coops on purpose?"

When they saw Mu Furong moving fast, they all muttered, "Scheming! Hair was so plain before!"

"I saw only one hosta in her hair, it must be easy to clean up!"

"It's miserable, miserable."

Someone also shouted, "If you have time to watch other people, why don't you fix your own hair quickly."

In less than 2 minutes, Mu Furong tied her hair the same way as before, and pinned it with a hosta.The Taoist ball head is out of the oven.

She walked up to the judges, "I got it done."

The other girls started combing with the comb twice, and they were all dumbfounded to see Mu Furong so fast.

"...I'll go! So fast?"

"Why so fast."

"She's really fast."

"That's because of her simple hairstyle."

The judges were very satisfied with Mu Furong's hairstyle, and felt very refreshed, especially the same as before.

"Very good, it's exactly the same as before, it seems that I have combed my hair all the time, full marks!"

"Thank you judges!~"

Mu Furong received a new number with a pleasant smile: No. 1!
His eyes turned to the auditorium for the first time, Master Qixing was still there! !
It's just that when she looked over, Master Seven Star was already planning to leave.

Eh?
So fast, why don't you watch more games?
I'm done and he's leaving?
Did you really come to see me play?
No, I really don't know him.

Are you really here to take my head?
Mu Furong rushed to the auditorium, and while everyone was still watching the excitement, she followed the figure of Mr. Qixing out of Zhaohui Square.

His speed was getting faster and faster, making it clear that he would not let her catch up.

Mu Furong was panting from exhaustion, "Hey! Stop it!"

With a cry, the person in front paused slightly, and then disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Mu Furong returned to the square sadly and helplessly, because she had to participate in the skillful handicraft round at noon.

There were 53 people in total. These people seldom combed their hair by themselves, and the maids did it behind their backs.

How could it be possible to complete it within a stick of incense, so many people who really don't know how to comb their hair raised their hands.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

"Okay. Abstain on the 17th."

"I also abstain."

"I also abstain..."

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