The Devil's Domination: Miss Nine Against the Heavens

Chapter 18 The Forest of Illusory Clouds
"Steward Feng, does this lady need your face?" Feng Jiu said coldly.The voice seemed to come from the depths of the ice.

"No..No need," the butler's brow was sweating, this Ninth Miss was really different.But no matter how powerful you are, you still have to marry a fool.

"Then get out..." Feng Jiu said coldly.

Butler Feng didn't dare to stay, so he ran away. He had to go back and tell the third lady.

After a small episode, Feng Jiu lost her good mood to eat, got up and took Xiao Hong upstairs to rest.When leaving, he did not forget to say to Long Moshang: "Young Master Long, you don't mind paying the bill."

Long Moshang shook his head with a smile, of course he didn't mind, of course he paid for his Jiu'er's meals.

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"Young master, the total is 350 four taels. The shopkeeper said that these four taels are missing for you," said the second doggy. Fortunately, the shopkeeper bought a hundred chickens yesterday, otherwise it would not be enough.

The corner of Long Moshang's mouth twitched, it was really not edible.

"Xiao Er, you did your calculations wrong, can we eat more than 1000 taels of food?" Feng Hufa interjected.Everyone in Jiuxuan Palace doesn't know that the Lord is notoriously picky.

He doubted that the Lord would slap his ass and leave.

"My lord, I can't be wrong. Just now, the young lady ordered a total of 350 roast chickens, a pot of daughter's red wine and some appetizers, exactly [-] forty taels," Xiao Er explained with a smile.

A hundred chickens?
Feng Hufa subconsciously looked at Feng Jiu who hadn't gone far. This small body must be too much to eat.

However, what surprised him even more was that the lord actually paid for it. Damn, it really is raining red.

Long Moshang took out the banknote domineeringly, and threw it on the table. His appearance of a local tyrant was really surprising.

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At night, Feng Jiu took Xiaohong out of the inn and came to the Forest of Illusory Clouds. The main reason why Lost City is called the Lost City is the Forest of Illusory Clouds.

The Forest of Illusory Clouds is smoky, like a cloud hovering in the forest. It is said that the Nuwa Empress left treasures here thousands of years ago. Over the years, countless people have come here to hunt for treasures but have never returned.

Over time, fewer and fewer people came here, and even more so in the past hundred years.But Feng Jiu knew that there was indeed a treasure here.

It is recorded in Nuwa's Secret Record that the phantom cloud opened and the treasure appeared.Only by unraveling the mystery of the phantom cloud can the treasure be found.

Entering the Forest of Illusory Clouds, Feng Jiu noticed something unusual. The trees were lush here, and a hundred flowers bloomed in full bloom, but there were only few animals, not even the most common insects and ants.

"Master... I feel short of breath, I want to go back to rest," Xiao Hong said weakly, and her body turned into a white light that sank between Feng Jiu's eyebrows.

Even the beast here can't breathe?Feng Jiu was surprised, what was in it?
With doubts, Feng Jiu continued to move forward. The more she walked in, the more lush the trees and the more beautiful the flowers bloomed. It was strange that there were so many flowers without any fragrance.

Feng Jiu walked for another half an hour, and the air was mixed with faint water vapor, um, and there was a smell of paste.

Is there someone in front?

Feng Jiu stepped forward quickly, and sure enough, she saw a white-haired old man grilling fish by the stream.

"He's mushy again," a fierce curse sounded, and the old man threw away the grilled fish in his hand angrily, and took out another fish from the wooden barrel next to him to continue grilling.

Looking at the pile of grilled fish, the corners of Feng Jiu's mouth twitched violently, still want to eat grilled fish with this skill?Unable to bear the old man's waste, Feng Jiu stepped forward and snatched the grilled fish from the old man's hand and grilled it familiarly.

After a while, the fragrance overflowed, the old man subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and said bluntly: "Thanks, the fish can be returned to the old man."

The old man rubbed his hands and looked at Feng Jiu with a greedy face.

(End of this chapter)