The little doctor concubine is a little poisonous

Chapter 821 Spoiling Them

The person who said this is only a junior of the fourth level of Earth Spirit.

However, no one present laughed at him or ridiculed him. They had no reason to believe that this person could definitely reach the level of Heavenly Spirit.

Under Feng Zhuo's subtle influence, they all believed it.

Miracles are not only created by geniuses, everyone has the possibility to create miracles.

They also generate new perceptions.

The strong are not scary, the scary thing is that you dare not face up to the distance between you and the strong, and you have no determination to surpass the strong at all.

They understand it even more deeply.

Those who challenge you do not want to be your enemy, but want to urge you to improve.

People can only make continuous progress if they are constantly in competition.

"I didn't do anything!" Feng Zhuo said with a faint smile.

Minglan smiled and looked at the woman beside her. She really didn't do anything, but she always used her words and deeds to influence the people around her.

This is the charm of the strong.

"Boss Zhuo, you are really going to make us peel off a layer of skin!" The seventh-ranked student slumped to the side.

Although he was complaining, his demeanor and tone did not mean to complain at all.

He didn't know how long he hadn't experienced this kind of battle.

"No matter how sharp the sword is, it will become dull if you don't sharpen it!" Feng Zhuo said, took out a few pills and threw them to him, "After you recover, continue to stand upright!"

"Thank you, Boss Zhuo!" The student was not polite either.

In this month's time, he really understood.

These cultivation resources such as pills and spirit stones are treasures in their eyes, and they can't wait to monopolize them. The more the better, the treasures are really nothing in the eyes of this woman.

She is now supporting the entire academy almost by herself.

Accustomed to seeing her throwing out pills and spirit stones indifferently, he found that his attitude had changed.

Before, his eyes lit up when he saw a fifth-grade and sixth-grade elixir, but he couldn't walk when he saw a middle-grade spirit stone, but now, the same thing is placed in front of his eyes, just like Chinese cabbage in the vegetable market, making him unable to move. No thought of paying more attention.

"Zhuo, you really want to spoil them!" Ming Lan couldn't help but said.

Even he, a bystander watching, felt distressed, but Feng Zhuo didn't even move his eyebrows.

It's really deep to the extreme!

"Minglan, do you know what it means to raise a son poorly and raise a daughter rich?" Feng Zhuo asked, holding his chin.

Ming Lan shook her head.

Feng Zhuo's beautiful eyes were bent into a half-moon shape, his white teeth were slightly exposed, and he said with a shallow smile: "When my daughter gets used to seeing good things, she won't be able to be tricked by those cats and dogs with a piece of candy."

The same is true.

In Nanming or Beiming Continent, is there anyone with such a generous hand as her?
No!

Because they are reluctant.

Of course, the main reason is that they are poor.

But who is used to following her to eat hot and spicy food, and suddenly go to other places to eat bran vegetables and steamed buns, who wants it?
Do you really think that relying on the charm of your personality in this world, everyone can regard you as the leader?
As the old saying goes, money can make ghosts turn millstones, but it's really not just talk.

Charisma makes them willing to follow you, and these things make them loyal.

In the entire Nanxuan Academy, the only people who would never betray her were Meng Fang and Ming Lan.

Anyone else!

She didn't have the mind to subdue them one by one, nor did she have the energy to manage them.

As long as others can't afford it, let them betray the price.

(End of this chapter)