Divine Phoenix is ​​not a concubine

Chapter 1875 Too ugly, eliminated!
"It's too late. Let's do this first, I just try."

"Hey, that's the only way to go. I hope the examiner is blind." Huang Duola could only give up, and the third test was about to begin.

The third level is Huang Duola worrying about Feng Xingying's heart, thinking that she will not be able to pass it - appearance.

Grooming includes an examination of their bodies to see how their blood is, and then look at their figures under the half-orc shape and their appearance after makeup.

Ask Feng Xingying what impresses the most about the orcs in his life, and the answer is four words.

"Too ugly, eliminated!"

When the judge walked up to Feng Xingying and said these four words, Feng Xingying's heart was broken.

Different aesthetics, how to communicate!

Then?

Then she couldn't see Qin Molin anymore, and could only be kicked out in despair.

At the gate of the orc clan's palace, Feng Xingying was hiding at the base of the wall, thinking about how to meet the holy son, and was thinking about her Mala Tang, did she catch Qin Molin's attention?
Or, the holy son of their orc clan is not actually Qin Molin, could it be someone else?
The great shaman just came out of the palace, with an angry expression on his face, he saw Feng Xingying's Beijing opera face, couldn't help but stopped, and asked:
"What race is your name? Which race are you from?"

"Snake-human dumb, I've seen the great shaman before." Feng Xingying changed into an orc and saluted the great shaman who also had a ghostly face.

"Are you here to test the maid?"

"Ah."

"Then you will be my maid in the future."

"But I really want to meet the Holy Son, I adore him so much." Feng Xingying played the image of a pure fan girl.

This big shaman has a gloomy aura, he doesn't look like a good person at all, so she doesn't want to go with him!
"Hmph, I don't know how to flatter." The great shaman raised his scepter, ready to execute this disobedient snake-human girl on the spot.Or, just want to scare her.

Feng Xingying was also torn between whether to hide or hide?
Hiding in the space, she doesn't have to be afraid of the great shaman using some sorcery on her, but in this way her identity will be exposed.

Don't hide, she is going to take a gamble, she thinks that since the great shaman has such a lofty status in the orc tribe, he will definitely not kill people indiscriminately, he is doing this just to scare him, right?But what if the bet is wrong?
In case the great shaman is very powerful and this stick is really knocked down, and Feng Xingying doesn't have the strength to dodge it, wouldn't his death be in vain?
Just when Feng Xingying was struggling and almost hid in the space, a tall and straight figure stood in front of her.

The obviously thin but generous and safe back made Feng Xingying's eyes feel hot.

Qin Molin!
This bastard actually became his holy son in the orc clan, so he couldn't think of leaving?
Sure enough, the great shaman's stick was taken back,

"Are you the little maid who makes Mala Tang?" Qin Molin turned his head, glanced at Feng Xingying's masked face with hot eyes, and asked gently.

"Hmm." Feng Xingying responded obediently, portraying the innocent girl of the orc race to life.

"The cooking skills are good, and this king stayed." Qin Molin grabbed Feng Xingying casually, jumped on his Moyu Lion King mount, hugged Feng Xingying in front, and ran away like a beastman catching a spoil .

The great shaman was left on the spot like that, and the Son didn't even give him a face, but he had already grabbed the painted face cat and left, he was really confused and embarrassed.

(End of this chapter)