Chapter 10
Leaving the imperial study room, Luoying returned to Yilan Palace and continued to monitor Princess Lanxin.

As soon as he approached the sleeping hall, he heard Princess Lan Xin shouting and cursing furiously from inside, mixed with the sound of broken porcelain.

"Trash! Everything is trash!"

"Princess, calm down! This time, the old slave underestimated the queen's strength, and I will definitely not miss it next time."

"Your Majesty has already sent guards to guard the cold palace, and it will be difficult to do anything else. This is a waste of opportunity..."

"Princess, don't worry! The old slave will send someone to keep an eye on the Lenggong. Once the queen leaves the Lenggong, we will attack immediately, and we may not find a chance!"

"That's all there is to it..."

Listening to the conversation inside, Luo Ying's dark eyes flashed sharply, and she sneered, no wonder the king hates women so much, there really isn't a single woman in the harem that is reassuring!

After tossing and tossing for a day, Feng Qian fell asleep and fell asleep. This time she slept until dawn.

The first white belly appeared on the edge of the day, and Feng Qian woke up, feeling a little hungry. She remembered the tips in the egg fried rice skill book. Only by finding the corresponding spiritual materials can she successfully make egg fried rice.

Where can I find spiritual materials?She thought of the Imperial Dining Room!
But the cold palace is heavily guarded, and she can't go anywhere...

But how can a generation of killer silver fox be trapped by a mere cold palace?
After her careful observation, although the guards in the cold palace are strict, they are not without flaws.

Outside the palace wall in the southwest is an artificial lake. The lake is tens of meters wide. It is impossible to reach the shore of the lake unless someone with excellent water skills. Therefore, the guards here are weak, and no one would think that someone would enter and exit the cold palace from here.

It's just that Fengqian is an exception, she never takes the usual path!
Drenched all over, Feng Qian climbed up to the opposite bank. In order to hide her eyes, she specially changed into Zisu's court lady's clothes and dressed up like a palace maid. In order to prevent anyone from recognizing her, she smeared charcoal ashes on her face.

Because it was still early in the day, there were few people in the palace. Apart from meeting two groups of patrolling soldiers, she nimbly dodged them, but she didn't encounter any obstacles. She arrived at the imperial dining room not long after.

The imperial dining room was quiet and empty, Feng Qian climbed over the wall and entered, pulled out her hairpin, skillfully pried open the lock on the dining room door, and walked in swaggeringly.

There are several lockers in the dining room, and rice is hidden in one of the cabinets. She took one of the bags, grabbed it casually, and looked at the rice in the palm of her hand: "The grains are plump and round, and they are indeed good rice. How to judge ordinary ingredients and spiritual ingredients?"

[Master, there is no spiritual material you are looking for in this room, go look for it in another room. ]
"Another room?" Feng Qian walked out of the dining room, looked around, and found that there were several warehouses adjacent to the dining room, which were presumably used to store various ingredients.She searched one by one, and when she found the last one, the sound of rice could be heard in her ears.

[Master, this is the room!I can already feel the breath of spiritual material! ]

Feng Qian was overjoyed, pushed the door open and entered.

As soon as she walked into the spiritual material warehouse, she immediately felt a burst of spiritual energy rushing towards her face. There were nine shelves in the warehouse, and the ingredients stored on each shelf were different, and two of the shelves were filled with rice.Feng Qian grabbed a handful and put it in the palm of her hand. It really felt different from ordinary rice. There was a faint green aura fluctuating on each rice, which was warm and extraordinarily crystal clear.

"So this is the spiritual material..." After being overjoyed, Feng Qian felt a little disappointed again, "Unfortunately, I only found it after your reminder. When will I have the ability to distinguish spiritual materials?"

[Master, don't be discouraged!The master's talent is extremely high, and he has a very keen awareness of spiritual materials. With the improvement of his cultivation in the future, he will be able to distinguish them naturally. Not only that, but the master's cooking skills will also increase greatly, and gradually no need for systematic training. Assisted. ]
Hearing this, Feng Qian's spirit was lifted: "If this is the case, that would be great!"

She also hopes to rely on her own strength to improve her strength instead of relying on the system all the time.

"However, why is the aura on the rice green?" she asked curiously.

[Spiritual materials can be divided into grades one to nine according to their quality, and the colors of spirit energy displayed by different grades are also different, which are red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, purple, light gold, gold, golden For the highest level...]
"That is to say, the rice I saw belongs to the fourth-grade spiritual material?"

[Yes, the spiritual materials of the same grade have slight differences according to the depth of the color. Like the rice the master saw, the color of the aura is dark green, which means that the purity is relatively high among the fourth-grade spiritual materials. It can be compared with fifth-grade spiritual materials! ]

"So that's how it is! Xuanyuanche is worthy of being the king of a country, and what he hides are all good things!"

[The owner can put the spiritual material into the storage compartment for emergencies. ]
Feng Qian followed Fanfan's suggestion, and within a short while, the storeroom was emptied of eggs, rice and various condiments, which were enough for her to make a hundred plates of fried rice with eggs!

Feng Qian smiled satisfied, turned around and was about to leave, when a little bun appeared behind her at some point, bumping into her.

(End of this chapter)

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