National Goddess: The First Spirit Chef in History

Chapter 420

Qiao Chaochuan seemed to be very popular. Wen Qiao didn't know what kind of status and achievements he had in the army, but he seemed to have connections no matter where he went.

In less than an hour, Quan bought her the latest batch of military supplies.

Sure enough, as he said, I don't know how many times better than those famous brands, and the only thing they need to do is to drive back for a while, and then get the goods.

Not to mention the convenience and speed, they don't need money.

Wen Qiao couldn't help but boast that her father was really capable.

When they returned to the foot of the mountain, they didn't delay, and quickly carried the guys they got up the mountain. When there was no one around, they took Qiao Chaochuan over the guardrail and entered the undeveloped area. In two steps, he disappeared into the woods.

After making sure that there was no one around and no surveillance equipment, Wen Qiao put all the supplies that Qiao Chaochuan had been buying on his shoulders into the big black pot.

Qiao Chaochuan didn't show any surprise at what suddenly disappeared, but his eyes suddenly lit up, and he just looked at Wen Qiao's empty hands.

Although he didn't say anything or ask, he had already expressed his desire clearly.

Qiao Chaochuan is also a monk, but obviously, he belongs to the kind of unregistered people who have not joined any organization. Although he has inheritance, he pays more attention to his own cultivation.

Therefore, he has never paid attention to those various side jobs that are popular in the practice world.

At most, he could draw the Universe Talisman and install one or two necessary supplies, but the space is too small and the durability is too low, which is far less amazing than Wen Qiao's trick.

After thinking for a while, Wen Qiao decisively took out the storage bag and handed it to Qiao Chaochuan.

This bag was made by herself after she studied the formation. Although it can't compare with the big black pot she keeps, it is much better than the ones in the mall that are marked with sky-high points. It is suitable to be used as a shield for the big black pot .

Qiao Chaochuan couldn't wait to take it, not because of how good the storage bag was, but because it was the first thing his daughter gave him. Just thinking about it, he was so happy Okay.

As a result, Wen Qiao said in the next second: "I made this with my own hands. The space is okay. You just need to imprint your spiritual consciousness on it, and then inject spiritual power to open it. It can also prevent theft. It can automatically recognize the spiritual consciousness." .”

This time, Qiao Chaochuan's eyes not only brightened, but his face also turned red, excited...

Not because of how good the function of this bag is, but because it was actually made by my own daughter!

Hey, he has to put it away. The storage bag that his daughter gave him is a storage bag. This is love...

Then Wen Qiao finally saw Qiao Chaochuan's face-changing, the rippling, as if what he got was not a storage bag for holding things, but a world-famous treasure, carefully put it in the pocket on his chest Not to mention, I carefully patted it twice to make sure it was safe.

Although Wen Qiao smiled on her face, she couldn't help feeling sour in her heart. If she had grown up beside her father and had been with him all the time, why would her father just receive a gift from her? One of my storage bags is so happy.

Even Wen Qiao, who has always been open-minded, couldn't help but complain about those people who separated their father and daughter at this moment.

(End of this chapter)