It seems that you still have to earn more Royal Pearls!

While eating, Ming Ruoyan kept staring at Ming Wuyan, complaining about Bai Shao. She was busy for the whole afternoon and had only ten imperial beads. It was just a meal, but Ming Wuyan had fifty imperial beads. Is it easier to sweep the stable than to wash medicine?

Thinking of this, she couldn't help asking, "Mingwuyan, is that stable smelly?"

Mingwuyan didn't want to answer her, who made her so arrogant, but considering that she still had to stay in the No. 1 courtyard, she said coldly: "It's not smelly, it's a little dirty."

"With the best Tianling Soap, dirty is nothing. Just like washing cabbage, junior sister, the Red God of Wealth is so nice to you. I heard that he gave you so much high-quality Tianling Soap!" Senior Sister Qianjiao, who was a fellow practitioner of Yujian in the No. 1 Courtyard, looked at Mingwuyan with a sour speech.

A ten-year-old girl can actually practice the five schools of thought and is still eye-catching everywhere, which is so hurtful to self-esteem.

Ming Wuyan didn't hide it and nodded, "I'm sending me a lot. If my senior sisters go to sweep the stables, I'll give you some."

Que Ya smiled and patted Ming Wuyan on the shoulder, "Little fool, they are already past the level of cleaning the stables. They just do whatever they want, and they have hundreds of imperial beads every day. When you don't have a course, go with me!"

Ming Wuyan nodded, "Why do you want to go to the horse farm? Do you like horses?"

Que Ya smiled faintly and said, "This is a secret!"

Qian Jiao said angrily: "What's the secret? Isn't it just that Brother Tengling, who is responsible for raising the spirit horses? I want to get close, so I'll take a few more glances."

Que Ya was not bothered and admitted it immediately, "That's right, that's it. But it's better than some people who like Senior Brother Meng but dare not admit it."

"You..." Senior Sister Qianjiao stood up excitedly and looked at Bai Shao who was sitting there motionless in panic.

A hint of displeasure flashed in Bai Shao's eyes, but she said nothing. She took a few bites of food and went back to the room, obviously unhappy.

Ming Wuyan immediately understood that Senior Sister Bai Shao and Senior Sister Qianjiao both liked Senior Brother Meng, but they didn’t know what kind of person this Senior Brother Meng would be, and that Senior Brother Tengling.

After dinner, everyone went back to the room. Ming Wuyan went to the space to take a bath, and then squatted on the ground to study the wooden basin covered with crystal stones. Because this wooden basin was placed in the space, it was soaked in the pool as a floating bathtub by wontons for a night, and it became more and more dazzling. When I took out the space at night, it felt like a huge luminous body.

"What the hell is this?" Ming Wuyan said to herself.

Unable to study it, she took out the ink again and looked at it, but was surprised to find that the ink had changed shape and spread out flat in front of her eyes, like a piece of letter paper, with small words printed on it. She couldn't help but read it, "This is a pure spirit basin, which can be used with a pure spirit stone to remove the smell and keep it fresh. What does anything look like when put in? No matter how long it takes, it will still look like if it is taken out!"

Ming Wuyan frowned in confusion. Could it be that this ink can still answer her own words?

What does anything look like when put in, or when you take it out? This function is really great, it would be great if it could be transformed into the refrigerator.

After thinking about it, she asked again: "What is that Sanli Divine Sword? How to use it?"

After saying that, she stared at the vermilion ink as thin as a letter paper, and saw that the original lines were suddenly wiped off, and new lines appeared again.
Chapter completed!