Emperor Rexra was shocked by Narasha's smile this time.

He suddenly felt guilty.

It seems that it is wrong to guess the person in the ruins.

He wanted to ask whether Narasha came out of the ruins and asked Gongsun Murong's identity.

After thinking about it for a while, he felt it was boring again.

Regardless of whether Narasha came out of the ruins or not, she stood here and was about to participate in the competition as an Imperial child.

It’s better to ask if they can see the fit of magic items.

The group came to the second warehouse opened for Gongsun Murong with their own thoughts.

Gongsun Murong came out ten minutes after entering.

Narasha helped said, "There are still two pieces missing, there are fewer necklaces in the earth and fewer bracelets in the water."

"Open again." Emperor Rexra ordered.

So another warehouse was opened.

This time Gongsun Murong chose everything and asked Nazheer to register.

The thing belongs to him. As for whether he will return it in the future, everyone knows that it depends on how much benefit Gongsun Murong can bring to the empire.

If you don’t get too much benefits, you will naturally have to hand over the things. Five sets of seventh-grade magic jewelry cannot be measured by just money.

The benefits obtained are large enough, and he can use them all the time and will not be mentioned again.

*******

The group came to a hall where they were resting.

Emperor Rexra sent all kinds of food and wine.

He picked up the chopsticks and picked up a few pieces of water-burned stomachs, dipped them in sesame paste and chili oil, and nodded with satisfaction: "Murong, you should teach others as much as possible your ability."

Gongsun Murong knew that the other party was talking about not fighting skills, but cooking.

He showed a helpless expression: "I haven't learned it yet. I can't reach the level of a chef, so how dare I recruit students?"

"Oh? Lie is not a quality. You can ask other people how much they like the food you make? You can't get out? Are you mocking other chefs?"

Emperor Rexra obviously did not believe it. He learned that many of the foods made by Gongsun Murong in the Principal of Gers have become the main products of the Principal of Gers.

Grand Duke Gers actually asked someone to use magic spacecraft to carry the food that could be preserved for a period of time and flew to other principalities to sell.

Especially the spicy hot pot, when people from the royal city used to make it, others could see the seasonings.

Now Grand Duke Gers has issued an order to prohibit the publication of the recipes from being produced among the people, even if they are randomly modified.

According to the information, Grand Duke Gers made a lot of money.

A chicken is only about a dozen copper plates. It can be sold for six silver coins by making beggar chicken and more than twenty copper plates by a duck. It can be made into roast duck and cut and eaten according to that method. One can only be sold for nine silver coins.

Grab money.

Even chopsticks were added to the tableware I used.

Emperor Rexla used chopsticks to hold things, which was very convenient. He was a celestial savage and a high-level earth warrior, and he didn't feel unfamiliar when using it.

But even though it is not easy for ordinary people to learn, they are still working hard.

It seems that using chopsticks to eat is a very noble thing.

Therefore, Emperor Rexra believes that Gongsun Murong hiding his own private affairs.

"I testify to Brother Murong. Brother Murong is really not at the level of becoming a master. He has only learned a little bit of vegetables for millions of vegetables."

Narasha doesn't allow others to doubt her brother Murong, tell the truth.

Everyone in the hall was moved. Millions of vegetables? I can’t finish learning in my life.

"The most important thing is that Brother Murong's understanding of food is not good enough, and cooking is also divided into realms. It is a three-level realm. Brother Murong has not even reached the second level, which takes a long time.

Let me give you an example. The dishes fried in the same pot are, right, stir-fry, a way to cook dishes. They are fried in one pot, and you can just pick them up, and each taste is different. This is the second level of realm.”

Narasha likes to eat, so she learned it very seriously when she was a smart housekeeper, just learning theory.

Everyone took action again, especially Emperor Rexra. He had already thought that Gongsun Murong and Narasha's origins were different from those of his side.

That should be another race. There are no millions of vegetables on my side, and I will definitely not be able to distinguish between different realms. Each dish made in one pot tastes different? How to make it?

Naizel asked intriguingly: "What are the three realms?"

"Hmm! Tell you." Narasha looked the most knowledgeable.

"The first level is called "Shad Mountain is a Mountain". The dishes made are made according to the taste of the dishes. According to what the butler said, the belt is looser and will never regret it. It will become haggard for her."

Everyone nodded.

"The second level is called seeing mountains are not mountains. The dishes made are so complicated that it is unimaginable. Grandpa, the housekeeper, said that this is called last night the west wind withered the green trees, climbing the tall building alone, looking at the end of the world."

Everyone was surprised and thought it was so beautiful. The first sentence was said very beautifully, and the second sentence was even more beautiful.

‘Last night, the west wind withered the green trees, climbed the tall building alone, looking at the road to the end of the world’ should be a painting, and it is even more a mood, beautiful and desolate.

"The third level is called seeing the mountain is a mountain. What kind of dishes should taste like? The housekeeper said, "This is called looking for him in the crowd for thousands of times. When I look back, the man is in the state of dim lights."

After Narasha said that, she raised her little head proudly, looking like you were scared.

Rexra and others were indeed scared.

No one asked them why the first level and the third level sound the same.

There are no civil servants in the hall today, so everyone can be regarded as masters.

They knew that the first level and the third level were definitely different.

It's like a sword stinging straight, a very simple move.

But if you use it for beginners, others can avoid it; if you use it for masters, you will clearly see that it is a straight stab, but you can't avoid it.

It belongs to the gap in realm.

The three levels of cooking seem to be used in any industry. How delicious will the dishes made from the last level be?

It's so beautiful that you can speak three realms like poetry, making people feel so comfortable to listen to. Gongsun Murong, where are you from?

Emperor Rexra had a hint of yearning and a kind of conquest in his heart. He wanted to conquer more places and then see more amazing things.

For example, the race where Gongsun Murong is located.

He thought so, and he absolutely did not know what position Gongsun Murong's race is now in.

Although this planet is a little bigger, it is a planet. People rule galaxies and plan to conquer them, but they just lie down when they encounter it.

If Gongsun Murong hadn't had a problem with the spacecraft, he should have had his own small galaxy now.

A small galaxy that is very close to the unknown star field, he will engage in adventures and fights, and strive to expand his territory.

Or a small galaxy next to another hostile race, he wants to fight for his country, family, and himself.

All this can only be said when he goes back. The stronger his ability, the more dangerous the territory he allocates to. If his ability is too wasteful, then give him a smallest galaxy with several planets and support him.

Gongsun Murong knew this, so he had been working very hard. He didn't want to be a borer and he didn't need anyone to raise it.

For a moment, everyone was thinking about their own thoughts and became silent.

"Just just cook, what are you thinking about?" Narasha didn't like this atmosphere and spoke out to break the tranquility in the hall.

"Narasha, eating is different from eating. You can make a lot of money after eating well. The Empire needs money. Why did Lucia lose one card?"

Emperor Rexra woke up from his fantasy and said to Narasha with a smile.

"Oh, I'm angry when I talk about this. We paid a lot of money to match my good friend Lucia's suit.

As a result, the hairpins they made were not easy to use, and putting them with other jewelry on Lucia would weaken the auxiliary ability.

Lucia has one less piece of jewelry on her body, and the others are all fifth-grade magic items, but the auxiliary they play is not worse than the ordinary sixth-grade suits because the combination is reasonable."

Narasha was very distressed. She spent money and made things but couldn't use them.

Rexra immediately asked: "There is no suitable one in the warehouse? You have been to three warehouses."

Narasha smiled without saying a word.

Gongsun Murong had no choice but to answer: "Yes, we selected five items from Lucia in the warehouse, all of which are sixth grade, and seventh grade cannot be collected, so we have already marked them."

As he spoke, he took out a piece of paper with words written on it.

Emperor Rexra moved his hand and the paper flew in front of him.

I saw that there was a certain warehouse, something in a certain location, and there were two sets of numbers behind it, ranging from one hundred to ninety.

Emperor Rexra looked at Gongsun Murong and signaled him to introduce.

"The first set of numbers is the magnetic field between this thing and other things when they are put together; the second set of numbers is the magnetic field between these things and people. Zero is the worst, and one hundred is perfect. We know Lucia's body magnetic field."

Gongsun Murong explained.

"Magnetic field?" Emperor Rexra repeated the term. He was not very clear about the specific situation, but he understood that it must be another use of energy.

Taking a deep breath, he asked urgently: "Can you tell me if you can know the magnetic field influence of all magic items? And there are people?"

"Just know if you want to know, what's the difficulty of things and people standing there!" Narasha said casually.

The people in the hall were silent again.

They understand that what the magnetic field affects is the degree of compatibility of magic items.

They could indeed feel the degree of fit.

So except for the two parties involved, everyone else was excited and valuable magic equipment could be used to combine.

Then, a set is tailored to each person who wants to participate, and the strength of the participating team of the Empire will greatly increase.

"Count Gongsun, see, do you need a collaborator? Make a lot of money with you?" Nazer asked.

Emperor Rexra glared at him: "Call sixty children over and ask Murong and Narasha to match them with a set of jewelry, and all warehouses will be opened."
Chapter completed!