"The Son is so pitiful. Feng Xingying sighed.

As long as this Holy Son is a human being, I am afraid that he will not like the unique makeup of the orc race, and he will not be able to appreciate it!

"What did you say?" asked Huang Dora curiously.

"I said that the Holy Son is wise and martial, maybe he has already had a partner. ”

"Oh, too. But it doesn't matter, I am also satisfied to be able to follow the Holy Son. I heard that the Son is surrounded by flowers in full bloom and birds singing, which is very extraordinary. ”

How do you feel that the orc clan is particularly easy to deceive? How can something that can be done with a little wood spiritual power become a grand scene in their eyes?

Sure enough, the people who have been isolated from the world for a long time are easy to become too simple.

"The first level of the maid's assessment, cooking. Listening to the examiner's order, Feng Xingying came to his senses.

Her cooking skills are not as good as Qin Molin's, but compared to the orc clan, it should be considered good, right?

The orcs have less meat and more vegetables, and they cook mainly vegetables on weekdays, so they are provided with vegetables.

There are a lot of seasonings here, such as peanut oil, monosodium glutamate, five-spice, pepper, and chili.

Watching the girls around him cook skillfully one by one, Feng Xingying simply lost a pot of water, put a lot of spices and began to stew.

"Little dumb, what are you doing here?"

"Malatang. Under the gaze of the chief examiner, Feng Xingying began to skewer the cut vegetables next to him and boil them in the pot, and they were fished up after a while.

"Well, yes, I'll provide this to the Holy Son today. Come on, bring this pot to the Holy Son. ”

"Yes!"

Then the chief examiner sent someone to take the pot of soup made by Feng Xingying and take away the processed vegetables together.

This is called robbery! Robbery of the fruits of the labor of the working people!

But it didn't matter, Feng Xingying looked at the few people with dark eyes and took her pot. Is it a blessing to suffer a loss?

"Okay, don't worry, you are taking the maid exam to serve the Holy Son, and it is your goal to respect the rope in everything. You are the first in this level, and continue to work hard in the next level. The examiner gave Feng Xingying a word of encouragement, but at the end, he looked at her and seemed a little mocking.

"The second level, the test of strength, only the saint and below can serve the holy son!"

Feng Xingying just happened to be the strength of the Sword Master, and he passed the test easily.

It's just that she can't figure it out, the orc clan is really rare, only choose the low strength, not the high strength.

Thinking about it, the strength of the maid is too high, in case there are one or two other ideas, it is not good for the Holy Son, and it is also troublesome. The guards are all so strong, and the maids are still weaker.

In this orc clan, their bloodline power is strong, long-lived, and strong, and the saint-level is already relatively weak.

For example, Huang Dora was praised as "very beautiful" and her cooking skills were good, but she was eliminated at this level, because she was a powerful lion clan, she was born with strong strength, and she had good talent and had reached the supreme realm.

The so-called supreme is the unique strength level of the orc race, and those who are one level higher than the supreme level are all called supreme.

When Huang Dora was eliminated, she also patted Feng Xingying's shoulder boldly:

"Little mute, you must fight to stay by the Holy Son's side. You're pretty good-looking, but it's a pity that your makeup level is too poor, and your face is too ugly, or I'll help you change it?"