Yang Lan'er glanced at Qian Ke with a half-smile: "Your Highness the Crown Prince is fair and just, and this is something that people admire."

She still remembered that Qian Ke had just helped the Lord of Blackwater City, although the prince's original intention was to help her.

Qian Ke's mouth and eyebrows twitched, but he just smiled cleverly and said nothing.

Yang Lan'er took out a piece of straw and the registration officer was stunned on the spot.

I saw that in the palm of the white jade hand, there was a tiny mist grass lying. It seemed that it had just been unearthed, and the mist was still unstable and could dissipate at any time.

The whole plant of fog grass is probably only half the length of a thumb. In the middle of the night, if you have poor eyesight, you will miss it.

"..." The registration officer was silent. It was the first time he encountered such a situation and he didn't know what to do. He glanced at Qian Ke, waiting for instructions from His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

Logically speaking, this kind of seedling does not count because it has no medicinal value at all.

Generally speaking, in this kind of competition, everyone will bring out mature mission products, and these seedlings always have a sense of being a joke.

Seeing the ridiculous mist grass seedlings, Qian Qianyang sneered and was about to make a sarcastic remark, but was stopped by Qian Ke, who was quick-eyed and quick-handed. The Qian Ke gave her a warning look, which made Qian Qianyang shut up.

Qian Ke couldn't help but tremble because of Qian Qianyang's sneer. Yang Lan'er had already looked over. He really didn't want to become an enemy with this girl.

When Qian Ke thought about the fact that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince might be angered to death one day, he felt that he would probably be remembered for eternity.

Yang Lan'er did not deny that she did it on purpose. Some people's auras were always incompatible, and she did not like Qian Qianyang very much, so she took out the smallest seedling, waiting for Qian Qianyang to speak. Unfortunately, because Qian Ke made trouble again, Qian Qianyang did not take the bait.

Yang Lan'er looked at the prince with pity in her eyes, squinting her eyes: "Does the rule say that we can't use seedlings? Or is the final ranking based on the year of the fog grass?"

If others don't take the bait, Yang Lan'er will have to make up her own story.

Qian Ke's smile was a little stiff. He did not miss the regret that flashed across Yang Lan'er's face. Sure enough, there was a trap in the action just now. "Of course not. Miss Yang's mission has been successfully completed. If Miss Yang wants to sell this seedling to us, the price she mentioned at the beginning will not change."

The seedlings have no medicinal value and cannot survive outside the Misty Valley. Qian Ke's words were purely a gesture of goodwill. It was worth selling them at a good price for twelve thousand taels of silver.

Unfortunately, Qian Ke miscalculated. Yang Lan'er would rather sell him a mature fog grass than sell this seedling. She took it out just to play with people. Who made these people upset her? If it were normal, Yang Lan'er would not care so much, but she was provoked by the Lord of Blackwater City to have a sharp tongue, and she couldn't stand it at the moment.

"Forget it, this fog grass is cute and small, I like it, hurry up and register it!" Yang Lan'er didn't think much of it. You want to make friends with me for 12,000 taels? You must be kidding!

Hearing this, everyone broke out in cold sweat, especially the registration officer, who quietly wiped the sweat from his forehead. He really didn't understand what this girl was thinking!

Even her behavior is a bit out of step. Just because she's cute, she refuses 12,000 taels of wealth? Well, I can only say that women are really strange creatures.

After the level was determined, Yang Lan'er walked towards the direction of Lezhou City Lord and Yang Feiyin with a smile on her face. She didn't care about the royal family at all. She said clearly from a distance: "City Lord, I'm starving. I didn't eat lunch because I was in a hurry. Hurry up and make me something delicious."

The Lord of Lezhou City temporarily put aside his worries and shook his belt with a smile: "Okay, it's very cold today, Lao Liu, give me a sheep."

Hearing this way of ordering food, Yang Lan'er paused imperceptibly. Emma, ​​this world is really crazy. Food is ordered by the whole meat. It is not like in modern society, where if you order a meal, the pieces of meat can be counted on both hands.

"Okay, it will be ready soon!" After watching the good show, Lao Liu threw the handkerchief on his shoulder and went back to the stall to work. He was still a little excited. He got the first place in the first level. Haha, he had to show off his skills.

"Lan'er, you are so awesome." Yang Feiyin stepped forward and took Yang Lan'er's arm, with little stars of admiration in her eyes.

"It's just so-so..." Ranked third on the mainland, well, I dare not say the last sentence casually.

Seeing that Yang Lan'er was quite easygoing, where was the venomous tongue that had angered that person just now? The most important thing was that the more you looked at this girl, the more stunning she became. She was beautiful and profound, and many people approached her unconsciously.

Even if I can't get in touch, I still feel satisfied just listening to Yang Lan'er talking! Of course, this kind of mentality has the effect of the first one.

In fact, being the first in each level is a kind of honor and a topic of conversation, and the individual rewards are not good either. It’s just that Yang Lan’er didn’t feel it at this time.

The weird atmosphere just now disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Not only was Lao Liu's stall immediately packed, but other stalls also took the opportunity to join in. After all, with so many people, Lao Liu's stall wouldn't be able to handle it, right?

Qian Qianyang looked at Yang Lan'er angrily as she ignored them and left: "Brother, look..."

"Don't make a fuss. I'll tell you later. It's best not to mess with her." Qian Ke glanced at everyone in the Royal Team. His last sentence was also for everyone. Yang Lan'er was already on his list of people not to mess with: "Hurry up and register. I've prepared delicious food and drinks. You can have a good rest."

This sheep can be eaten in all ways.

There was lamb bone soup, lamb bone hotpot, fried lean meat, fried lamb chops, etc., which opened Yang Lan'er's eyes.

"The owner of this stall shouldn't be running a street stall!" Yang Lan'er took small bites of the fried meat served and thought it tasted really good, without any smell of mutton. His cooking skills were truly masterful.

"Hehe..." Yang Feiyin smiled softly and whispered in Yang Lan'er's ear: "The chef of Lexiang Inn!"

Yang Lan'er looked around at the crowded area and gave the Lord of Lezhou a thumbs up. This was the rhythm of making a fortune! Yang Lan'er listened to Yang Feiyin's chattering, and soon, she understood everything that happened after entering the valley.

"Lan'er, you are so powerful. Blackwater City was destroyed just like that." Yang Feiyin said this countless times.

Yang Lan'er chuckled. What's so good about this? The Lord of Blackwater City was not right, so naturally he couldn't win the argument. He was so angry, purely because he was used to being in a high position. It was estimated that after becoming the Lord of the City, few people would be so angry with him.

Well, in Yang Lan'er's eyes, the Lord of Blackwater City was simply angry at himself, and there was nothing he could do about it as he was too narrow-minded.

If the Lord of Blackwater City knew what Yang Lan'er was thinking, he would definitely faint again.

This is the extra chapter for the 270 monthly votes from last month! 　　Today there are only three chapters. I have fourteen pinholes on my hands, so it hurts. Let me take my time. Don't worry, I will continue to add more tomorrow. In two days, there will be more, until I pay off my debt. [Clenched fist]