Jun Feise didn't like this kind of excitement. She was about to turn around and leave when she suddenly heard a familiar voice coming from the crowd: "Who said that this flower cannot be picked? I tell you that this flower is a famous dish in the ingredients..."

The sound was delicate and crisp, and it seemed to be a spring flowing down from a mountain stream.

Jun Feise suddenly opened her eyes wide, and without saying a word, she pushed away the crowd and squeezed in.

Standing leaning against the railing was a girl in a lilac dress, with her eyebrows as crescent moon, her eyes as waves, her skin as crystal clear as jade, and her figure as graceful as willows. Although she is among the crowd of handsome men and beautiful women, she is still eye-catching!

At this moment, she was holding a flower in her slender hand. It was obviously a very simple and casual action, but it gave people a charming feeling.

This woman, Jun Feise, is familiar with her.

The chef Feng Xingqi I met on the Night Clan Wangchuan Peak!

Although Jun Feise recognized her, she didn't go out to recognize her. After all, her current identity is Mo Xiawan, and she doesn't know her.

Amid these people chattering and noisy, Jun Feise finally understood the reason for the quarrel.

The girl in Fengxing turned here and saw that the flowers on the ice cliff opposite were beautiful. She jumped over and picked one. She happened to be seen by others. She poked the hornet's nest and was scolded by the women.

In the eyes of every monk, Ziwei Sect is a holy land, and no one dares to move every grass or tree here.

Especially the pre-selected disciples who came this time were afraid of violating the taboos of Ziwei Sect, so they didn't dare to step on a single grass here, let alone picking flowers...

Feng Xingyi looks so beautiful that she is very eye-catching no matter where she goes. She also attracts a group of young children to come to her and talk to her.

This naturally aroused the dissatisfaction of other women.

The girls who can come here to participate in the competition are all in bad shape. Most of them have very good backgrounds. They are not rich and noble, but very few of them have truly come from the people.

They were used to being held, and they were all very arrogant, so naturally they could not stand someone above them.

They were originally disliked Feng Xingyi and bullied her because the cook had no identity background. At this time, they finally caught her with a little mistake, which was naturally a great irony.

Some people rebuke, some people speak for Feng Xingyi, saying that it was her first time after all, and those who don’t know will not be guilty of sin, etc.

Of course, the two teenagers were talking to her.

However, the two teenagers were clumsy and could not speak up. After a moment, several women were criticized so hard that they could not speak.

Feng Xingyi didn't say much. She stood casually leaning against the railing, turning flowers in her hands, taking the girls' rebukes as wind in her ears, as if she was thinking about what dishes this flower could make...

Her attitude naturally angered the women even more, and the rebukes began to become increasingly unpleasant.

You said and I said it, Mo Qianqian's voice was the loudest and most righteous: "You are so brave! You dare to pick the flowers here too! It turns out that a chef who has never seen any worldly things, with a slutty hand and a shallow eyelid..."

Mo Yingying said warmly next to her, "Qianqian, don't talk like this. After all, she has never seen any big scenes... It is not unforgivable to do such a thing. It's better to wait until the head of the house here comes before making a reason."

Mo Fei was already angry because of Jun Feise's affairs, and now he also took the opportunity to insult him: "It's indeed a slut daughter raised by a lowly breed..."
Chapter completed!