Chef Mad Queen

Chapter 1197
Feng Qian listened to the discussions of the people around her, touched Xuanyuan Che's hand, and said in a low voice, "They say I'm protecting you."

Xuanyuanche poured the tea calmly: "Then do you have any?"

Feng Qian raised her eyebrows proudly: "I am the queen of Dayan, I can protect whoever I want!"

Xuanyuanche put down the teapot, took a sip of tea, and said unintentionally: "It turns out that anyone can enjoy this special treatment..."

Feng Qian leaned over and sniffed around him: "Where does the smell come from?"

Xuanyuan Che immediately raised his hand and sniffed his sleeve: "What's the smell?"

Feng Qian slapped her nose with her hands, the corners of her lips curled slightly, and said with a sly smile: "It's sour, it smells like vinegar!"

Xuanyuan Che immediately realized that he was teased by her, but he was not annoyed, and greeted Xiao Er: "Xiao Er, here is another plate of sweet and sour fish, a plate of sweet and sour pork, and a plate of vinegared cabbage..."

Then with a charming smile, he said to Feng Qian, "I'm good at this!"

Feng Qian couldn't bear it any longer, she held her belly and laughed loudly: "Archer, aren't you too cute? Hahahaha..."

Xuanyuanche shook his head helplessly, but the corner of his mouth was filled with a doting smile that couldn't be concealed.

The restaurant was full of guests, and it didn't change because of their arrival. Everyone continued to chat and drink.At the farthest corner from the lobby, a person wearing a silver mask was drinking tea elegantly, but his eyes were looking directly at Feng Qian and Xuanyuan Che's direction, never moving away. The pair of eyes that came out of the mask were clear and vivid. The god is also full of affection, and his gaze is shining brightly.

Suddenly, a white-haired old man sat next to him. He was white-bearded and white-haired, with a red face, looking at the masked man with a flattering expression.

"Ah Sheng, my good grandson, aren't you going back to Nanyan Country? Why did you turn back halfway? Grandpa still wants to take you to find your mother."

"You don't have to follow me, and I don't want to find my mother." Under the silver mask, Sikong Shengjie's eyes flickered, obviously speaking insincerely.

"It was your mother's fault for abandoning you back then, but I believe she must have her own reasons. Is there any mother in the world who doesn't love her children?" the overbearing Venerable persuaded.

Noticing that Sikong Shengjie's gaze was always in the distance, he turned his head, looked in the direction of his gaze, recognized Feng Qian at a glance, and raised his brow slightly: "Why is it this girl again? The person beside her is not Xuanyuan Che? I heard that Xuanyuan Che killed Venerable Honglian's son, Mr. Green Sparrow. Isn't he too bold? Even dared to provoke the angry lioness of Venerable Honglian. Now the two of them will definitely suffer gone."

Suddenly thought of something, the domineering venerable looked nervously at Sikong Shengjie: "Holy Saint, you turned back halfway, couldn't it be for them? You have to think clearly, if you help them, it is tantamount to helping Xiang Hong." Venerable Lian is at war, and Venerable Red Lotus will not let you go easily."

Sikong Shengjie smiled coldly, and said: "When have I, Sikong Shengjie, been afraid of anyone? If you are afraid, stay away from me."

The overbearing venerable was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed loudly: "Well said, you are indeed the grandson of my overbearing venerable, who has backbone and courage, and the deity is willing to go all out, at worst, he will tear his face apart with that lioness. Who can do who?"

Because the overbearing Venerable's laughter was too loud, it attracted the attention of the surrounding people, including Feng Qian and Xuanyuan Che, who also looked in their direction, Sikong Shengjie quickly got up and dodged aside.

When Feng Qian and Xuanyuanche heard the laughter, they turned their heads and looked over, only seeing Venerable Domineering, not Sikong Shengjie, they were slightly surprised, and looked at each other, wondering why Venerable Domineering was here?What is his intention?

At this moment, there was a commotion in the crowd, and they all looked at the entrance of the restaurant, only to see a man in white walking towards the entrance of the restaurant, amazed everyone, followed by two children in white.

"Isn't this a white-haired chess maniac?"

"Yes, it's the white-haired chess madman, the third prince of Nanyan Kingdom."

"very handsome!"

Feng Qian also saw the person coming, showing a look of surprise: "Ah Saint?"

She stood up from her seat and was about to go forward, Xuanyuanche frowned and grabbed her hand.

Feng Qian was puzzled, and looked back at him, Xuanyuan Che shook his head at her with meaningful eyes.

Feng Qian was in a daze, and if she realized something, she sat down and waved to someone who rushed over: "Ah Sheng, come and sit here!"

In the corner, the domineering venerable also saw someone coming, blinked, almost thought he was dazzled, and then looked back at his grandson hiding in the corner, his obedient grandson was obviously there, why did another one pop up, this is wrong !

"How bold, where did the imposter come from, and dare to pretend to be the real grandson?" The domineering venerable was annoyed, and was about to slap the table to get up, but Sikong Shengjie held him down.

"The visitor is not good, let's see and talk."

Hearing this, the overbearing venerable's anger disappeared in an instant, and he looked at his grandson with a smile: "Listen to you, whatever you say is what you say."

Sikong Shengjie looked at his rascally face, and shook his head helplessly.

Here, the fake Sikong Shengjie brought two boys in white clothes to Fengqian's table, sat down on the other side of Fengqian's seat, looked at Fengqian affectionately, but said nothing.

Feng Qian felt uncomfortable being stared at by him. Just as she was about to speak, Xuanyuan Che took the lead in speaking: "Didn't His Highness the Third Prince return to Nanyan Kingdom? Why did you come back again?"

False Sikong Shengjie smiled faintly and said: "I can't let anyone go, so I'm back again."

While speaking, his eyes fell on Feng Qian intentionally, Feng Qian's eyelids twitched, the moment Xuanyuan Che held her back just now, she understood that the people they were waiting for in the restaurant finally fell into the trap of themselves It's just that he didn't expect that he would dress up as Sikong Shengjie and approach them.This person is so familiar with the relationship between her and Sikong Shengjie, what is his background?
Also, he deliberately said some ambiguous words to cause people to misunderstand, he was clearly provoking trouble.

"Your Highness, Third Prince, please respect yourself!" Xuanyuanche said coldly.

Fake Sikong Shengjie ignored his warning, continued to look at Fengqian, and said affectionately: "I have a hard heart, I can't change it."

Not far away, Sikong Shengjie looked at this person who was disguised as himself, who had exactly the same face as himself, saying what he wanted to say but dared not say, his heart was complicated.

When Feng Qian heard this, she shivered suddenly. From the corner of her eyes, Xuanyuanche was already angry, and she slapped the table, causing the table to shatter in an instant.

"Who the hell are you? How dare you provoke me again and again?"

Xuanyuan was furious when someone molested her in front of her, and she didn't want to deal with her any longer, she just wanted to reveal her true face as soon as possible.

Fake Sikong Shengjie stood up slowly, looked at Xuanyuan Che, and said with a faint smile, "Why get angry? Since you set up a trick to lure this deity out, this deity will naturally not let you down."

"The deity?" Xuanyuanche stared at the other party, his expression changed slightly, he felt the aura fluctuations from the other party's body, and his face became serious, "Are you a master of the spiritual deity?"

(End of this chapter)