Chef Mad Queen

Chapter 12 He is the Prince
Little Baozi touched his chubby belly, blushing: "Sister, I feel so hot!"

Not only did he feel this way, Feng Qian also swung his sleeves and fanned the wind fiercely, feeling a wave of hot air flowing around his body, and after a while, his limbs were full of strength and full of energy!
Ding—five plates of fried rice with eggs, physical strength +10, combat power +10!

The above line of words quickly flashed in my mind, Feng Qian was overjoyed, haha, it's so cool!
This is the rhythm of promotion by eating!

She loves the Lingchu system to death, it is tailor-made for a super foodie like her!
In addition to eating Xuanyuanche's noodles before, she gained +3 physique and +3 combat power. Her current physique index and combat power index are 13 and 13 respectively, which is 87 points away from being promoted to the first level of spiritual warrior.

"Huh? Am I not a first-level spiritual chef now? It stands to reason that a dish can only increase the index by 1 point. Why is it increased by 2 points now?"

[The level of a dish is determined by various factors, such as the grade of spiritual materials and kitchen utensils, the purity of the fire, and the cooking skills and strength of the spiritual chef itself, all of which will affect the final quality of the dish!Generally speaking, a first-level spiritual chef in this world can only make first-level spiritual dishes and cannot leapfrog. However, a first-level spiritual chef cultivated by the system has various advantages and can extract the essence of spiritual materials to the greatest extent. , so it is not surprising to make leapfrog dishes.If you can find high-quality fire, it is very possible to make a third-level spiritual dish with a first-level spirit chef! ]
"I see!"

[Master, your points have reached ten points, you can start a lucky draw!Do you want to start the draw now? ]
"want!"

[The lottery draw begins! ]

Immediately, a colorful disc popped out of Feng Qian's eyes, and it spun rapidly...

Feng Qian stared at Yuanpan nervously, not knowing what prize she would draw, her palms were sweaty.

Ding—get two drops of Baicaoye! (Explanation: It can cure all diseases)
Two small white porcelain bottles were automatically placed in the same storage compartment, Feng Qian was taken aback, Baicaoye?Can cure all diseases?Is it that amazing?
Just as she was about to study, the corner of her clothes was suddenly ripped off. When she looked down, she saw Xiao Baozi looking up at her with dark eyes, and said softly, "Sister, I want more!"

Feng Qian glanced at his swollen belly, shook her head and said, "You can't eat any more, if you eat any more, you will really become a little bun."

Little Baozi flattened his mouth, with tears in his eyes: "I heard from Xinggu and Luofeng that every year for their birthdays, their mothers would prepare delicious food for them. Today is Ye'er's birthday, but Ye'er's Mother has never cooked delicious food for Ye'er. They are right, Ye'er is a poor wretch who has no mother's love..."

Feng Qian was startled and at a loss: "Why are you crying? Don't cry! You tell my sister who your mother is, and my sister will teach her a lesson for you!"

"Father won't let me see mother, and mother never comes to see me! Ye'er doesn't even remember what mother looks like! Huh..." Little Baozi burst into tears, crying even more sadly.

"Poor child! My sister's heart hurts from crying!" Feng Qian hugged the little bun into her arms, patted him to comfort him, "If I see your mother, I will beat her hard for you Don, I've never seen such a cruel mother like her!"

At this moment, footsteps and voices came from outside the door: "Why is the door of the imperial dining room open? Go in and have a look!"

Hearing the sound, Feng Qian and Xiao Baozi looked at each other.

"Oops!"

"Oops!"

Put away the pot and spoon, picked up the little bun, Feng Qian quickly evacuated.

When entering the imperial dining room, Feng Qian observed the escape route, so she avoided the people in the imperial dining room and escaped smoothly.

After passing through a palace alley, there is the imperial garden, where the rockery and trees are patchwork, which is very suitable for hiding, so Feng Qian stopped.

Just as she was about to put down the little bun, a stern voice came from behind, freezing her in place.

"How courageous, you dare to rob the lonely crown prince in broad daylight?" It was Xuanyuanche's voice!

Feng Qian stared wide-eyed, unable to believe it: "Prince?"

Could it be that the little bun being held in her arms is actually the prince in the palace?That is...that is, her and Xuanyuanche's son?

She had forgotten that Feng Qian had a son... A drop of cold sweat fell on her forehead!
She was scolding Xiao Baozi's mother for being too cruel just now, she had never seen such an incompetent mother, but she didn't think that the person she scolded was not someone else but herself? !
Is this too bloody?

She could not laugh or cry.

(End of this chapter)