Chef Mad Queen

Chapter 1357
"Archer!"

Feng Qian looked at Xuanyuanche who was covered in blood but still insisted on standing in front of her, clearing the obstacles in front of her. She kept waving the long sword in her hand, but the enemies seemed to attack endlessly.

"do not want!"

Feng Qian panted heavily, waking up from the nightmare, the obscene clothes on her body were even soaked in cold sweat.

where is this?Feng Qian's eyes just opened are still a little blurred, and the decoration of the room in front of her is still a little strange for a while.After she realized where it was, she felt a little relieved.

The Tiaolan Bieyuan in the suburbs of Beijing is the place where Prince Sedum provided a place to stay.

Feng Qian sat up, still remnants of fragments from the nightmare she had just had in her mind.It's just that when she wanted to recall more, she had already forgotten what she was thinking just now.

Forget it, I don't want to.

This was not the first time she had a nightmare. Although her body had undergone a series of changes since she was pregnant, it was far less than the psychological changes.

The most notable point is that she has been really clinging to Archer so tightly recently that she doesn't want to leave him for a moment.

It was already afternoon, and it was rare that the sky was sunny today. After lunch, Feng Qian went outside to bask in the sun for a while, but felt drowsy, and was carried into the house by Xuanyuan Che in a daze, and settled down properly.

After attending the two consecutive rounds of the Spirit Chef Competition, Feng Qian was indeed exhausted, and when she heard that she was going to take a break after the second round, she was secretly thankful and followed Xuanyuanche out of the palace.Xingdi wanted to invite her to live in the palace before, but Feng Qian was so frightened that she declined repeatedly.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness. It's just that I'm used to living in that other garden on the outskirts of Beijing. I've been staying in the palace for the past few days. I really miss the scenery in that courtyard!"

"Bieyuan in the suburbs of Beijing?" Xingdi squinted his eyes, as if thinking about it, "Is it Shaolan Bieyuan? Sedum is quite capable. Since Queen Fengqian lives comfortably, this emperor will not force it."

"Thank you, Lord!"

Live in the palace with Concubine Xue and Ziyun, just kidding, although Feng Qian is not afraid of them, but there is no need to rush to jump into the fire pit, wait for her to go back to eat and drink, recharge her energy and come back to the palace to have a "together" with them war".

Feng Qian lowered her head and stroked her belly.Recently, the child has become much more stable, she no longer messes with her, and those annoying pregnancy reactions are gone. Apart from her increasingly round belly, Feng Qian's life is much more nourishing than before.

So she took the initiative to summon Fanfan out, ready to learn another dish.

"rice!"

【Master, are you ready? 】

"Well, let's issue the mission!"

[This time it's Shandong cuisine, sea cucumber with scallions.Comes with a recipe, after completing this task, there will be an upgrade reward! 】

"It's so good, why did you tell me the reward in advance?" Feng Qian was a little suspicious, when did Fanfan become so considerate?

[Master, when did Fanfan become uncaring? 】

Fanfan's voice sounded a little sad, and Feng Qian couldn't bear to hear it.It's the same as bullying the system yourself.

"No, no, you misunderstood, you are the most caring, my little fan. Do you remember our agreement? After I finish learning the eight major cuisines, help me cure Aunt Yun's poison."

【Master, you should do the things in front of you first! 】

Fanfan was like a child, he was so angry that he was about to issue an order to evict the guest.

"Hey, wait, how is my health recently, is it much better than before?" Feng Qian asked quickly.

Fanfan didn't answer the call for a few seconds, and just when Fengqian thought it was dormant, she suddenly said something.

【The owner's current body is healthier than when she was just pregnant. 】

"Really?" Feng Qian was overjoyed, senior brother Du Xian is so powerful!

【Owner……】

Fanfan's voice sounded hesitant, but before it could say anything, Xuanyuanche had already opened the door and entered.

"Archer!" Feng Qian looked at the door and shouted happily, but her smile immediately collapsed when she saw the medicine bowl in his hand.

"Are you taking medicine again?"

Xuanyuan Che looked at Feng Qian pouted childishly, with a bitter expression on his face, and his smile did not change: "How long have you been awake?"

He put the medicine on the small table beside the bed, sat beside Feng Qian, and picked up the quilt beside him to wrap it up.Although it is not cold in the room, you still need to pay more attention.

"For a while, I asked you to sleep with me, but you got up first?"

During the afternoon nap, she insisted on dragging someone to lie down with her, nestling in Xuanyuanche's arms and refusing to let him go.Hua Mengying saw Fei said that the more she lived, the more she went back.

Hmph, he doesn't understand!This is part of parenting.Feng Qian retorted, but before he could speak, he fell asleep.In the end, when I woke up, not only did I have a nightmare, but I also disappeared.Angrily, Feng Qian stretched out her hand and twisted Xuanyuanche's waist a little, but the muscles were too hard to twist anything.

Feng Qian didn't give up, she insisted on being stretched out and twisted her hand.

Xuanyuan Che didn't say anything and obediently offered up his arm, but he stretched out the other one.

Feng Qian looked at his awkward posture, and then remembered the scar on his arm that she saw last time, and immediately picked up the arm that Xuanyuanche was carrying on her back on purpose, flicked her sleeves, and wrapped her forearm with a layer of soft gauze.

"Is this injury still not healed? Archer, are you going to practice sword again?" Feng Qian worried.

Xuanyuan Che didn't speak but didn't deny it. He didn't explain until he saw the sullen eyes in Feng Qian's eyes, "You can't stop practicing for a day. It's hard to be free recently. Of course, you need to practice more. Avoid this hand, don't worry, it's just a small injury, don't worry about it."

Seeing Xuanyuan Che explaining to her solemnly, Feng Qian was speechless for a moment.She naturally knew how strict Xuanyuanche was to herself, and besides, according to what she saw that day, it was indeed a minor injury, and it would be better to apply ointment for two days.

"Why is Brother Poison Immortal's ointment so weak this time?" Feng Qian whispered.

"Not strong?" Xuanyuan Che couldn't understand Feng Qian's words.

No matter how long they have been together, Feng Qian can always find novel words that he has never heard before.

"Ah-"

Hua Mengying, who was complained innocently, sneezed loudly.

"Could it be that you have contracted a cold?"

Hua Mengying sucked her nose, and she started to focus on her eyes again, and began to check carefully.

He is now on the edge of the "Kuruiyuan". Since he made a plan, he has been exploring the "Kuiguiyuan" from time to time.Although he couldn't get in by himself, at least he had to ask Xuanyuan Che for some peripheral information first, so as not to be in a hurry after entering.

Although he is a Poison Immortal and has great poison skills, his own spiritual power is still far behind Xuanyuan Che's.After all, he has already ascended to the position of Spirit Venerable, and Xuanyuanche's strength has surpassed most people in the world by a large margin.Let him go into the "Kuruiyuan", maybe he might get cinnabar tears.You know, the rumor that "only in and out" has been circulating here for a long time.

Hua Mengying walked around the outside of the swamp, carefully avoiding the miasma, thinking about what poison might be in the swamp, and preparing some antidote for Xuanyuan Che before going back.

There was no road outside the swamp, there were shrubs everywhere, and the ground was extremely muddy. Hua Mengying raised her hem and dodged carefully.All of a sudden, one of them lost his footing, wobbling and unable to maintain his balance, he stretched out his hand and flapped twice to touch the tree beside him, and managed to stabilize his figure.

The forest was airtight and the sky was dark. He leaned on the tree trunk to pant slightly, and inadvertently looked at the tree trunk in front of him, but suddenly his face turned pale with shock.

Hua Mengying stepped forward to carefully look at the traces on the tree, and then looked at the trunk next to her. Sure enough, the same trace appeared on the tree about two meters away on the right.He looked far into the depths of the woods. The woods led all the way to the depths of the swamp, endlessly, but the traces appeared here and there.

It's footprints.

But no ordinary footprints.Those are the footprints left by stepping on to borrow strength when jumping in the air, and each footprint leaves more or less different depths of depressions.

This is the result of using spiritual power.

However, there is no need at all!Although the dirt road below is not easy to walk, it is considered unobstructed.So what is the owner of this trace for?

Hua Mengying lowered his head and thought for a while, but was still puzzled. Just when he was about to put the question behind him, in a flash, he looked at the sole of his shoe stuck in the mud, as if he suddenly understood why Someone will do it.

The owner of this footprint carved out a path for himself through the trees in this dense jungle.

(End of this chapter)