Chef Mad Queen

Chapter 1422 Cannibalism?

She was right, the two of them were indeed asking questions knowingly.

The reason why Feng Qian tried so hard to divert Feng Qingyu's attention, and did not talk about the matter of the former Lingzun in front of him, was because Feng Qingyu had a father who was the head chef of the spirit.

If the conspiracy behind this spirit chef competition is related to Lingxian Pavilion, then as the person in charge of this spirit chef competition, Feng Qi, the president of the spirit chef union, cannot escape suspicion.

At this moment, Feng Qian already had a bold guess in her heart: If the spirit cooks in Kuguiyuan are all prey, and the people in Lingxian Pavilion are hunters, then the role played by Feng Qi in it is probably the bait to lure the prey. !
Although Feng Qingyu didn't say anything, he was always proud of his president father, if he knew that his father might be involved in this conspiracy to kill the spirit chef, I'm afraid he would be hit hard!
"But how long can you hide it from him like this, he is not stupid, he will figure it out sooner or later." Sikong Shengjie said.

"Then let President Feng explain to Qing Yu face to face!" Feng Qian said.

But Xuanyuanche heard other meanings from her words: "Qianqian said, is there a way to get out?"

"Hey, let's eat first, hurry up and eat, and we can fight after we finish eating." Feng Qian put on a trick, and strode towards the stove.

"It's time for dinner, it's time for dinner!"

A group of people gathered in one place, all looking at the fragrant casserole.

As soon as Feng Qian lifted the lid, the rich meaty aroma paired with the scorched rice flavor hooked the gluttons out of the stomach.

She picked up another bowl of prepared sauce and poured it down. When the red sauce met the boiling rice, it immediately aroused another sauce aroma.

The pink of the pork ribs in the casserole, the white of the rice and the brown of the sauce, with a few green vegetables on the side, make a casserole rice with all the flavors and colors.

It's not over yet, when Feng Qian turned up the golden crust under the rice with a spoon, everyone couldn't hold it anymore.

Hua Mengying was the first to reach out and took the spoon from Fengqian's hand: "Junior sister is still pregnant, how can you work so hard, it's up to senior brother to serve the meal!"

Then he first handed Feng Qian a bowl, and then poured a slow bowl for himself, Feng Qingyu quit now.

"Master Poison Immortal, you should be more reserved, we are still waiting with our bowls in hand!"

Seeing his eagerness, Feng Qian said with a smile, "Don't worry, I made a portion for ten people, which is enough for everyone."

Everyone here was eating deliciously, and Feng Qian summoned Fanfan again to prepare for a lucky draw.

【Master, haven't you used up the spells you drew earlier? 】

"Don't worry, it will be used up soon!"

Feng Qian already had a plan in mind.

The turntable of the lottery was whirling and spinning, and finally settled in one place.

"Why is it still a breathing talisman?"

I have already drawn a breathing talisman before, but now I give myself another breathing talisman. Is it because I think she is short of air? !

"Help! Help!" A familiar voice suddenly sounded in the distance. After Xuanyuanche and the others heard the voice, they immediately stood up vigilantly and looked towards the source of the sound.

I saw a young man wearing a silver robe jumping out of the dense forest, isn't it his big apprentice Tang Chenyu? !
It was Gu Aotian who was chasing after him!
As if he had lost his mind, he held his sword and slashed at Tang Chenyu crazily.

"Senior Gu, you are crazy! It's me!"

Rao was Tang Chenyu who turned his face to remind Gu Aotian desperately, but Gu Aotian didn't show mercy at all. Seeing this, Sikong Shengjie jumped behind Gu Aotian, and was about to hit him on the back of the neck, but Gu Aotian had already been shot. Seeing through, he immediately moved his body and turned his sword to Sikong Shengjie.

Sikong Shengjie immediately dodged back, avoiding his sword blade, the two of them performed more than a hundred rounds of moves, and for a while they were indistinguishable.

Of course Sikong Shengjie knew Gu Aotian, the number one expert in South Korea in front of him, so he didn't dare to be careless.

He saw that Gu Aotian's eyes seemed to be full of blood, red and red, so he knew that this person must have been poisoned by some kind of poison.

The poison in his body is so poisonous that he can still fight against him for hundreds of rounds. Sure enough, the number one master in South Korea is not in vain.

When Gu Ao Tian raised his sword and charged again, Sikong Shengjie saw the right time, jumped on his body, took advantage of the opportunity to gather spiritual power, turned into ice like silver needles, and pointed right at Gu Ao Tian.

Several ice needles hit like raindrops densely, no matter how strong the martial arts is, it is impossible to completely avoid it.

As long as there is such a piece, it is enough.

After Sikong Shengjie stood still, he saw Gu Aotian clenched the sword in his hand tightly, his eyes staring at Sikong Shengjie with a pair of fire-focused eyes, and remained motionless.

Seeing the stalemate between the two, Feng Qian felt extremely anxious. She tugged at Xuanyuanche's sleeve and said, "Archer, Ah Sheng still has injuries. It might be difficult to deal with Gu Aotian. Please help him." !"

"I also have injuries on my body. When I was fighting with Venerable Thousand Faces just now, why didn't Qianqian feel sorry for me?"

"But Ah Sheng still has poison in his body..."

"Don't worry!" Xuanyuan Che pinched Feng Qian's face with a smile, "Junior brother has already won, so I don't need to take action."

"Eh?"

As soon as the two of them finished speaking, Gu Aotian immediately fell to the ground stiffly, no matter how difficult it was to get up.

It turned out that two of the several ice needles issued by Sikong Shengjie hit Gu Aotian's acupuncture points, and Gu Aotian, whose acupuncture points were sealed, seemed to have fallen asleep right now.

Bu Jingyue flew over, shaking Gu Aotian desperately, and stared at Sikong Shengjie, asking: "King Nanyan, what did you do to my little Tiantian?!"

"Your...Little Tiantian?" Sikong Shengjie didn't react for a while.

Didn't the South Korean prince just now see Gu Aotian frantically chasing and killing Tang Chenyu?
Feng Qian came over and said, "Brother, don't worry, Tang Chenyu, why are you..."

I haven't seen Tang Chenyu for a long time, but he has lost a little weight, and his complexion is not very good. Feng Qian was about to ask him what happened these days, but seeing that Tang Chenyu's feet were not stable, he just said in a daze: "Help me, master... ..."

Immediately fainted to the ground.

Feng Qingyu's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, and he jumped up immediately to help his senior brother who had fallen to the ground.

"Senior brother, senior brother, wake up!"

Tang Chenyu's entire face was sallow and sallow, Hua Mengying immediately took the pulse for the two of them, but he didn't speak for a long time, but his brows became more and more wrinkled.

"Master Poison Immortal, what happened to my senior brother?" Feng Qingyu asked anxiously.

"Hush—" Feng Qian signaled Feng Qingyu not to make noise, "When senior brother Du Xian is saving people, don't make any noise."

After a while, Hua Mengying put it down and put it away, saying: "This is really strange."

Xuanyuanche said: "Brother Duxian, you might as well tell us what's going on with the two of them."

Hua Mengying didn't go back to Xuanyuanche directly, but opened Gu Aotian's sleeve, only to see the unhealed wound printed on it.

"Sure enough, it's not bad from my guess."

"Brother, what's going on?"

Seeing Feng Qian's anxious appearance, Hua Mengying said, "Most of Tang Chenyu's poison is from Gu Aotian."

Feng Qingyu asked: "You mean, my senior brother's poison is arrogant?!"

"pretty close."

(End of this chapter)