Chef Mad Queen

Chapter 1451
Speaking of this, he paused, glanced at Venerable Thousand Faces who was still on the ground, and then glanced around at the spirit chef present.

"Do you have any objections to this punishment?"

The spirit chefs shrank their bodies one after another, lowered their heads, not daring to meet their eyes, and only dared to shake their heads in agreement when they heard the ghost king's words.

And when Guijun's eyes swept over Xuanyuanche, he automatically moved past Xuanyuanche, not wanting to make any eye contact with him.

"I object!"

Of course, Xuanyuanche would not just let the spirit venerables fool this matter. They wanted to introduce a scapegoat to bear all the responsibilities, how could Xuanyuanche agree.

It's just that the ghost king seemed to have expected him to say this, so he came back lightly.

"You are from the Lingxian Pavilion. I'm talking about the Lingchu. Objections are invalid."

"Lingxian Pavilion?" Xuanyuanche sneered. "How can you represent me with your behavior? I don't bother to collude with you."

"Lingxian Pavilion can't represent you, so can you represent these spirit chefs?" Gui Jun still didn't look at him, but directly looked at other spirit chefs, the meaning of threat in his words was very clear.

Being willing to give a result is a gift, you'd better accept it obediently, if there are still troublemakers, there will be no chance to speak in the future.

The spirit cooks naturally understood the meaning of these words, and some of them turned their heads and knelt beside Xuanyuan Che and begged: "Mr. Xuanyuan, please, I still want to live!"

"Master Xuanyuan..."

"Master Xuanyuan..."

Sikong Shengjie couldn't take it anymore, he kicked the person away from the senior brother, and said angrily: "It's unreasonable, the senior brother is seeking justice for you, it's fine if you don't feel grateful, but you still come to force the senior brother..."

"Okay, Junior Brother." Xuanyuanche took a look at Sikong Shengjie, and didn't speak any more, the tip of the sword in his hand touched the ground, his attitude was self-evident.

"You boy, you are a man!" Gui Jun turned and left after saying such an inaudible compliment.

The venerables left one by one, even the thousand-faced venerable who was paralyzed on the ground and panting slightly was lifted up by Yuqi and Lin and left the stone hall.

"Then, we followed Gu Aotian out of the Kuguiyuan step by step, but I was afraid that you would be in a hurry, so I used the space scroll on the way and brought my junior back first."

"So that's how it is!" Feng Qian looked at Xuanyuanche's tired expression, "Since everyone is back, let's go back and rest first!"

Feng Qian originally wanted to argue with him about "Cinnabar Tears", but seeing that Xuanyuan Che had wasted so much effort for the Ling Chef these days, she couldn't bear to blame him anymore.

Let’s say that Haicuo Nineteenth Street, which was flooded by the flood, is now like half a water city. The officers and soldiers who were busy drawing the water in the moat before are now busy working to dredge the water flow. The store is completely ruined.

"Zixiang, are you alright?!"

Xuanyuan Che, who had just calmed down, noticed that Young Master Xiang's complexion seemed to be unwell, very pale.

"fine."

He smiled and waved his hand, but Hua Mengying grabbed his wrist. After taking his pulse, the Poison Immortal's complexion became worse and worse, and finally he shouted directly: "Didn't I tell you not to get angry easily?! Why are you so... ..."

Before she finished speaking, Hua Mengying took out the silver needle that she carried with her, and quickly administered the needle for Young Master Xiang to stabilize his blood.

"I'm fine... I can hold on..." After a few injections from Hua Mengying, Young Master Xiang's face turned a little bloody.

"Just now, you were all focused on treating those poisoned people. You are too. Your Qi pulse has been rushed like this, and you are still trying to be brave."

Xuanyuanche asked: "Zixiang, what is it that makes you so emotionally unstable and angry?"

Young Master Xiang didn't tell the whole situation, he just shook his head and said: "Such a big incident happened on Nineteenth Street, can't I panic?"

Xuanyuan Che didn't believe these words, it can be seen that Young Master Xiang didn't want to tell the reason, so he didn't want to force him, so he just said: "Master Yun should have arrived at Wanjin Pavilion by now, let's go back!"

"it is good."

Let's say that when everyone arrived in front of the Wanjin Pavilion, Master Yun could come forward, knelt on both knees and said: "Young Pavilion Master, I have failed to protect the Young Pavilion Master, please punish the Young Pavilion Master."

Young Master Xiang signaled him to get up, and said: "Master Yun's task this time is to protect Xuanyuan Che, since he is fine, you are not negligent of duty, how can you say punishment?"

"But Young Pavilion Master..."

"Okay, am I fine?" Young Master Xiang sniffed inside, and there was a refreshing smell of medicine, "Is Hongming's medicine fried?"

"Exactly, that kid has two broken hands and one rib. I'm afraid he will have to be raised for three to five months."

"Forget it, let him take good care of him!" Young Master Xiang thought for a while, but still felt uneasy, "Help them for me first, I'll go and see Hongming."

"Yes."

"Qianqian, do you feel better now?"

After Master Yun led the crowd to Qingfangzhai, Xuanyuanche changed his wet clothes again, so he had to sit down and take a good look at Fengqian.

Her complexion looked much better than before, although she was still a little sick, but there were sporadic rosy spots, Xuanyuan Che sat in front of her, staring at her face motionlessly, but Feng Qian felt a little embarrassed.

"Archer, why are you looking at me like that?"

"I have been through life and death so many times, and every time I settle down, Qianqian is by my side. It feels so good."

As he said, he took Feng Qian's hand and kissed it lightly.

"I just hope that there will be no more twists and turns in the future. You and I will live in peace and stability, and I will leave you with a child in peace. That's fine."

In the still night, Xuanyuan Che's sigh, which couldn't be softer, was particularly obvious.

"Safe and stable, that's not easy—"

Fengqian knew in her heart that ever since she and Archer were together, it seemed that she had committed the age of the year, and the uneven things happened one after another. Not to mention Archer was tired, she was actually very tired herself.

I didn't think so much before, but now I have a child in my stomach, and I haven't seen Ye'er for a long time. The child is sensible, and in front of Jun Qinghong, he will definitely not cry or make trouble, but at night, maybe how to wipe away his tears quietly!

It's not easy for adults and children!
"Archer, I miss the night."

"Yeah, after being separated for such a long time, which parent doesn't want to have children." Xuanyuan Che carefully hugged Feng Qian, "He must also miss us very much."

"You are not allowed to lie to me in the future..."

"Lie to you?"

Feng Qian got out of Xuanyuanche's arms, opened his arms, and said, "Well, don't lie to me again."

Feng Qian didn't fully explain it. Xuanyuan Che heard her say that, so he naturally knew it. He pinched Feng Qian's face with a smile and said, "Your Majesty, I was wrong. I will dare to do it next time."

"what?!"

Xuanyuanche hurriedly changed his words: "I made a mistake, I didn't dare to say it next time."

"It's almost there."

Speaking of this, there was the hurried footsteps of the boy in the corridor, Xuanyuan Che stopped the boy and asked, "What's going on?"

The little fellow saluted slightly, and said: "Go back to Mr. Xuanyuan, something happened on Haicuo Nineteenth Street, I'm going to report it to the Young Pavilion Master."

something wrong?Didn't they just come from there?Now that the poisonous fog is under control, what else can happen?

(End of this chapter)