Chef Mad Queen

Chapter 170 A catastrophe

With a sneer in her eyes, Feng Qian approached her step by step: "Butou Lin, why are you so afraid of me? I'm just a weak woman with no strength to restrain a chicken. What's so scary?"

The corners of Lin Haifeng's mouth trembled, is she the only one?Fighting back against a weak woman who has no strength to restrain a chicken?Liar!

Unknowingly, he retreated to the railing against the window, only to hear a crisp click, and the railing suddenly broke!

Falling backwards, Lin Haifeng's face turned pale. In desperation, he randomly grabbed Feng Qian's sleeve, and dragged her down the stairs together.

"what--"

The moment she fell to the ground, Feng Qian had no choice but to accept her fate!

The mildew god is possessed, as expected, he still can't escape it!

But, fortunately, she has a back pad!

There was a scream from below, Feng Qian slowly got up from Lin Haifeng's body, and bowed to him: "Boss Lin, thank you! You saved my life!"

Lin Haifeng lay on the ground, vomited a mouthful of blood in a "poof", suffering from internal injuries.

Feng Qian waved at him and walked away.

Lan Yueru hurried downstairs: "Cousin, are you alright?"

Lin Haifeng got up from the ground with a frustrated expression on his face. He wanted to teach Feng Qian a lesson, but she didn't want to steal the chicken and lose the rice.

"This wind is shallow, it's too evil!" Lin Haifeng supported his waist and gritted his teeth secretly.

Lan Yueru clutched her chest, and gritted her teeth bitterly: "There must be something weird about her! Last time, she touched my wrist, and then I seemed to be possessed by a bad luck god, and the bad luck continued, just like her just now. The situation is the same! There must be some hidden secrets about her, and I will expose her sooner or later!"

Not far from the restaurant, Feng Tianrui had a panoramic view of the scene that happened just now, surprised and stunned.

Ever since he lost his fourth sister yesterday, he was full of doubts. The fourth sister seemed to be avoiding him on purpose, but why did she hide from him?
He couldn't understand.

Therefore, today he decided to follow the fourth sister secretly, and found out a lot of her secrets.

"Shallow wind?"

Why do these people call Simei Fengqian?

With doubts, he continued to follow.

Tianyuan Chess Club is crowded with people.

Chess fans came to the chess club early in the morning, grabbed seats, and waited to watch today's battle of the strong!
That's right, it's the battle of the strong!The real battle of the strong!
Both sides of the chess game have defeated six nine-dan masters with one against six. One is a famous white-haired chess madman who has never been defeated, and the other is a legendary rookie who is just a fledgling and a blockbuster. Who has the better chance of winning?
Everyone has a steelyard in their hearts!

Seeing that the time for the game was approaching, and Feng Qian had not arrived for a long time, Taifu Han paced back and forth at the gate of the chess club, very anxious.

"Smelly girl, it's not worry-free at all! Do you have to arrive at the last minute?"

Han Linyue said: "Maybe Miss Feng is delayed by something?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the crowd not far away suddenly became commotion. Taifu Han was the first to turn his head to look, and then his expression froze, stunned.

"What's the matter, Grandpa?" Han Linyue saw his strange expression, so she also turned her head to look, it didn't matter if she didn't look at it, she was also dumbfounded when she saw it, her tongue was tied, "Feng, Miss Feng? "

At the place where the eyes of the crowd were focused, a woman was striding forward with an iron pot on her head. The white clothes on her body were stained by various vegetables, fuels, and water into patterns that cannot be described in words, as if she had just experienced catastrophe. Return, horrible!

Despite being in a state of embarrassment, the look on her face was extremely calm, and her eyes were extremely proud, as if what she had on her head was not an iron pot, but a phoenix crown, and what she was wearing was not dirty and messy clothes, but Dressed in colorful phoenix robes, she walked step by step, noble, cold and arrogant, making one not to stare at her!

Han Linyue closed her mouth with great difficulty, she was very surprised: "Miss Feng...what has she been through?"

Taifu Han suddenly said: "She won't be robbed?"

When approaching, Feng Qian quickly ran a few steps, came to the two of them with the pot on her back, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Sorry, there was an accident on the way, I'm late!"

Han Linyue and Han Taifu looked at each other, both speechless.

Are you sure it was just an accident?It is clearly a catastrophe!

"His Royal Highness the Third Prince has not arrived yet, let me accompany you to change into some clean clothes."

Feng Qian nodded, and followed Han Linyue into the chess club.

Feng Tianrui walked out from the crowd, raised his eyes to look at the door plaque of the chess club, and his doubts deepened.

What does the fourth sister come to the chess club for?
Also, everything that happened on the road just now was too evil, and all the unlucky things happened to her. It can be described as "unbelievable"!
At this time, two people passed by him and heard their conversation.

"Today is the day when Miss Feng and Sikong Shengjie will fight. Who do you think will win?"

"I watched yesterday's chess game. Sikong Shengjie's chess skills are simply superb. Miss Feng wants to beat him..." The man shook his head, "Difficult! Difficult! Difficult!"

Feng Tianrui stopped the two of them, and asked curiously: "You two, who is the girl Feng you just mentioned?"

One of them replied, "I heard it's a court lady."

Feng Tianrui's heart tightened, and he asked, "Then what's her full name?"

Another person rushed to answer: "The wind is shallow."

Feng Tianrui's expression was startled, showing disbelief in his eyes.

Half an hour later, Feng Qian changed into clean clothes and appeared in the VIP box of the local shop.

Therefore, this chess match is of great significance, so the chess club has opened the Tianzihao and Dizihao boxes since yesterday to show the grandeur of the game and respect for Sikong Shengjie, a white-haired chess madman.

It was the first time Fengqian stepped into the private box of the local brand, and found that it was much larger than the box of the yellow brand, and more importantly, its layout was very elegant, strung together with crystal clear beads, hanging like a curtain, covering the box Separated into two parts, inside and outside, adding a bit of privacy.The sunlight coming in from the skylight shines on the bead curtains, refracting dazzling light, which is so beautiful!
The most eye-catching thing is the small cistern at the entrance, and the statue of the double dragon playing with pearls. The mechanical principle is cleverly applied to allow the water to circulate continuously from top to bottom and then from bottom to top. The sound of turbulent water, ding Ding ding dong, like playing a song, pleasant to the ear.

What a pleasure it is to play chess in such an elegant box, but at the moment Feng Qian is in it, but she is restless.

Because, she had a vague premonition that bad luck would befall her soon.

What will it be?

she does not know.

It was this unknown that made her very uneasy.

However, the most important thing right now is the chess game!

She can only win, not lose!

At this time, there was a commotion downstairs, and someone sang loudly: "His Royal Highness the Third Prince has arrived—"

Feng Qian got up, walked to the window, pushed open the door and window, and looked down at the entrance of the first floor. The young man in white clothes and white hair formed a scene of his own, passed through the crowd, and walked towards the stairs. Become the background, eclipsed.

Even though it wasn't the first time she saw it, she still felt her eyes brighten and she was amazed.

(End of this chapter)