Chef Mad Queen

Chapter 1779 White Jade Cup

My current situation is already bitter enough, I still have to make some bitter dishes myself, really!

Feng Qian wandered back and forth in the kitchen, trying to find some dishes that could be made bitter.

Wait, it's not easy to make bitter dishes, Feng Qian suddenly came up with an idea, turned and left the kitchen.

"Xiao Feng'er, where are you going?"

"Chinese medicine shop!"

Sikong Shengjie thought that Feng Qian was not feeling well, so he hurriedly followed her and asked, "Is there something wrong with your body?"

"No!" Feng Qian explained, "I'm looking for ingredients."

Looking for ingredients and found a Chinese medicine shop?

Although Sikong Shengjie thought so, he still followed Feng Qian out the door.

"Look, Saint, is that man Zhian?"

Looking in the direction of Fengqian's finger, Sikong Shengjie saw Zhian passing by on the street, he said: "Little Feng'er, you go to the Chinese medicine shop and wait for me first, I will come as soon as I wait."

After leaving this sentence, Sikong Shengjie hurried to catch up.

"Little Master Zhian!"

Zhi An turned his head and greeted with a smile: "Nanyan Wang is well."

"Why did you leave without making a sound that day?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I have to leave first, I haven't had time to explain to King Nanyan, I'm really sorry."

Sikong Shengjie squinted his eyes and looked Zhi An up and down. When he spoke, his expression was very natural, and he didn't look like he was lying.

"Really?" While speaking, Sikong Shengjie deliberately turned around and touched the hilt of his sword to the porcelain pot in front of the vendor's table.

Seeing the porcelain jar, the medicine fell to the ground, and Zhi An was quick to catch it in time, so he was spared.

"It turns out that Master Zhi'an's movements are so neat!"

After Zhi An put the porcelain pot back to its original position, he explained: "I practiced it when I helped take care of Doctor Zhou's clinic."

"That's it!"

Sikong Shengjie responded casually with a smile, but he was sure: Zhian must know martial arts, and his skills must not be bad.

It's just that he has been keeping quiet, why?

Suddenly there was another surge in his chest, Sikong Shengjie could hardly stabilize his body, Zhi An hurriedly supported him.

"What's wrong with King Nanyan?"

Sikong Shengjie pushed Zhian away, and insisted: "I'm fine..."

"King Nanyan, you..."

"What?" Sikong Shengjie felt his nose was wet, he stretched out his hand to touch it, his fingers were stained with bright red blood.

Then, he felt dizzy and fell to the ground.

Feng Qian is buying lotus seeds with hearts at the pharmacy. Lotus hearts are the most bitter thing. She doesn't believe that this kind of bitterness can't meet the requirements of the system.

"Miss Feng! Miss Feng!" Xiaotao suddenly ran in in a panic, "King Nanyan has fainted, covered in blood... Miss Feng, wait, you can't run away!"

Changqiu Pavilion was in chaos. I heard that when King Nanyan was carried in by Zhian, his mouth and nose were bleeding continuously, and he couldn't stop it.

"How's A-San?"

When Feng Qian ran in, she saw that the blood on Zhi An's body belonged to Sikong Shengjie.

"Qianqian, don't worry, I just cut the pulse of my junior brother, the poison in his body has been poured all over his body, maybe..."

"Maybe what?"

"Maybe it won't last long."

Feng Qian felt a "buzz" in her head, and Sikong Shengjie on the bed closed her eyes tightly, breathing like a spring.

"Did you tell my brother?"

"I have ordered someone to write a letter to Poison Immortal, but even if he leaves immediately, it will take three days at the earliest to arrive."

what to do?With Ah Sheng's current situation, it is impossible to wait for Hua Mengying to come.

"Judging from the pulse of my junior brother, he should have felt unwell two days ago..."

Seeing Sikong Shengjie come back with a pale face that day, he even lied that it was because he was too tired, he didn't pay attention, and let him go out to find out the news.

"Archer, you stay here and guard."

After Feng Qian finished speaking, she turned around and went out. She still had a white talisman when she was cooking before, but she didn't know if she could do it sexually.

Fanfan said that the white talisman can be used to get rewards that have appeared in any system, I hope you can get it!
I saw Fengqian write three words on the white talisman - Baicaoye.

The white talisman suddenly turned into a wisp of black ash and disappeared in a moment.

It seems that Baicaoye can only be obtained through lottery... huh?Feng Qian saw a small glass bottle appearing in her palm, she opened it and smelled it.

It's Baicaoye!

Feng Qian ran into the room and said, "Archer, Baicao...Baicaoye, this can cure Ah Sheng."

Back then, Queen Yunshu's poison was cured with Baicao Ye, and Ye'er, the junior brother's poison will definitely be cured this time.

Feng Qian carefully fed Baicaoye to Sikong Shengjie, and his consciousness gradually became clear.

"Little Feng'er..."

As soon as the words were spoken, Sikong Shengjie suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood, and then coughed continuously.

Isn't even Baicaoye useless?

"Brother, how do you feel?"

"It's...well."

Although Sikong Shengjie said so, his complexion did not improve at all.

"What's going on here? Why? Why can't Baicaoye work!"

【He is so sick that Baicaoye can only provide temporary relief, not a cure. 】

Fanfan's voice echoed in Fengqian's mind.

"Is there no other way? Is there really no other way?"

【Yes Master. 】

Seeing Feng Qian's absent-minded look, Sikong Shengjie stretched out his hand to gently stroke her head, and forced a smile.

"Xiao Feng'er, you don't look as good when you cry as when you smile."

Feng Qian realized that her tears were already hanging on her cheeks at some point.

"You can cry for me once, I'm very happy." Sikong Shengjie felt a fishy sweetness in his mouth, probably because he just vomited blood, "It feels sweet and greasy in his mouth, can you make me a 'white jade cup' 'Come on?'

Feng Qian agreed, "Okay."

After Hua Mengying received the news, she immediately set off for the imperial capital. Young Master Xiang asked, "I heard that King Nanyan's poisonous hair is life-threatening. I haven't asked carefully, what is the condition of King Nanyan's body?"

"Brought out of the mother's womb." Hua Mengying sighed, "Nanyan King, he is also a poor child, and such a mother..."

"Concubine Xue?"

Hua Mengying nodded, "Concubine Xue was poisoned back then, and the only way to get rid of the poison was to exchange blood. I only conceived Sikong Shengjie in order to have close relatives to exchange blood for me."

"Tiger poison doesn't eat offspring, yet Concubine Xue is so cruel."

"That's right, the poison has spread to Sikong Shengjie. He has been carrying the poison since he was born, but Concubine Xue has completely cleaned herself of the poison because of Sikong Shengjie."

"Is there a way to cure it? Dragon Tongue works?"

"The poison in his body is completely different from yours. It is almost impossible to eradicate it."

Changqiu Pavilion.

Feng Qian finished the "White Jade Cup" with a heavy heart, when the voice of Fan Fan appeared in her mind:

[Congratulations, master, you have successfully passed the fourth level! 】

Feng Qian was not happy at all, she asked: "Are you talking about this 'white jade cup'?"

【Yes! 】

The white jade cup is mainly made of bitter melon. The flesh of the melon is hollowed out, filled with processed tendon meat, and steamed in a pan.

Bitter gourd is white in color, and after steaming, it has a jade-like translucence, so it is called "white jade cup".

She took a sip, and even after processing, there was still a bitter taste in her mouth.

It was as if he had lost the most important thing in his heart.

(End of this chapter)