Chef Mad Queen

Chapter 181 The End of Bad Luck
"No!" Sikong Shengjie stopped again, "At least wait until the game is over... As long as she loses the game, the civet will be at your disposal!"

Sikong Junye laughed softly, and said, "Well, she can't win you anyway, so it's okay to let the civet live an extra day!"

When Nanny Zhou heard this, she was anxious: "But Your Highness..."

Sikong Junye raised his hand and forcibly interrupted her: "Needless to say, Your Highness is free to advocate, you should step back first!"

Nanny Zhou had no choice but to bow and leave the box.

In the private room of the local shop, Feng Qian raised her head and looked at a stick of incense on the table not far away, watching it burn slowly and gradually shorten, her eyelids became heavier and heavier, almost unable to support it.

At this moment, Luo Ying came, and when he walked into the box, he was completely shocked when he saw the scene in front of him.

It turned out that the subordinate did not exaggerate. The queen's environment was worse than he had imagined, but despite this, she still persisted and refused to give up.

"Ma'am, are you okay?" He strode forward, noticed the water fountain, his face turned cold, and the young man from the Chongqi club sternly shouted, "Do you know who she is? How could she be in such a state?" Play chess in an environment like this? Do you still want to continue to open the chess club?"

The young man was stunned for a moment. When he came in just now, the sign in the palace was on, so he didn't dare to stop him, and then he heard him call Feng Qian "Niang Niang", he was completely dumbfounded, what is this girl Feng? man?
Now that he heard him sternly yelling, the young man immediately panicked: "My lord, you misunderstood, we..."

Before he could finish speaking, Feng Qian interrupted him and said, "It has nothing to do with them, I want them to leave it alone!"

Luo Ying was stunned, and asked puzzledly, "Why?"

Feng Qian smiled wryly: "If I say that I am possessed by the mildew god, do you believe it? If I don't shower, the roof of this room may collapse in the next second, do you believe it?"

Luo Ying was dumbfounded: "This...how is this possible?"

Just at this time, the water in the reservoir bottomed out, and because the young man was distracted, he didn't add water to it in time. Suddenly, the pool water that had been continuously spraying out suddenly stopped.

The room suddenly became quiet, and it was a bit strangely quiet.

Luoying raised her head subconsciously, glanced at the roof, and found that the roof was intact, showing no signs of collapsing at all. She couldn't help laughing and said, "Your Majesty, were you joking with your subordinates just now? The roof is fine, look at it." It’s also very strong, how could it possibly collapse?”

Before the laughter stopped, suddenly, there was a rumbling sound, and a thunderbolt struck in the clear sky. Coincidentally, it just hit the sky above the roof of the box.

slam-la-

Rubble fell from the sky and hit the ground!
Fortunately, Feng Qian had been prepared early, and put the dragon pattern Ruyi pot on top of her head, and stood it against the wall, so that she was saved from disaster!
Although Luo Ying was agile, she was caught off guard. In the process of fleeing, she was hit on the forehead, leaving a bruise.

He was dumbfounded and couldn't believe it.

Is this too accurate?

If the thunder strikes, it will strike, and if the roof collapses, it will collapse!

Isn't this amazing?

The young man and the chess boy of the chess club retreated outside the door in fright, their faces pale.

Almost at the same time, the stick of incense burned out, and Fanfan's voice prompt came from his ear: [Congratulations to the master, the time limit for the moldy god's possession is over, and everything can return to normal. ]
Feng Qian breathed a sigh of relief, and was so moved that she wanted to cry!

Finally... finally... finally the bad luck is over.

She is alive again!

In the sky, the dark clouds cleared away, and the sun shone directly down, pouring down on Feng Qian's wet body, like a newborn.

Feng Qian looked up to the sky and let out a long laugh!

"Hahahahaha... I, Hu Hansan, am back again!"

Hearing the movement upstairs, the people downstairs were stunned. How unlucky must this person be to encounter so many unlucky things one after another?

First the window fell, then it was flooded with water, and now it was struck by lightning, and the roof collapsed...

Really unlucky home!
What made them even more speechless was that not only did the client not cry, but he even laughed, so wildly that they wondered if she was crazy?

Under the double mental torment of falling chess games and constant bad luck, is she crazy?

"Is Miss Feng okay? Why is she smiling so creepily?"

"When encountering such a thing, she can still laugh, and I am also drunk."

"I guess she knew she was going to lose, so she gave up on herself."

"This is God's will! God's will is on His Highness the Third Prince's side!"

Taifu Han's beard flicked and there were black lines all over his head: "Who is Hu Hansan? Isn't this girl really crazy?"

Han Linyue said worriedly: "All the private rooms of local brands have become like this. Miss Feng must not be able to stay any longer. Let's change her to another private room as soon as possible."

In Tianzihao box, Sikong Shengjie looked at the box opposite which had been turned into a pile of ruins, he was dumbfounded, and then saw Feng Qian suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled, the corners of his eyes twitched twice, dumbfounded, this is definitely the first time he has played chess with others. The chess game with the most complex situation and the most occurrences!

And Feng Qian is the most bizarre and unlucky opponent among all the opponents he has encountered, not one of them!

"Miss Feng, it seems that you must have done too many bad things on weekdays, so you will be unhappy with retribution!"

He said in a mocking tone, coldly.

Originally, he still had some sympathy for her, but as soon as he thought about what she did to him in the tailor shop, the slightest sympathy in his heart disappeared.

Feng Qian leaned against the window, and smiled at him: "My bad luck is over, next, I will concentrate on cracking your cliff-changing formula, you have to be careful!"

Sikong Shengjie's pupils shrank suddenly, and he blurted out: "How do you know the name of the set? I rarely use this set in front of people. There will never be more than three people who have seen this set! Tell me, who is it?" told you?"

Feng Qian spread her hands innocently: "I'm just guessing! Is this really your name?"

In fact, she really guessed wildly, because she has seen through the essence of this fixed form and knows that it is ever-changing, and its starting form has a large oblique angle, just like a slanted cliff, so she named this fixed form as a cliff It's a formula of thousands of changes, but who knows that it just coincides with the name of Sikong Shengjie, what a coincidence!

But Sikong Shengjie didn't believe it, how could there be such a coincidence in this world?He decided that it must be his senior brother who told her this formula, so he couldn't let her go!He must use her to find his senior brother!
"It doesn't matter if you refuse to tell the truth, His Highness will make you lose!"

Under the arrangement of the chess club, Feng Qian changed a box, and changed into a set of dry clothes by the way. Although her forehead was still a little burned, her spirit was obviously much better than before!Sure enough, the bad luck was swept away, and the whole body was refreshed!
She rubbed her hands together, sat down in front of the chessboard, and was about to continue working hard.

(End of this chapter)