Chef Mad Queen

Chapter 366 Wine tasting event
Bailiyu was very curious: "What kind of kung fu is this? Why have I never seen it before?"

Princess Ziyun shook her head: "Like Lingwu and Linghuan, it's really weird! But no matter what, you must not let her go lightly!"

Princess Taiping agrees very much: "Yes! She ruined my princess mansion, she must make her pay, and it is best to pay the white-haired man beside her to this princess!"

The corners of Princess Ziyun's mouth twitched, her face dark and sullen, and she didn't want to have a word with her, a woman who is so lustful and confused.

After contemplating for a moment, she suddenly thought of something, and she smiled with a certain chance of winning: "I know where they will go tomorrow...Feng Qian, you can't escape!"

On Chengnan Street, Feng Qian and Feng Qingyu, master and apprentice, ran desperately, one in front of the other.

Feng Qingyu was out of breath from running, and finally couldn't run anymore, leaning on the wall to pant: "Master, don't run, I really can't run anymore!"

Feng Qian stopped in front, turned her head and glared at him: "Boy, I haven't settled with you yet? Who told you to use talisman papers indiscriminately?"

She walked over a few steps, pinched Feng Qingyu's ears, and gritted her teeth: "Not only did you let your master and I be buried in the garbage dump, but you also offended the judges of this year's spiritual chef competition. You really did more than fail!"

"Ah, ah, master, it hurts!" Feng Qingyu yelled, "Master, I know I was wrong! I didn't know that you and Master Johnson would appear there. I didn't mean it. What I was going to deal with was That bastard Bailiyu! He killed my Grand Marshal’s brother, the Second Marshal, and cooked it into a vegetable, this feud is irreconcilable!”

"You don't know? Can you act recklessly if you don't know?" Feng Qian didn't slap her, and increased the strength in her hand, "Do you know that because of what you did, it is very likely that our Beiyan The whole country was wiped out in the spirit chef competition?"

Feng Qingyu shouted urgently: "Master, it hurts, it hurts! Can you let go first, and talk about it if you have something to say?"

"If I don't teach you a lesson, how can you change your past?" Feng Qian turned her wrist and twisted his ears to the extreme, "Say, do you still dare to cause trouble in the future?"

Feng Qingyu burst into tears in pain: "Master, I really know I was wrong! I promise you, I will obediently listen to your words in the future, and I will never cause trouble for you again! Really, I swear! Let go Come on, my ears are going to be wrung off by you!"

Hearing this, Feng Qian let go of her hands, Feng Qingyu rubbed her ears, and looked at her with aggrieved eyes: "I have grown up so big, my parents have never twisted my ears..."

Feng Qian glanced over, "Are you accusing me of abusing you?"

Feng Qingyu shook his head violently: "Master gave me the Dapeng bird, and Taoist Mu Qing's spiritual kitchen utensils. You let me go first at a critical juncture. Master treats me so well. How can I sue Master?"

Thinking of the 40 taels of IOU for Ling Kitchen Utensils, Feng Qian felt a pain in her heart. She tried to hold back the depression in her heart, and tried to say in a teaching tone: "You will gain wisdom by eating a pit, and since the matter has already happened, it will not help to pursue it. Why? The teacher will no longer blame you, but you have to remember that you must think twice before acting in the future, and don't use your emotions to harm others or yourself, remember?"

Feng Qingyu shook his head, which immediately attracted Feng Qian's fierce stare, and he quickly explained: "Master, I remember everything you said! But the smell on your body is so stinky that you are almost suffocated to death." Me!"

Feng Qian lowered her head and smelled it, and she was also smelled by herself, and glared at him: "Isn't it all your fault? Stop talking, let's go back to the inn and tell everyone to move immediately!"

The two stopped staying and hurried towards the inn.

Master and apprentice Feng Qian rushed back to the inn, called Xuanyuan Che and others, and left immediately.

As soon as they left the inn, the officers and soldiers chased after them.

After leaving the city gate, several people discussed where to go.

"I have already bought the things that should be bought, why don't we rush back to Tianhong Academy?" Feng Qian suggested.

Xuanyuanche pondered for a moment, and said: "You go back first, Gu has to go to a place to find someone!"

"Where are you going, who are you looking for?" Feng Qian asked.

Before Xuanyuanche could answer, Sikong Shengjie said first: "I know where he is going, and who he is looking for!"

He paused, looked at Xuanyuanche, and said: "The person you are looking for is not only powerful, but also cunning. With your own strength, it may be difficult to subdue him!"

Xuanyuanche said in a cold voice: "Gu has been looking for him for so many years, and finally found his whereabouts. No matter how difficult it is, Gu must go to meet him!"

Feng Qian looked around at the two of them, confused: "Who is this person you are talking about?"

Xuanyuanche and Sikong Shengjie said in unison: "Ghost Lord Ye Motian!"

"Ghost Lord Ye Motian?" Feng Qian became even more curious, "Archer, why do you have to find him? Is he important to you?"

Xuanyuan Che shrank his cold eyes, glanced at the cold light, and said in a deep voice: "The revenge of killing one's father is irreconcilable!"

"Revenge for killing your father?" Feng Qian was shocked, "Could it be that the late king didn't die of illness, but was killed?"

Xuanyuanche nodded: "This matter is a secret of the royal family, and the father was unwilling to disclose it before he died, but I know that the father was injured by the ghost king Ye Motian, and his vitality could not be recovered, so he became weaker and died day by day. The reason why the father concealed it was because he didn't want Gu and Beiyan to spend a lot of energy chasing Ye Motian. He hoped that Gu could govern Beiyan well and strengthen the country's national strength. But the revenge of killing his father, If we don't share the sky, how can Gu hide his ears and steal the bell, and ignore it? Therefore, over the years, Gu has tried every means to find out the whereabouts of Ye Motian. Yes, never miss any possible opportunity!"

Feng Qian nodded and suddenly understood: "So, Princess Ziyun came to you before to tell you the whereabouts of Ye Motian?"

Xuanyuanche nodded: "According to Princess Ziyun, a senior disciple of Ye Motian accidentally revealed when drinking Huajiu that Ye Motian took a fancy to the wine from Skylark Winery. The opportunity to hold the annual wine tasting event, and send his disciples to snatch the treasure of the Skylark Winery - the Cloud Bird! Perhaps, Gu can learn about the whereabouts of Ye Motian through the disciples of Ye Motian ! No matter whether the news is true or not, I still have to go and check it out!"

"The Sparrow of the Cloud?" Feng Qian was curious.

Sikong Shengjie explained to her: "Yunzhique is a kind of wine brewed by Yunque Winery with an exclusive secret recipe. It is said that the water used is snow water from the top of the snowy area and soaked with thousand-year-old snow lotus. Drink it People, their spiritual power has greatly increased!"

"So amazing?" Feng Qian became very interested in this sparrow in the cloud.

"However, Skylark Winery only produces three pots a year, two of which are kept in the estate, and the other pot is given to the most outstanding performer at the wine tasting!" Sikong Shengjie said, "So, at this time of year, there will be A large number of people came here especially for the name, and went to the Skylark Winery to participate in the wine tasting event!"

"According to what you said, drinking the sparrow of the cloud can greatly increase your spiritual power, isn't it suitable for you, Saint?" Feng Qian said excitedly, "As long as you drink the sparrow of the cloud, maybe your spiritual power can be improved." It's recovered!"

The more she thought about it, the more determined she became: "That's it! Let's go to the Skylark Winery together. On the one hand, we will find the whereabouts of Ye Motian's great disciple, and on the other hand, we will try to get the Cloud Bird. How about it?"

(End of this chapter)