Chef Mad Queen

Chapter 393 Silver Feather Flying Fan
After asking the shopkeeper Xiahou for instructions, the referee announced: "Okay, then the first lottery will be drawn on the 31st, the second lottery will be drawn on the 15th, the third lottery will be drawn on the 31st, and the fourth lottery will be drawn on the 15th!"

It is said that four lots will be drawn, but in fact, once the first three lots are drawn, the fourth lot will also be decided.

On the surface, Feng Qian still had the upper hand, but Princess Ziyun believed that with Princess Taiping's invincible luck, just giving her one chance would be enough to break the three of them apart.

If there are no more objections from the two parties, the next step is to draw lots.

Feng Qian stepped forward first, preparing to draw lots.

"Fanfan, how long can the lucky umbrella last?"

[Master, there is still about half an hour. ]
"What? Half an hour left?"

Is this too long?Feng Qian collapsed a little.

Seeing her distracted, the referee reminded: "No. 31, let's draw lots!"

Feng Qian came back to her senses, rubbed her hands together, reached into the red box, and searched, and there were indeed eight number plates inside, and she said silently: "We must draw a good lottery! We must draw a good lottery!"

Finally, she picked out one and pulled out her hand. After a closer look, she couldn't help being dumbfounded.

I saw 31 written on the number plate, which happened to be her own number!
"It wouldn't be so coincidental would it?"

The referee sang: "Number 31!"

Xuanyuanche and Sikong Shengjie both felt tense.

Princess Ziyun and Princess Taiping showed joy. As long as she draws one of Xuanyuanche and Sikong Shengjie, then their goal will be achieved, and even without the help of Princess Taiping, Feng Qian will take care of herself. It's a pit.

Everyone held their breath, watching Feng Qian draw a number plate...

Feng Qian was more nervous than anyone else, and said silently: "Don't get your own people! Don't get your own people!"

She drew another number plate from the red box, but she didn't dare to look at it, so she handed the number plate to the referee.

Under everyone's breathless gaze, the referee sang: "No. 15!"

In an instant, several families are happy and others are sad!
Feng Qian clenched her fists happily, as long as she didn't draw her own people, she didn't care about fighting other people.

It's just that Princess Taiping has the blessing of a lucky umbrella, which makes her a little headache.

Princess Taiping cursed secretly: "Why are you so unlucky? Why are you in a group with her?"

Princess Ziyun said happily: "With your luck today, you are very likely to beat her. This is a good lottery!"

Princess Taiping thought about it, and felt that it made sense: "It's my turn to draw lots next!"

Before Feng Qian came back, Princess Taiping couldn't wait to step forward to draw lots: "Make room for me, now it's the princess' turn to draw lots!"

Seeing her pulling up her sleeves, as if she was going to have a big fight, Fengqian frowned secretly, with a bad premonition, and soon, her premonition came true.

Princess Taiping first drew a number 32, and then drew a number 33...

Xuanyuanche versus Sikong Shengjie!

Sure enough, the most worrying situation happened.

Feng Qian once thought that if she met Xuanyuanche or Sikong Shengjie, she would choose to withdraw voluntarily and let the two of them continue to compete for the cloud bird, but she never expected that they would meet each other in the end. It was Xuanyuanche and Sikong Shengjie!
Among the three of them, the two with the strongest strength actually met. This is really the worst ending!

Princess Taiping immediately smiled happily after drawing lots: "Haha, that's great! Let me just say that I'm lucky today, as expected! Hahaha..."

Princess Ziyun punched secretly, her red lips curled into a smug smile.

In her expectation, as long as two of Fengqian's three people face each other, her goal will be achieved, but she never expected that such an arrangement that suits her heart will make them the strongest among the three If the two of them face off against each other, and then the lucky Princess Taiping faces off against Feng Qian, then the three of them will definitely lose the other, and in the end only one person will be left to compete with her for the Cloud Sparrow, and her chances of winning will be even greater. big!
It's true that even God is helping her!

Hearing the result of the lottery, Xuanyuan Che kept his expression calm, as if he didn't care, while Sikong Shengjie looked at Xuanyuan Che with a complicated mood, thoughtfully.

Next, it was Feng Qian's turn to draw lots, and she got No. 37 and No. 24 respectively, and Jun Qinghong played against one of the strange passers-by.

In the end, Princess Ziyun was left to fight against another strange passer-by!
The grouping of four groups has been decided. Judging from the situation, Princess Ziyun and Princess Taiping have won a big victory and got their wish!
But Feng Qian has never been a person who is slaughtered by others. Knowing that Princess Taiping's fortune is in full swing, she rashly fights with her, which is tantamount to fighting against the sky, and she will never win. Therefore, she must first avoid his edge, It won't be too late to compete with her when her lucky light umbrella expires completely!
She suddenly clutched her stomach and said, "Oh, I suddenly have a stomachache! Why don't you let the other three groups compete first, and I will compete with the princess in the last group!"

Princess Taiping looked at her suspiciously: "My stomach hurts when I say it hurts, is it true?"

Feng Qian sighed and said: "Probably because I learned that I was going to compete with you, the princess, I became nervous, and this nervousness made my stomach hurt! Princess, you shouldn't take advantage of others' dangers. Shall I try it?"

"You know you're afraid, don't you? But anyone who opposes the princess will end badly!" Princess Taiping raised her eyebrows nervously, "Okay, let them come first, lest you say that the princess is taking advantage of it." Human danger!"

Princess Ziyun frowned, feeling a little worried, but when she looked back, anyway, the princess's luck is so good today, so it won't affect the final result, so she didn't say anything else.

The referee looked at the crowd and asked, "Which group would you like to come first?"

"Let's go first!" Jun Qinghong stood up first and said.

The referee nodded: "Okay, No. 37 vs. No. 24 in the first group!"

Under the eyes of everyone, both sides of the competition came to the foot of the stone wall. No. 24 bent down and picked up the giant brush, and made a few gestures in his hand. It looked a little clumsy, which showed that the weight of the brush was not light.

On the other hand, Jun Qinghong was not in a hurry to get the writing brush. On the contrary, he took out a silver folding fan from his sleeve, slapped it, and fanned it leisurely.

When you look carefully, you can find that the folding fan is made of silver feathers. It looks very delicate, and it also reveals a sharp spirit. It is definitely not an ordinary folding fan.

Seeing that he underestimated the enemy, No. 24 showed obvious displeasure, and snorted coldly, "No. 37, are you going to compete with me like this?"

Jun Qinghong shook the silver fan and chuckled, "A folding fan is enough to deal with you!"

"Rampant!" No. 24 snarled, dipped his pen in the ink, and flew up first, rushing towards the stone wall.

The writing brush was waving in his hand, and the red ink was splashing in the air. In a blink of an eye, he had written three dots of water in the word for wine...

Jun Qinghong was not in a hurry, watching him swipe his brush on the stone wall, halfway through writing, his wrist suddenly vibrated, and the silver fan came out of his hand, whirling and hitting No. 24!
"Silver Feather Flying Fan!"

(End of this chapter)