Chef Mad Queen

Chapter 509 The Adventures of the Little Prince

Under the wooden window, there was a small figure huddled there, his small hands tightly covering his mouth, still in shock, he was the little prince who had followed the man in red all the way to the cabin.

After escaping from the ruined temple, he lost his way in the woods, and accidentally picked up a wounded little animal. He wanted to heal it, but he couldn't find a way, so he had to find water and food first. When he came back, he found the little beast The beast was captured by a man in red, and he kept saying that he would use it to refine poison.

The little prince was worried about the little beast, so he followed the man in red all the way to the cabin, looking for a chance to save the little beast, but when he saw the picture of the man in red refining poison with various poisonous insects, he was terrified and dared not act rashly. This wait is a day and a night.

Seeing that the man in red was about to throw the little beast into the alchemy furnace to refine poison, the little prince was very anxious, and he had to find a way to rescue the little beast.

He took out a white porcelain bottle from the storage ring, opened the bottle cap, and immediately a red gas was released from the bottle. He quickly cut a hole in the window paper, aligned the mouth of the bottle with the window hole, and released the poisonous gas into the house .

Not long after, there was a loud bang in the room. The little prince did not withdraw the bottle in a hurry, and waited for a while. After hearing the silence in the room, he took the bottle back, stood on tiptoe, looked into the window hole, and found that the people inside had already disappeared. Poisoned and fell to the ground, he grinned, then threw the bottle aside, pushed the door open and entered.

"Hee hee, master's poison is really powerful!"

In the room, the man in red was lying on the ground, motionless.

The little prince stepped forward and kicked him a few times: "Bad guy! My uncle is much better than you, you are not worthy to carry his shoes!"

After finishing speaking, he walked towards the table and said to the little beast in the cage, "Don't be afraid, I'll get you out right now!"

The little beast jumped up and down excitedly as if meeting a relative, making a cooing sound from its mouth.

The little prince stretched out his hand, and was about to open the cage, when suddenly, the little beast stopped jumping and jumped over the little prince's shoulder, showing a frightened expression.

A shadow fell from the top of his head, the little prince suddenly felt a chill behind him, he turned his head leisurely, and faced the cold face of the man in red, he exclaimed in fright: "Ah—"

He was about to run, but before he had run two steps, someone lifted his collar suddenly, and he was lifted up.

"Let go of me! Let go of me!"

The man in red said coldly: "Stinky boy, you are so courageous, how dare you use poison on me? Do you know who I am?"

The little prince kicked his feet wildly: "I don't want to know who you are! Just let me go!"

The man in red was unmoved, and said with a dark face: "I am a well-known poisonous gentleman in the Jianghu, the world's number one master of poisoning! You dare to use poison in front of me, you are simply too overconfident!"

The little prince retorted unconvinced: "You are not the world's number one poison user! The world's number one poison user is my uncle! You are far behind him!"

Du Junzi narrowed his pupils coldly: "Your uncle? Who is your uncle?"

"I don't want to tell you!" The little prince was struggling all over, but the disparity in strength made his efforts even more powerless.

The poisonous gentleman smiled coldly and said: "The poison you just used should be a kind of poison refined from mandala flowers. It is rare in the world. If it were an ordinary person, he would have been poisoned and passed out long ago, but I have been eating poison since I was a child." , this little poison has no effect on me at all!"

His tone suddenly changed, and he shouted sharply: "Say, who is the person who gave you the poison, and who is your uncle?"

The little prince rolled his eyes, and suddenly gave up struggling: "Uncle, let me go first! Let me go, and I'll tell you!"

Du Junzi glanced at him suspiciously, and put him on the ground.

As soon as he let go, the little prince ran away, and within two steps, he was carried back again.

"Stinky boy, where do you want to run? Since it has fallen into this gentleman's hands, don't even think about running away! Let me tell you, this gentleman has set up an enchantment around you, and you cannot escape. People are determined not to be able to come here, so you should accept your fate!"

The little prince's face was wrinkled, his mouth was flattened, and he said pitifully: "Uncle, I'm just a child, I'm useless to you, and I'm wasting your food, you'd better let me go!"

The poisonous gentleman was indifferent, and looked at him carefully: "You have good muscles and bones, and you are decisive and clever in using poison. How about this, you worship me as a teacher, and I will teach you all my poison techniques, how about it?"

The little prince shook his head without thinking about it: "But my uncle said that learning poison is not cool at all, it's just a trivial skill. If you want to learn, you should learn how to govern the country and the people! People, go to medicine to treat the country, and the country is the way to go!"

Du Junzi's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but look at him differently: "Oh, you are young, but you have a lot of insight! I really like you more and more."

The little prince suddenly had a sad face: "Don't, uncle! I am actually very stupid, not smart at all! If you teach me poison art, I will definitely not be able to learn it! Sometimes when I become stupid, even myself will be fooled." cry!"

It's a pity that the poisonous gentleman doesn't like him at all!
"It's too late! There are only two paths in front of you now. You can either worship me as your teacher or be my medicine man. You can choose for yourself!"

The little prince was in a tangle.

Outside the cabin, less than a hundred steps away, Sikong Shengjie wandered back and forth for a long time.

"The footsteps disappeared when they arrived here. What happened?"

He looked around, puzzled.

After Feng Qian came out of the palace, her mood became even more disturbed.

She didn't believe those rumors. If something happened to Archer, Brother Mu would definitely write to her as soon as possible. The memorial to explain the funeral.

He must have encountered an unprecedented predicament and was ready to fight to the death.

Archer, you must hold on!
When she returned to Juxianju, she saw her father hovering anxiously at the door from a distance, with a carriage parked beside her, and when she saw her return, he immediately rushed over to greet her.

"Where have you been? Why are you only back now?"

"I..." Before Feng Qian could finish speaking, Feng Cang grabbed her wrist and dragged her towards the carriage: "It's still too late, you follow me immediately!"

"Father, where are you taking me?" Feng Qian was surprised.

Feng Cang said: "Father has already prepared a carriage for you, you will leave tonight and rush back to Beiyan Kingdom overnight!"

Feng Qian broke free from his hand, perplexed: "What are you doing back to North Yan Kingdom?"

Feng Cang said seriously: "Haven't you heard the news? Your Majesty's army was under heavy siege, His Majesty's old injuries recurred, and he fell off his horse and died on the spot!"

Feng Qian: "Nonsense! Archer won't die!"

Feng Cang said coldly: "The news has already spread, when the real military report arrives, it will be too late!"

(End of this chapter)