Chef Mad Queen

Chapter 527
"Win! Fengling Chef won!"

"This kick is so beautiful! God's kick!"

"Level [-] defeated level [-], Fengling Chef really did it!"

"Long live Feng Ling Chef!"

In the middle of the competition field, the other players looked at each other in dismay, feeling incredible.

"What's the matter with Guo Nu? Why did you suddenly become so stupid at the last moment?"

"Yeah, the last kick, he shouldn't be able to avoid it!"

"What the hell happened to him?"

Until a different voice cut in: "I know what's wrong with him!"

Everyone turned their heads to look, and it was Zhuang Bifan who was automatically promoted in the first round who was talking.

"His life gate was discovered, just under his armpit!"

Hearing this, everyone was in an uproar.

"I see!"

"No wonder he was a little strange just now, it turned out that someone discovered the gate of life."

"I understand. Just now, Feng Qian was playing tricks and fried peanuts on the spot. In fact, her real purpose was to find Guo Nu's fate!"

"Smart! Why didn't I think of it?"

"Guo Nu underestimated the enemy too much, I didn't expect to fall into a big somersault!"

"It's all right now, without Guo Nu, we have hope to fight for the top three!"

Some people rejoice, others worry.

On the rostrum, Queen Yunshu slapped the table excitedly, and couldn't help applauding: "It's amazing! This kid is really smart, and it's admirable!"

"Beat the ninth level with the strength of the fifth level, it really has great potential!" Elder Yin turned his head with a smile, and looked at the ice-faced head Mu, "Old Mu, what do you think?"

Master Mu, who cherishes words like gold, nodded his head rarely, and gave some comments: "You are brave and resourceful, we need to continue to observe."

Not far away, Prince Sedum couldn't help but slapped three times: "Old Mu's comment is very pertinent, and it coincides with what I think in my heart!"

In the middle of the competition field, Duanmuchu, Princess Qingxia, Qin Yu and others surrounded Feng Qian and congratulated her.

"Ah Qian, you're so awesome! You actually defeated No.2. Are you going to challenge No.1 next?" Duanmuchu said.

Princess Qingxia disapproved: "In my opinion, it's safer to keep No.2!"

Qin Yu also agreed: "I agree with Princess Qingxia's proposal! Guo Nu lost because he underestimated the enemy. If Chef Fengling challenges Zhuang Bifan at this time, it may not be so easy."

Duanmuchu objected: "What are you afraid of? Ah Qian is not easy to mess with, okay?"

Feng Qian pursed her lips and said with a smile: "It's still Ah Chu who understands me! Either don't fight, or fight for the first place! I, Feng Qian, am not a vegetarian either!"

Her eyebrows were raised lightly in the wind, her eyes full of confidence.

In the wooden house deep in the woods, the little prince was tied to a pillar, struggling vigorously, and there were faint red marks on his delicate wrists.

Du Junzi stepped forward, grabbed his chin, and threatened in a cold voice: "Boy, have you thought about it clearly, do you want to be a teacher, or be my medicine man?"

The little prince shook his head violently: "I don't even want it!"

"Still stubborn?" Du Junzi shook his chin and sneered, "Since you refuse to be a teacher, you can only be my medicine man."

He took out a red porcelain bottle from his bosom, and poured out a black pill from it: "Come, eat it!"

"I don't want to eat, bad guy!" The little prince turned his head and refused.

"You can't help it!" The poisonous gentleman grabbed his chin with one hand and stuffed medicine into his mouth with the other.

The little prince tightly closed his lips, struggling desperately.

At this moment, a golden light flashed from the corner of his eye, Du Junzi only felt that something had bitten him hard on the back of his hand, his hand trembled, and the pill came out of his hand and fell to the ground.

Turning his head, he saw that the iron cage holding the little beast had been bitten off at some point, exposing a big hole. Turning his head again, the rope binding the little prince was also bitten off. The little prince hugged the little golden beast and walked towards the door. run outside.

"Stinky boy, stop for me!"

Du Junzi fought back the pain in his hand and chased him out.

Holding the little beast in his arms, the little prince rushed out of the door and ran desperately.

Along the way, there were bushes and thorns, and the little prince stumbled and didn't dare to stop. He hugged the little beast tightly in his arms and never let go for a moment.

"Don't be afraid! I will protect you!"

The little beast blinked its cute big eyes in his arms, twinkling.

Behind them, the poisonous gentleman chased after him: "Stinky boy, do you think you can escape? No one has ever escaped from my poisonous gentleman..."

The sound was getting closer and closer, the little prince was anxious, he didn't pay attention to his feet, he suddenly tripped over a tree and vine, he fell forward, and the place where he fell happened to be on the edge of a slope, so he slid down the slope again , rolled for several weeks, and fell into a very inconspicuous mud pit.

A series of wrestling and rolling left scars all over the little prince's body. His delicate hands were scratched, two scratches appeared on his rosy cheeks, and his knee was severely bruised. The pain made him unable to crawl. He got up, but he still tightly protected the little beast in his arms, not letting it suffer any harm.

Above the head, the footsteps of the poisonous gentleman were getting closer, the little prince held his breath, covered his mouth with one hand, and covered the mouth of the little beast with the other, not daring to make a sound.

The location of the mud pit is very hidden. Looking down from the slope, it happens to be covered by a big slanting tree.

The poisonous gentleman lingered on it for a while, but found nothing, so he looked elsewhere.

It wasn't until the sound of Du Junzi's footsteps went away that the little prince let go of his hand and took a big breath. He wanted to get up, but there was a tearing pain on his body immediately, and his little brows frowned.

The little beast seemed to feel the pain in his body, and poked out a small head from his arms, looked at him with worried eyes, and rubbed his head against him from time to time.

The little prince patted its head, and comforted him: "I'm fine, just rest for a while and I'll be fine."

The little beast licked the scar on the back of his hand with its tongue, the warm touch made the little prince itchy and giggled.

"By the way, I don't know your name yet. Seeing that you have golden hair, soft and fluffy, why not call you Little Jinzi?"

The little beast seemed to understand what he said, and rubbed against him again.

The little prince smiled and rolled his eyes: "My name is Ye'er, we will be good friends from now on."

The little beast's eyes narrowed into a slit, and the rubbing became more joyful.

After waiting for a long time, there was no movement outside, so the little prince got up from the ground and moved his hands and feet.

"That villain seems to have gone far, let's get out of here quickly."

He struggled to crawl out of the mud pit, and before he could catch his breath, a black shadow suddenly cast above his head.

The little prince froze, without raising his head, he ran away holding the little beast.

Just two steps away, someone picked up the back collar: "Stinky boy, do you think you can still run?"

The little prince struggled hard, and threw the little beast in his arms far away: "Little Jinzi, run!"

The little beast flew out and landed on the ground. After running a few steps, it stopped again, looking back at the little prince reluctantly, and let out a whining sound.

(End of this chapter)