Chef Mad Queen

Chapter 932

Chapter 932
"He bullied me?" Feng Qian pursed her lips and snickered, "It's him who is being bullied!"

Sikong Shengjie raised his white eyebrows lightly, showing surprise.

Feng Qian then narrated the story of drugging Mo Liancheng's wine just now, and Sikong Shengjie slightly pursed his pink lips, slowly revealing a carefree smile.

"Little Feng'er, you did a great job! That guy Mo Liancheng is really hateful, so he should suffer a lot!"

"That's right! Who made him dare to bully people!" Feng Qian blurted out.

Sikong Shengjie's face froze: "Hey, what do you know?"

Feng Qian's eyes flickered slightly, and he changed the subject: "You don't know, when I first went, he invited me to eat meat. After I finished eating, he lied to me and said that what I just ate was snow wolf meat, which almost killed me. I vomited, but in fact what he invited me to eat was dog meat, do you think it’s a bully?”

"So it's this." Sikong Shengjie rejoiced secretly, if Xiao Feng'er knew that he was kissed by a man... I don't know what she would think of him!

Feng Qian observed his expression secretly, knowing that since he didn't want her to know this secret, she just pretended not to know, and patted him on the shoulder pretending to be heroic: "Otherwise, you think it's because What's the matter? That guy is just sloppy, if I didn't ask him for something, I would definitely give him heavy medicine, and make him unable to get up for three days and three nights!"

Sikong Shengjie looked at her with a smile, and said, "You are still too kind. If it were me, I would take twice the amount of medicine and let him sleep directly next to the toilet for six days and six nights."

Mo Liancheng, who was far away in the city lord's mansion, shivered suddenly: "It's strange, that dog is obviously domesticated, how can it eat bad stomach? Could it be that there is something wrong with the wine?"

He quickly shook his head again: "Put medicine in such a precious century-old snake fruit wine, unless the brain is flooded!"

He clutched his stomach hard: "Damn it, I will never eat dog meat again!"

Continue to squat on the toilet and think about life.

Back at the inn, Feng Qian hid in the room first, checked the storage compartment of the system, and saw An Ran's last "fixed charm" lying there, she immediately felt relieved.

Whether you can get the blood from Ghost Lord's body the day after tomorrow depends on it!
There is only one chance, and she must be fully prepared.

[Master, you still have another chance to draw a lottery, do you want to draw a lottery now? ]
Feng Qian nodded: "Puff!"

The colored turntable was spinning rapidly, and Feng Qian pressed the red button: "Stop—"

There was one more thing in the storage compartment of the system. Feng Qian took a closer look and showed a satisfied smile. With it and the amulet, she believed that her wish would be fulfilled.

At this moment, someone knocked on the door: "Mother, are you inside?"

It's Xiaoyeer!

Feng Qian immediately put away the system, got up and went to open the door: "Ye'er, is there anything you can do with your mother?"

The little prince had two blushes on his cheeks, but he was frowning: "Queen, what should I do if I have finished eating the little gold?"

Feng Qian staggered and nearly fell, not because she was unsteady, but because the news was too "scary"!

"Didn't Aunt Yun give you a box of gold before? Why did you eat it up so quickly?"

Feng Qian's sharp eyes glanced at the little Jinzi who was peeping secretly in the little prince's crossbody bag. The little thing immediately retracted his head in fright. It is getting bigger and bigger, and it needs to eat two ingots of gold every meal, otherwise it will starve!"

"Two ingots of gold?" If Fengqian's eyes were penetrating, Xiao Bao would already be riddled with holes. She held her forehead in confusion and said, "The mother has some money on her body, but she can't help it eat like this? Or else , let’s let it go home and recognize the ancestors, shall we?”

"No!" The little prince held the small bag firmly, and shook his head resolutely, "If Xiao Jinzi's parents were still alive, they would definitely not let him go. Now that Xiao Jinzi is homeless, I can't let him live on his own. Went out."

Seeing her son protecting the little beast so much, Feng Qian felt helpless. Thinking about it, she felt a little bit unbearable, but it was too difficult to raise. No matter how rich the family was, it couldn't stop it from eating six ingots of gold a day. It's burning gold!
Feng Qian supported her forehead, thought for a while, and said, "Right now, that's the only way to go."

The little prince blinked curiously, and then saw the mother beckoning to him, and he quickly put his ears closer...

In the lobby of the inn, red lanterns were hung, and even at night, the hall was extraordinarily bright. Prince Sedum, Sikong Shengjie, Hua Mengying, Bu Jingyue, Gu Aoshuang, Xuanyuan Chen, Princess Muyun, Mu Qingxiao, Su Nian Nian and the others sat around three tables, looking left and right, not knowing what they were waiting for.

"Ms. Han called us to come to the lobby just now. What is the reason for it? Why is it so mysterious?" Xuanyuanchen said.

"Did Qianmei have something to discuss with everyone, so she called everyone together?" Bu Jingyue guessed.

Hua Mengying glanced left and right: "Why didn't the little prince come?"

Mu Qingxiao replied: "The little prince just went to find his mother, so he should be with his mother now."

Sikong Shengjie also noticed something: "Chen Yu and Qing Yu didn't come either."

It seems that things are a little strange.

While the few people were talking, there was a sudden sound of gongs and drums, and Feng Qingyu and Tang Chenyu walked out from the high platform in the lobby with gongs and drums in their hands.

Feng Qingyu was the first to say: "Guest officers have been waiting for a long time!"

Tang Chenyu: "The beautiful scenery on a good day can't be missed, it's the right time to have a happy gathering with wine."

Boom!
Feng Qingyu knocked on the gong, and then said: "Tonight, we have prepared a wonderful program for everyone, to amuse you, and make you laugh for sure..."

Tang Chenyu: "Sigh, the boy's head has turned white with worry!"

"What are you worrying about? The most important thing in being a human being is to be happy!" Feng Qingyu slammed another gong and drum, "I invite my master and her beloved son to perform a cross talk for everyone, the name of the cross talk... Everyone will know if you listen to it!"

The two stepped back, and Feng Qian's mother and son walked up to the stage, bowing to the people below in unison.

Everyone in the audience was curious, which song was this sung?
Then I saw the little prince with his hands behind his back, and with a crisp voice, he said proudly: "Our Xuanyuan family is a bragging family!"

When Xuanyuan Chen heard this, he spat out a mouthful of tea.

what?
When did the Xuanyuan family become a bragging family?

Then Feng Qian shook her head again, and said solemnly: "What is that? My ancestor's ancestor's ancestor is still a bragging professional!"

This time, Jun Qinghong also sprayed, why didn't he know that his ancestor's ancestor's ancestor was a bragging professional?
The little prince said unconvinced: "Our family brags that we never have to pay taxes!"

Feng Qian rolled her eyes and snorted: "Our family has never paid any money just because it's bragging!"

Sikong Shengjie can't laugh or cry, if he remembers correctly, you two are mother and son, seem to be from the same family, right?
(End of this chapter)

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