The first lazy concubine in the world: tyrant He Qijia

Chapter 166 Entering the Painting: Two Places of Sorrow [2]

Chapter 166 Entering the Painting: Two Places of Sorrow [16]

Ant?

What are ants best at?
Qin Zhuiyi didn't know about this, but when he mentioned ants, the first thing Qin Zhuiyi thought of was - the ants moved.

move place?That is the place to move.

A light bulb flashed on Qin Zhuiyi's head, and she pulled out the little chick, "I'll leave it to you, I can go anywhere, I'd rather be stabbed to death than be disgusted to death."

Being so disgusted to death, she was afraid that she would not be able to eat well in hell.

The little chicken was probably also frightened, as soon as Qin Zhuiyi finished speaking, it started to flap its wings.

The eyes went dark, and after returning to normal again, they had already arrived at another place,
Seeing that group of guys finally disappeared, Qin Zhuiyi felt much better.

She raised her head and looked around, the little chicks had completed the 'moving battle plan' so perfectly this time, they even went straight into the imperial dining room in Wang Gongcheng!

The little chicken rolled down from the white cloud and rolled onto the wooden table where the food was placed, "In the palace city, this place is the place that impresses me the most. In that case, I didn't have much time to think about it, so everything I came here by feeling."

For this matter, Qin Zhuiyi didn't blame him at all, and he appreciated it very much. Without saying a word, he led Xiao Jiu to gobble it up after washing his hands.

The white fox watched from the side with a very serious expression.

He couldn't figure out whether Qin Zhuiyi was heartless or mentally strong. The Fox Clan and the Heisha Sect had already arrived outside the palace and attacked them. When they left, the unlucky one must be Di Zhen.

The members of the Heisha Cult he saw this time were completely different from the one he saw last time. He didn't know what dangerous witchcraft they used. He didn't think Si Xing and Di Jiu had a chance of winning.

Most importantly, are they willing to risk their lives to protect Di Zhen?
The white fox was very worried, but Qin Zhuiyi was still binge eating as if nothing had happened...

After a while, Qin Zhuiyi wiped his mouth, slapped the table and stood up, "No, he said we are ants, but we are not ants, no, kill back!"

"Ah-hmm!" The little chicken quickly swallowed the meatballs in its mouth, and waved its chicken wings...

During the teleportation process, Little Chick was a little confused.

I remember the last time I came to the imperial dining room, there were a lot of guys called imperial chefs, why is there not one this time?

On the other side of the mountain and the sea, a group of guys with iron spoons and kitchen knives are blowing wind in the desolate desert.

"Chief chef, what's going on? Weren't we cooking just now?"

"...how would I know!"

"Then what shall we do next?"

"...how would I know!"

……

Chickie brought the group back to where they came from, and the group was gone, and there was nothing left.

Qin Zhuiyi asked the others to stay obediently on the little white cloud, and she leaned over to check it alone.

There was no sign of life where those people stood, and the green grass had withered. Qin Zhuiyi picked up a branch and poked it, and the soil in that place had turned into sand.

Not only the plants on the ground were harmed, but even the roots in the mud were gone.

What a brutal poison.

Qin Zhuiyi narrowed his eyes slightly, dropped the branch in his hand and quickly returned to the white cloud.

"go!"

"Where are you going?" Chick asked weakly.

Qin Zhuiyi didn't answer it, but looked up at the white fox.

The white fox understood, and quickly flew to the temple with the white cloud.

(End of this chapter)

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