Qin Chuchu, an innocent and naive technician from a glass factory, transmigrates to the Great Yu Dynasty with 2 billion yuan worth of stored supplies.
She is married by her渣爹 (scumbag fat...
Chapter 29 Too Much Information
Hearing the three words "little cannon", the little eagle stared at Qin Chuchu for a long time.
Although it didn't know what it meant, it sounded quite powerful. It liked it very much and closed its eyes contentedly to enjoy it.
“………” Qin Chuchu was delighted.
Seeing that the little guy agreed, he started to call out repeatedly.
"Little Cannon, my little Cannon!"
As he said this, he kissed it on the forehead again.
The little eagle opened its eyes again and glanced proudly at the God of War who was stamping his feet anxiously. It was obvious that he was showing off.
Seeing that his sister only had eyes for the flat-haired beast, the God of War was so anxious that he kept scratching her with his claws.
But no matter how it begged, the sister didn't even look at it, and the God of War was very anxious.
Seeing that dead woman bullying the wolf cub, Han Muchen gritted his teeth in anger and hooked his finger at the God of War.
"Feng Jiu! Come here!"
Feng Jiu! Qin Chuchu glanced at Han Muchen doubtfully, then her gaze fell on the God of War. After a brief hesitation, her eyes were filled with uncontrollable anger.
Great! They even have a name for me. This salary is not bad. I am even in the Feng generation. It’s ridiculous that I was still in the dark.
"Feng Jiu, your master is calling you?"
Qin Chuchu pushed the God of War with a sour tone.
Now that you have recognized her as your master, why are you still bothering her?
“…………” The God of War looked aggrieved.
He stared at Qin Chuchu with his eyes wide open, not knowing what he said, but making some strange noises.
Han Muchen, who was standing under the tree, couldn't bear to watch any longer and whispered:
"Feng Jiu! Come here!"
Then he glared at Qin Chuchu fiercely. His beloved pet was not someone that could be bullied by this dead woman.
The God of War looked back at Han Muchen, and then looked at Qin Chuchu in front of him.
After a brief hesitation, he lay directly on Qin Chuchu's legs and started to lie.
If this goes to the owner, there is no doubt that my sister will not want it anymore, and she will only like that flat-haired beast.
“………” Qin Chuchu looked at Han Muchen proudly.
Seeing that the God of War was clinging to him and refusing to leave, it was obvious that he was showing his loyalty to him, which meant that he was still more important than that living King of Hell. He felt a little relieved.
At this moment, Liu Qing, who had just woken up, ran to Han Muchen and looked at him anxiously.
"My Lord! Where are you hurt?"
As she spoke, she started crying, recalling the bloody scene from before. It was so scary. Fortunately, the prince was fine.
Qin Chuchu looked at her and sighed deeply.
I really envy them. They faint when they encounter danger, and when they open their eyes, everything is fine.
Unlike her, she didn't faint even though her legs were so scared that they couldn't work anymore. She just kept staring, watching the bloody scenes end.
It’s so torturous!
"Gurgle!" My stomach rumbled again.
She looked up at the sun above her head. It was already past noon, no wonder her stomach was rebelling again.
I remembered the fish and chicken that I stewed this morning. I might as well stew them now. They will taste better if they take longer.
Thinking of this, he took out the fish and chicken from the box behind the carport.
He took out two large stoves, one for stewing fish and the other for cooking rice.
First light a stove, and when the oil in the pot is hot, add the onion, ginger and garlic and stir-fry until fragrant, then put the fish pieces in. Considering that it will take a little longer to stew, add a large pot of soup.
After finishing, he lit another stove and put the washed rice on it.
He took some more charcoal, lit it aside, and placed the wrapped beggar's chicken on top.
After working for nearly half an hour, I was about to sit down and rest when I saw Feng Qi staring at me from a distance.
No need to guess, you know this guy is greedy again.
After a brief hesitation, she hooked her finger at Feng Qi.
Hearing the princess calling him, Feng Qi came over happily.
"What does the princess want me to do?"
As he spoke, he stared at the fish on the stove.
I smelled the fragrance over here just now. Now that it's closer, it smells even more tempting.
"I just want to ask you, what disease did Feng Yi have?"
As Qin Chuchu spoke, she looked at Feng Yi who was sitting under the big tree.
That guy's kung fu is second only to the Living King of Hell. I can't understand how he could get sick even though he is so powerful.
Originally, Feng Qi's attention was all on the fish in front of him, but after hearing Qin Chuchu's words, he suddenly came back to his senses.
Although Feng Yi's poisoning was no secret, the princess was a woman after all, and the daughter of the thief Qin, so she still felt that these things should not be told to her.
Seeing this guy's embarrassed look, obviously not wanting to talk to her, Qin Chuchu rolled her eyes.
"Oh! Forget it!"
As she spoke, she lifted the lid of the pot and began to stir the fish in the pot, muttering to herself,
"I stewed too much fish today, it looks like I have to throw it away again!"
“………”Feng Qi.
The princess did this on purpose, she said it on purpose for him to hear.
Looking at the fragrant fish in the pot, he swallowed uncontrollably.
So, he gritted his teeth, made up his mind, and just told it. Anyway, it wouldn't be long before everyone knew that Feng Yi was poisoned.
"Feng Yi is not sick, he is poisoned!"
"Poisoned?!" Qin Chuchu was stunned.
He looked at Feng Qi in front of him in disbelief, then glanced at Feng Yi who was under the big tree with his eyes closed. This was too surprising.
"How did he get poisoned? Who did it?"
She stared straight at Feng Qi, her eyes gleaming with gossip, eager to know the truth of the matter.
"It was... the Second Prince who did it!"
A murderous intent appeared in Feng Qi's eyes.
"Back when Feng Yi and the others were accompanying the master on his way back from distributing grain, they encountered the ten-mile poison formation set up by the Second Prince..."
Feng Qi then told Qin Chuchu everything about how Han Muchen and the others had been poisoned, leaving her stunned.
I never thought that the Living King of Hell was also poisoned, and I never expected that the Second Prince was so cruel and ruthless that he didn't care about the lives of the people in order to get rid of the Living King of Hell.
A poison array was set up within a ten-mile area, which caused Han Muchen and Feng Yi, Feng Er, Feng San, Feng Si and others to be poisoned.
The amount of information was too much, and it took Qin Chuchu an hour to digest it all.
Seeing that they had already started eating, Qin Chuchu looked at Feng Qi.
"Go call Feng over, and we'll eat too!"
"Okay!"
Feng Qi couldn't wait any longer and quickly brought Feng Yi over.
Qin Chuchu served each of them a large bowl of rice.
He asked Feng Qi to crack open the beggar's chicken. When he saw the steaming chicken inside, even Feng Yi swallowed uncontrollably.
They had eaten beggar's chicken before, but they had never tasted it so delicious. They were already drooling with greed before they even put it in their mouths.
Qin Chuchu pulled a chicken leg over without any hesitation and pointed at the rest.
"Those are all yours!"
"Thank you, Princess!" Feng Qi's mouth was almost stretched to his ears.
He quickly pulled off another chicken leg and was about to put it in his mouth, but then he stopped and looked at Han Muchen who was under the big tree.
After a brief hesitation, he looked at Qin Chuchu cautiously.
Seeing that she didn't react, he quietly ran over.
She handed the chicken leg in her hand to the man like offering a treasure.
"Your Majesty! Here's a chicken leg for you. It's delicious!"