Song Zixuan looked at Zong Tianyu with a little disdain in his eyes.

"Reiko, let the two of them wait at the door. ”

"Yes, Second Master!"

After Ruizi finished speaking, he stepped forward and put his left and right hands on the shoulders of Zong Tianyu and Li Cheng respectively.

With a little force, the two of them were in pain, and they were immediately dragged out by Fang Rui.

Song Zixuan turned around and looked at Zhang Chenggui: "Chef Zhang, I want to ask, what do you usually put in the porridge you usually make for Ling Lao?"

"Well, vegetable porridge? Ling Lao likes to eat spinach and Chinese cabbage, and sometimes he will ask me to put some small shrimp to mention the umami. ”

"Is there anything else?" Song Zixuan said.

Zhang Chenggui thought for a while: "This ...... It's not, Ling Lao still eats a lot of white porridge recently, so he eats vegetable porridge two or three times. ”

Hearing this, Song Zixuan was a little surprised.

Eighty percent of Ling Lao's symptoms were poisoned by the mandala, and because the dosage was small, it was not an emergency.

The mandala is leaf-shaped, so it should be easier to mix into the porridge.

But Ling Lao only ate it two or three times......

Did someone make it into powder?

Song Zixuan gasped, so to speak...... The person who poisoned him really meant it.

However, Song Zixuan had smelled the other two casseroles, but there was no smell of mandala.

Chef Zhang: "What has Ling Lao eaten in the past few days besides drinking porridge?"

"This ...... I don't know, because I'm only in charge of making porridge, and then they'll also send some small pickles, as for what Ling Lao eats at the rest of the time...... I can't tell. Zhang Chenggui said.

But this sentence made Song Zixuan's eyes light up: "Where are the pickles?"

"Over here. ”

Zhang Chenggui stepped aside, and immediately pointed to a flat porcelain jar on the operating table and said.

Song Zixuan stepped forward and took a look, it was a blue and white porcelain jar, flat and round, covered with a sealed lid.

He opened the seal and smelled it, the smell of the mandala was very obvious, although it was not heavy, but it was there.

Mandala is very toxic, but because the amount is not large, it should not be fatal immediately, but if you take it for a long time, the body will definitely be seriously affected.

Moreover, the taste of mandala is easily driven by other flavors and is not easy to detect.

When Song Zixuan was young, Fang Jingzhi once took out this medicinal herb for Song Zixuan to smell, and asked him to pay attention not to eat this taste by mistake in the future.

So he was particularly impressed.

Song Zixuan exhaled: "Chef Zhang, who bought this pickle?"

"I did it, the pickling method was taught by Ling Lao, and it was done exactly according to his method. ”

Song Zixuan nodded when he heard this, he was sure that the problem was in this little pickle.

It's just that it is still impossible to determine whether it is Zhang Chenggui's poison, if it is...... It seems that the motivation is also difficult to explain.

But if it's not, it's someone else, in short, this little pickle has a mandala added to it, it must be artificial.

Thinking of this, Song Zixuan couldn't help but smile bitterly: This poisoned person is really ruthless, but Ling Zhen usually only drinks porridge, so he put a mandala in the pickles.

I just said that Ling Zhen's diet tonight is in his own responsibility.

If you boil porridge and add this little pickle, I'm afraid you will become a poisoner.

Then, Song Zixuan pretended to have nothing to do and left.

Walking out of the kitchen, Song Zixuan saw that Zong Tianyu and Li Cheng were still outside being grabbed by Fang Rui, and said, "Ruizi, let go of them, Zong Tianyu, Li Cheng, I want to go to your kitchen!"

Song Zixuan knew that in addition to such a big kitchen in the Ling family, Ling Zhen, Du Bo, Zong Tianyu and Li Cheng all had their own small kitchens. So, to find out the clues, these small kitchens must not be let go.

Hearing this, Zong Tianyu and Li Cheng glanced at each other.

The kitchen belonged to their private place, and they were naturally reluctant to let Song Zixuan in.

"Go to my kitchen? Hmph, no, don't even think about it!" Zong Tianyu said.

While they were talking, they heard a commotion coming from the gate.

"Paralyzed, open the door!" a young man's voice said.

The doorman of the Ling family looked through the iron door: "Who are you looking for?

"Nonsense, I'm looking for Ling Ke'er, oh, and Song Zixuan, hurry up and open the door, there's something urgent!" The man was obviously more anxious.

"You wait for me to call and ask, otherwise I can't open it for you!"

This doorman is also new, since the last time the doorman opened the door to Rakishius and them without authorization, he was replaced by Ling Zhen.

There is such a big incident in the Ling family, this new doorman naturally doesn't dare to open the door casually, and you won't be able to use it well.

"Fight, the ink is dead, I'm in a hurry to find them!"

Not far away, Song Zixuan couldn't help but be a little surprised when he heard this voice.

"Second master, it's Tianshuo's voice. Fang Rui said.

Song Zixuan nodded: "I'll go over and take a look." ”

Immediately, Song Zixuan immediately walked to the door, and Sang Tianshuo immediately beckoned when he saw Song Zixuan coming over.

"Master, I'm here!"

This is what you are shouting ...... If you don't know, you think it's Sun Wukong shouting to Tang Seng.

The doorman was about to call inside, and when he saw Song Zixuan coming, he immediately nodded and said hello.

Song Zixuan smiled: "You open the door, he is my apprentice." ”

"Oh, okay, just confirm it, you also know, what happened to the Ling family yesterday......"

Song Zixuan nodded and smiled: "Yes, it's better to be careful, thank you." ”

The door opened, and Sang Tianshuo immediately walked in: "Master, there is such a big incident in Ke'er's family, it is inappropriate for me not to come." ”

"Well, it's coming, how is the store?"

"Hu Zhen, they're staring there, don't worry, Master. Sang Tianshuo said.

"Who knew that the Ling family had such a big accident, come, come in first. ”

Then, Song Zixuan took Sang Tianshuo and walked to Fang Rui's side.

"Alright, let's check their kitchen first. ”

"Song Zixuan, why are you investigating? Let me tell you, if you dare to enter my kitchen, I will dare to chop you!" Zong Tianyu gritted his teeth and said.

Sang Tianshuo didn't know what was going on when he first came, but as soon as he heard Zong Tianyu talk to Song Zixuan like this, he immediately quit.

"Hey, I'm Cao, who the hell are you talking to?"

As he spoke, Sang Tianshuo directly pushed Zong Tianyu's chest.

The strength is not small, and he directly pushed Zong Tianyu into a pile of ass.

"Are you going crazy to talk to my master like this, Lao Tzu will whip you!"

Syllable!

It's another mouthful, and he directly made Zong Tianyu stupid.

Zong Tianyu didn't know what was going on, this ...... Whoever runs out of such a person, he will beat people when he comes up.

Song Zixuan shook his head: "Okay, Tianshuo!"

Sang Tianshuo stopped his hand at this time, pointed at Zong Tianyu and said, "I'll tell you, I don't know what's going on, but my master wants to check your kitchen, hurry up and open the door!"

Those who say hard are afraid of the horizontal, and those who are horizontal are afraid of not dying.

However, it is estimated that these kinds of people are afraid of crazy people.

As soon as this Sang Tianshuo entered the Ling family, he was like a madman, which really scared Zong Tianyu stupidly, and he really didn't say anything.

Several people walked to Zong Tianyu and Li Cheng's private kitchen, and both of them unlocked the door.

Zong Tianyu still wanted to resist, but as soon as Sang Tianshuo raised his hand, he unlocked the lock.

Entering Zong Tianyu's kitchen, Song Zixuan found that it was very similar to Ling Zhen's kitchen.

All the kitchen utensils, dishes and pans are placed very neatly, and they are very clean, and the stainless steel material is the same as the mirror, without any stains.

"Grass, is this still the old man's kitchen, so clean!" Sang Tianshuo said casually.

Song Zixuan glanced at him: "It's just you...... Dirty and not a few. ”

"What is I?" Sang Tianshuo looked down at himself.

Fang Rui smiled: "The second master is saying that you are usually sloppy, and you don't wipe the things you use, and you don't put them back in their original places." ”

Sang Tianshuo pursed his lips and didn't say anything more.

However, after checking in Zong Tianyu's kitchen for a while, Song Zixuan didn't find anything.

After all, these kitchenware are very clean, and it is impossible to smell the mandala.

And looking at the whole kitchen, there are not many ingredients left, and there is not even a taste of the back kitchen.

It seems that this Tianyu is really attentive to this kitchen, and based on this alone, he is worthy of being Ling Zhen's disciple.

The inspection was fruitless, and Song Zixuan immediately went to Li Cheng's kitchen again.

In contrast, the kitchens of the same disciples of Ling Zhen were very different.

Li Cheng's kitchen can be said to be messy, and in some places it is even covered with a layer of soil.

It can be seen that this guy hasn't practiced cooking for a few days.

As for the stored ingredients, some of them were already rotten, so as soon as I entered the kitchen, I smelled a noticeable odor.

Although there are these smells diffuse, Song Zixuan's inspection is very detailed.

To his surprise, Li Cheng's kitchen seemed to have a lot of kitchen utensils that had not been used, but only one kitchen knife was particularly clean.

He approached the knife and looked at it, the material was very ordinary, not a good knife, but the blade was well opened and very sharp.

Looking at this knife, Song Zixuan subconsciously turned his gaze to the cutting board on the side.

Li Cheng has a total of three cutting boards.

This is not unusual, generally speaking, you can't use the same cutting board for cutting meat, vegetables and cooked food.

Not to mention the skewers, it is inevitable that there are bacteria in raw food, and if it gets on cooked food, it is a hygiene problem.

Song Zixuan looked at the three cutting boards, two of them seemed to have not been used for a long time, but one of the cutting boards was very clean, and it should have been cleaned recently.

Not surprisingly, a knife and a cutting board are exceptionally clean.

This means that someone has recently used this kitchen knife and cutting board, and this person ...... I care about kitchen utensils very much, even to the point of obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Song Zixuan subconsciously glanced at the door, although this was Li Cheng's kitchen, but his eyes were chasing Zong Tianyu.

Song Zixuan picked up the cutting board and sniffed it, and couldn't help but snort coldly, although it had been cleaned, due to the characteristics of the wooden structure, there was still a smell of raw mandala inside.

This made sense, someone cut the mandala leaves here, and then mixed them into the small pickles that Ling Zhen was going to eat.

Since the amount added is very small, and it is understandable that Ling Zhen has not been able to taste it due to the deterioration of his taste sense of age over the years.

"Ruizi, take this cutting board and this kitchen knife, let's go!"

"Yes, Second Master!"

Walking out of the kitchen, Song Zixuan looked at Li Cheng: "This kitchen is your special kitchen?"

"yes, what's wrong?" Li Cheng said with an arrogant face.

Song Zixuan smiled: "Hehe, not much!"

After speaking, he glanced at Zong Tianyu, who didn't know why, and his heart was inexplicably empty......