Chapter Seventy-Seven: Who's Helping

The two little minions brought Doudou and Lao Zhangtou into the guest room of Feiyun Village. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It says it's a guest room, but it's just one of a row of cabins on one side of the room.

I think the little minions also know the purpose of their trip, so they directly placed them in the closest place to the house.

Doudou saw that Lao Zhangtou was in a bad situation, so he helped him to a chair and sat down, and then went to the room to ask for a pot of hot water.

"Host, you take a sip of hot water to slow down. She poured a teacup of water and handed it over.

Lao Zhangtou stretched out his hand to pick up the teacup, but he didn't expect that his strength seemed to be drained, and he almost couldn't even hold a cup of hot water.

Fortunately, Doudou hasn't let go yet, otherwise the teacup will fall directly to the ground.

"The owner ......," Doudou snorted softly.

Lao Zhang Touqiang cheered up and said, "Ah Qi, I don't think I have any strength at all. ”

Doudou simply put the cup on the table, and said a little anxiously: "Boss, are you sick?"

Lao Zhangtou shook his head vigorously: "Don't look at me, I'm over half a hundred years old, but my body has always been good, I'm not dizzy now, I don't have a fever, I just feel that my body is straight and soft, and I don't have any strength at all." ”

Doudou chuckled in his heart.

In the past two days, Lao Zhangtou's state seems to be getting worse and worse.

Yesterday I could go to the morning market to buy, and I was able to walk by myself early this morning, but now I can't even hold a cup.

And I heard him say that there is no other abnormality except for the softness of the body, which is clearly like a symptom after being weakened by someone.

Doctor Mo refused to teach her medical skills back then, but he still told her about the medicinal properties of drugs, laxatives, soft tendons, etc.

It is impossible for the secret guards left behind by Huo Xiao to act without permission.

The purpose of the bandits is to cook for Lao Zhangtou, and it is impossible to drug him to make him unable to move, not to mention that an old man who does not know martial arts has been here many times, so he does not need to be so guarded.

So, who gave the old man the soft tendons?

She obviously wanted to take laxatives, so that he was too busy to go to the toilet and not take care of cooking.

This person is more ruthless than himself, and he directly makes him not even have the strength to cook.

Moreover, the timing and dosage of the drug were just right, so that Lao Zhangtou had a complete attack after arriving at Feiyun Village.

She couldn't help but look at Lao Zhangtou carefully.

It's not that she's suspicious and sick, it's that this is Lao Zhangtou himself......

From the news that Mr. Meng heard before, it can be known that Lao Zhangtou seems to be learning to cook for someone.

She quickly dismissed the idea again.

It's not the first time that Lao Zhang Toudao Feiyunzhai has made Hangzhou food for Zhang Ye, so why not do it happen again?

No matter who drugged Lao Zhangtou, it can be regarded as a favor for himself.

She was thinking about it, only to hear Lao Zhangtou say again: "Ah Qi, you help me to lie down and see if I can recover after resting for a while." ”

Doudou answered and helped him to the bed and lay down.

Lao Zhangtou still hoped that she would be able to recover her strength after a rest, but she knew that if there was no antidote to the soft tendons, he would remain in this state for at least three days.

In short, tonight, Zhang Ye feasted Zhang Da Scar, and Lao Zhang Tou couldn't cook.

Shouldn't she, the cook who was temporarily replaced, go to the room to have a look first?

Thinking about her, he walked out of the cabin.

The room was next to it, and Doudou walked in without a few steps.

If you want to know about the situation in Feiyun Village, you either go out to investigate, or find a small minion to inquire, these methods are direct, but they are also easy to arouse people's suspicions.

She had read it in Huo Xiao's war book, and experienced scouts could judge the approximate number of enemy troops by the number of cooking stoves during the march.

So in the same way, if she looks at the scale of the Feiyun Zhai gang, the number of gangsters, and the amount of food used for each meal, can she roughly calculate how many bandits there are here?

The answer, of course, is yes.

The houses in Feiyun Village are the same as the camp itself, the scale is not large and a little simple.

It was time to make lunch, and the guys were busy.

Doudou pretended to be indifferent, looked here and there, and had a plan in his heart.

It seems that Du Ye really didn't talk nonsense that day, and their leaders, that is, Zhang Ye and Zhang Da Scar, really worshiped not long ago.

For now, Feiyun Village is just a small cottage with only about one hundred and eighty bandits.

She was getting more and more confident about her plan.

It is necessary to hold Zhang Da's scar, but also not to alarm Wang Batian......

"Hey, where are you from, why do I think you're a little blind?"

A rough voice interrupted Doudou's thoughts.

She turned her head to see a man of five years and three thick staring at her with wide eyes.

A smile spread on Doudou's face: "This eldest brother, I came with our host to cook for Zhang Ye, my name is Ah Qi." ”

The guy was a little disdainful and said, "Your boss is Lao Zhangtou?"

Doudou nodded hurriedly and responded: "Exactly, he was a little uncomfortable and told me to take a look at the ingredients." ”

She naturally understands the truth of jealousy among peers, although such a guy is not a chef, he must also have such a mentality.

entertaining distinguished guests in the cottage, but not letting them do it, isn't it disgusting that their craftsmanship can't be on the table, what else can it be?

Sure enough, the guy's attitude was not polite, and he raised his hand to the corner of the room: "Well, those are the ingredients specially prepared by our village owner for Lao Zhangtou, you can go and see it yourself." ”

Doudou smiled and responded, "Thank you for your advice." ”

Seeing that she had a good attitude, the man's face looked a little better, but he still scolded and said, "What can a black boy do...... After eating the food made by his little black hand, I don't know if I will have diarrhea......"

Doudou's feet almost slipped, isn't this guy a half-immortal?

It's like seeing yourself with a laxative in your arms!

She walked over and took a look, chicken, duck and fish, shrimp and crab, lotus root, bamboo shoots......

Although it is not neat, it is not bad to be able to find these ingredients in Liangzhou Mansion, which is thousands of miles away.

"I said black boy—" It wasn't long before the man called out to her again, not far away.

Didn't they all say that their name was Ah Qi, but they wanted to call the black boy!

Doudou turned his head helplessly and responded: "What's the matter with big brother?"

The man said, "Lunch has been made, you can also come and get two, and you have done a good job." ”

"Hey, thank you, big brother. Doudou walked back to his husband's side.

The man used two coarse porcelain bowls to serve two bowls of vegetables, and took four steamed buns and put them in another large coarse porcelain bowl.

He pushed the three bowls in front of Doudou: "You bring it yourself, we don't have extra manpower here." ”

Doudou had no choice but to thank him again.

She found a tray and put three bowls on the tray and brought it out of the room.

If it weren't for the mission, she would have hated to put this big bowl on her husband's head.

Isn't this a spoiling ingredient?

No wonder Zhang Ye didn't let them do it when he invited guests, the cooking skills of these guys in Feiyun Village are really good!

There is meat and vegetables, which makes people look at it but have no appetite.

She has lived for thirteen years with this lentil, and she has never seen anyone make such a good dish! )