Chapter 42: Murderous Intent Begins (2 more)
Mu Cangyun's legs in front of him are the most important, but Feng Xiao Xiao doesn't look in a hurry, but it's difficult for them.
The corners of his mouth rose upward, Feng Xiaoxiao supported his cheek with one hand, nodded and smiled: "Wrong, I'm not an ordinary pharmacist." What is delicious with strange medicine is not as good as eating delicious food. Little ruffian, let me ask you, which one do you choose, taking medicine to cure diseases or eating meat to cure diseases? ”
"Isn't this nonsense, you must choose to eat meat!" Zheng Zixu frowned and said, but he suddenly came to his senses and asked in surprise: "You, do you want to cook for the boss and treat his legs?" Open, what are you kidding, eating meat can heal your legs? ”
"In this world, nothing is impossible. You have to believe that there are all possibilities hidden in the invisible. Just because others can't do it doesn't mean I can't do it. However......" subconsciously touched his waist, but it was a pity that his seven-star knife, if that set of kitchen knives was in hand, the things made would be on a higher level.
The light in his eyes flashed, Feng Xiaoxiao hurriedly slapped the table and got up, and chuckled: "How did you forget the identity of His Royal Highness King Cen, His Royal Highness King Cen, do you want to hurry up?" ”
"What do you want to do?" Staring at Feng Xiaoxiao's cunning eyes, a chill appeared in Mu Cangyun's heart. He frowned, the girl's eyes really made him feel chills all over his body.
"His Royal Highness King Cen, who is omnipotent, help me make a few kitchen knives, how about it?" Feng Xiaoxiao smiled and continued: "I heard that Master Xie in the capital is very amazing, and his forging skills are superb, with his help, I think my cooking skills will go to the next level." As you can see, a good chef must have his own kitchen knife, you see me, the poor can't even afford a dagger, what kitchen knife can you buy? ”
"Isn't it okay to make an ordinary kitchen knife, what to build?" Zheng Zixu is like a monk in the second zhang, confused. looked at Feng Xiaoxiao slightly depressed, this kitchen knife is the same for them.
Speaking of kitchen knives, Mu Cangyun was silent for a while, slowly looked up at Feng Xiaoxiao, and said indifferently: "If you mean Master Xie in the west of the city, then I know." He just got a sharp kitchen knife the other day, and I can show you there. ”
"Really?" Feng Xiaoxiao immediately became excited, where was he still in the mood to continue eating, quickly got up and said with a smile: "Let's go, don't delay the time, I'm going to meet Master Xie, I heard that he has three stinky problems, I'm worried about how to deal with it, I didn't expect you to be good, I don't expect you to be good, it seems that you have a good relationship with Master Xie when you listen to this tone, it's no problem to help me make a few kitchen knives, right?" ”
Otherwise, thousands of taels of silver, bring her own materials, where will she find these things?
Thinking that he would be able to have his own seven-star knife soon, Feng Xiaoxiao was even more excited, and when he opened the door, his fat body rushed towards the door, and his pace was a few points faster than ordinary people, vaguely revealing a trace of fluctuating star power.
"Bump!" It's just that before Mu Cangyun continued to notice, the fat figure collided with the person in front of him, and the two of them rolled down the stairs like round balls.
The fat flesh trembled, and he was dizzy for a while, and Feng Xiaoxiao almost vomited out what he had just eaten. The pair of eyes widened at the person lying on top of her, and she almost kicked it out. But after seeing the face of the visitor, her face changed greatly.
"Bu Jinyu, how could it be you?" Feng Xiaoxiao never thought that the person who collided with him would be the chef of this Cuiwei Pavilion. They met at Fengchi Mountain and saw him collecting herbs. And now, his face is covered with scars, and Junyi's cheeks are covered with bruises.
", don't let me see you, Broom Star!" The round shopkeeper was shy, looked at Bu Jinyu angrily, and reached out and smashed the plate in his hand.
Fortunately, Feng Xiaoxiao's reaction was fast, and he hurriedly grabbed Bu Jinyu's shoulder and pulled him away. The plate smashed on the stairs upright, if you took a step slower, it would be Bu Jinyu's own head that was smashed.
"Shopkeeper, Bu Jinyu is also the chef of your Cuiwei Pavilion no matter how you say it, how can you treat him like this!" Feng Xiao Xiao is on fire, she was a chef in her last life, and when she was learning cooking, she was also treated blindly, she hid her identity as an agent, and was often bullied by these ordinary people.
Now that she saw that Bu Jinyu was beaten like this by the shopkeeper, her anger rushed straight to her head, and she couldn't wait to rush to theorize now.
Fortunately, Bu Jinyu was quick-eyed, quickly grabbed Feng Xiaoxiao's wrist, shook his head and said, "I'm fine." ”
"It turned out to be Princess Cen, who else should I be. In front of so many people, you are pulling and pulling with this little guy, if it is seen by His Royal Highness King Cen, I am afraid that you will be cuckolded again. The shopkeeper didn't see Mu Cangyun in the room, and joked unscrupulously.
Who is Feng Xiaoxiao, the stupid girl in the capital, everyone knows it, and it is very normal to make a joke about this stupid girl.
However, the people below held their breath one by one, and they didn't even dare to catch a breath.
When the young man saw Mu Cangyun at the entrance of the room, he was almost about to cry, and hurriedly reminded: "Shopkeeper, what are you talking about." Princess Cen is Bingqing and jade, how can she look at Chengbu Jinyu. Princess Cen is just kind enough to help Jin Yu, don't be confused. ”
"Confused? Hahaha, how could I be confused, you girl, you have thick skin, aren't you? We Mingren don't say secret words, back then, Feng Xiaoxiao chased His Royal Highness the Prince, that was chasing out of three miles, I heard that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince had also seen her, I don't know what the two of them did. Anyway, King Cen can't be a person, and he can't really be sure if she is perfect, and what kind of ice and jade is pretending, a fool is easy to deceive! Laughing unscrupulously, the shopkeeper held his big belly, and went downstairs like a pregnant woman.
It's just that the cold light fell behind him like a knife, and the shopkeeper subconsciously looked behind him, and saw Mu Cangyun's cold face, his legs were weak, and his fat body rolled down the stairs again and again.
"Be careful!" Feng Xiaoxiao pulled Bu Jinyu's clothes and hurriedly pulled the man in front of him away.
And the fat body slammed down the steps and slammed on the pillar, and the shopkeeper was like a bouncing ball, kneeling on the ground with a brush, and shouting with trembling all over his body: "His Royal Highness King Cen, the little one doesn't know that His Highness is here again, how offended, how offended!" ”
"I don't know...... It turns out that when I wasn't here, you all talked about me like this, and it really surprised me......" With a cold smile, Mu Cangyun's face became extremely ugly, and he let Ying Lingfei behind him push the wheelchair, thinking of how much the shopkeeper scolded him when he was in high spirits.
And now, his legs are crippled, and they talk about him behind his back. One set in front of him, one set behind his back, such a person may stab him in the back, and he can't prevent it. What's the use of keeping it?
The cold light in his eyes flickered, and Mu Cangyun said indifferently: "It's okay, it's just a pity for this Cuiwei Pavilion." ”
"Well, it's a pity." Ying Lingfei's eyes lit up, he already knew what Mu Cangyun was saying, and pushed the wheelchair and walked directly outside.
The shopkeeper knelt on the ground, and he didn't dare to breathe, who the fuck would have thought that Mu Cangyun was right behind him, hearing him say such a thing. Even though these are after-dinner jokes, it's a bit stressful to say it in front of the main person.
"Bu Jinyu, what's the matter with you, the wound on your face was beaten by that dead fat man?" Feng Xiaoxiao frowned, he originally wanted to build the Seven-Star Knife, but now that he saw Bu Jinyu's appearance, how could he leave. It is estimated that today I will have to rub shoulders with the Seven Star Knife again.
Clenched his fists, Bu Jinyu turned his head and said in a low voice: "My mother, I'm dying." ”
"What! Your mother is dying, what are you still doing here, hurry up and find a doctor, fuck your uncle, has your head been broken! However, Feng Xiaoxiao, who heard this, almost jumped up, it was the first time to see such a calm person, his mother was dying, and he was still in the mood to make people beat.
Shaking his head, Bu Jinyu had a cold face and said in a low voice: "The doctor has already seen it, my mother is not sick." I've checked it too, and it's fine. However, she has not eaten well for a year, always startled, often wakes up in the middle of the night, and is distressed for no reason. I tried decoction and asked her to take it, but it didn't work. Now her condition is more severe, there is a green qi between her eyebrows, and it is estimated that the time will not be long. ”
"Fart, take me to see it!" Feng Xiaoxiao directly spewed out a mouthful of spittle, and glared at Bu Jinyu fiercely.
Bu Jinyu's eyes lit up, and he asked in surprise: "You, do you know what kind of illness my mother has?" ”
"Lead the way, I have to see your mother to know." Bai Bu Jinyu glanced at Feng Xiaoxiao rubbing her hands, no matter how she said that she was also a person who had studied medicine, a small illness would not be difficult for her. However, no matter how you listen to this symptom, I think it is......
Anyway, she looked at Bu Jinyu quite pleasing to the eye, but the fat shopkeeper was too unkind. Saving people is in the end, it is not an exaggeration for her to go to see the old people in Bu Jinyu's family, they are all born as chefs, Feng Xiaoxiao understands Bu Jinyu's current mood.
This time, Zheng Zixu was in a hurry, and hurriedly grabbed Feng Xiaoxiao's arm, frowned and asked, "Fat sister, didn't you say that you went to see Master Xie first, how to follow him." You're not a pharmacist, and you're busy when you go. ”
"Little ruffian, I see that you still obediently go and prepare the title deed, and by the way, help me talk to Murong Mo, I didn't forget his title deed, I just gave him face, I didn't slap him in the face." Snorted disdainfully, Feng Xiaoxiao pulled Jin Yu and left.
Zheng Zixu lowered his head helplessly, and asked a little depressedly: "Boss, what should we do now?" ”
"Eagle, go and deal with the matter of Cuiwei Pavilion and leave no trace. In addition, I instructed Master Xie to leave the kitchen knife he got, and we rushed over as much as possible. Mu Cangyun looked ahead indifferently, the corners of her mouth hooked up slightly, this little girl, she acted like a different person.
With such a good opportunity, he naturally wants to see clearly, what else will this girl do, silly girl.
The house where Bu Jinyu is located is very simple, not a thatched house, just like the small house where ordinary people live, and the furniture at home is even simpler, with a boxy wooden table and a few benches. The kitchen, on the other hand, is much better furnished.
In the bedroom, there was an old man lying down, she had a lot of breath, little breath, no life, and her face was close to black and blue.
Bu Jinyu's cheeks were red, he really didn't have any extra money to buy furniture, and now the family was poor, and there was not even a stool in the bedroom, he couldn't help coughing lightly, and said softly: "You guys come in first, I'll go get the bench." ”
This book was first published on Kanshu.com