"Listen to what you mean, this leftover braised pork is for me?" There was a slight playful and sadistic sound in her ears, and Pang Ruolan, who was petrified in an instant, knew that she had been arrested.

"Uh...... This, well, what I just picked away was lean meat! No, no, it's fat! When I was just cooking, I saw too much fatty meat, and I was afraid that it would affect your appetite when you ate, so I opened it and picked up a few pieces of fat to eat! Pang Ruolan blushed and her heart beat when she spoke, smiled embarrassedly, and secretly scolded herself for saying that she was not good at panicking.

"Oh? Let me see! Hualuo opened the food box, took the chopsticks that Pang Ruolan had not had time to put down, and took a bite of lean meat and put it between her teeth.

"Uh...... There's new chopsticks, and there's my saliva on the chopsticks you just used......" Pang Ruolan blushed, realizing that she was even more ambiguous when she said this.

"I don't care, wouldn't it be better if we shared a pair of chopsticks? I'm afraid that some people will inevitably be jealous. Hualuo leaned close to Pang Ruolan's cheek and chuckled, but her eyes were looking at Qingling standing in the distance.

Qingling, who looked uncertain and did not say anything, turned around and entered the room.

"What are you looking for me? Come to my room, right? Pulled by the handsome and extraordinary flowers, Pang Ruolan was in a trance for a while.

"Hey! I'll go myself! ”

"That's it." Hualuo smiled and pushed Pang Ruolan into the room, thinking of the look that turned around with anger just now, she couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Pang Ruolan hurriedly touched the corner of her mouth with her hand, could it be that I just ate meat and leftover rice grains in my mouth?

"It's delicious." Watching Hualuo eat all the fat, Pang Ruolan couldn't help but widen her eyes.

"What? Isn't it delicious? Listening to Hualuo and Qingling's unanimous and confident comments on themselves. Pang Ruolan couldn't help biting her lip and lowered her head.

"Okay, I'm full. Next time, put more lean meat. Hualuo smiled and touched Pang Ruolan's head dotingly.

"I'm not a puppy......" The murmur in his mouth was heard by Hua Luo, and he couldn't help laughing.

"You're cute." Saying this, Hualuo took a deep look at the beautiful flowers in front of her.

"Uh...... Actually, I'm here today to ask you, I have a friend who is addicted to smoking, is there any way for you to quit it? I smelled a big smoke on you last time. That's why I asked you. Pang Ruolan said thoughtfully.

"Smoke?" Sniffed lightly, there was indeed a faint smell of smoke on his body. Hualuo is not good, and he has been going back and forth to the smoke house for a long time, and he has neglected the smell on his body.

"Aren't you addicted to cigarettes too?" Pang Ruolan deliberately said disappointedly, she didn't know what Hualuo's identity was. Don't dare to tell the truth.

"Oh. I have a friend. I became addicted to smoking, and during this time, I went back and forth to the tobacco house to give him money. Alas, it's a pity that good people are ruined like this. ”

"Give him cigarette money? Is this big cigarette really so addictive? Pang Ruolan whispered. Actually, I don't think it's anything to smoke, but my friend's family is poor and can't afford to smoke, I just see that she has no energy after smoking, and I think that this is not the way, so I want to help her quit smoking. ”

"This smoke is a chronic pesticide, and smoking it for a long time does not have any benefits to the human body, and it can hurt the body at least and kill at worst." Hualuo said gloomily, with an inaudible sigh.

Pang Ruolan found out that Hualuo knew the dangers of smoking, and couldn't help but wonder: Is he from the 21st century like me? Otherwise, how would he understand the harm of smoke? People in this alternate era are still unaware of the dangers of smoke, but the last time he heard me sing songs from his past life, he didn't look surprised.

If Hualuo is also a person who has crossed over, is the boss behind the smoke house also a person?

Thinking like this, Pang Ruolan was stunned for a moment.

"Don't be afraid, this great smoke seed is produced in the underworld, from the legendary Dusty Age, which is actually rare in this world. I'm here to investigate this matter, and I said before that I want your help if I have something, and that's what it has to do with it. Hualuo saw Pang Ruolan's stunned appearance, thinking that she was frightened, and thinking that she needed help, so she told her truthfully.

"Ahh Hades? Pang Ruolan vaguely felt that she had an indescribable bond with the underworld, but she didn't know how to explain her strange thoughts.

"I am from the underworld, and I have been appointed to investigate this matter, but it has nothing to do with the politics of the Pang Ruo Dynasty, for other purposes. It's no secret that the ancient dusty age of the underworld is just a little mysterious because no one knows about it. Hualuo's eyes were sincere, looking directly at Pang Ruolan.

"Why did you ask me for help? We're not familiar with it yet. Pang Ruolan looked at the flowers, but smiled gently.

"Because you saved me, you have courage, knowledge, courage and resourcefulness. The good thing about helping me is that it's a hundred taels of gold. Hualuo whispered, as if a hundred taels of gold were as small as dust and sand in his eyes. And the reason he didn't say it was that Pang Ruolan and Qingling had a close relationship, and if something went wrong in the future, he could also ask Qingling to help him.

"Ahh It turned out ......" Pang Ruolan couldn't help but be shocked, it turned out that Hualuo deliberately disguised herself with the identity of the little brother of Bao'er Pavilion, but I heard that the underworld and the current empress are involved, should I believe him?

"If Qingling's worth is not a hundred taels of gold, he can't deal with the lackeys of the imperial court." Hua Luo smiled, he knew that Qingling's identity was special, but money could make ghosts grind, and the current Pang Ruo Dynasty was already controlled by a group of money-greedy villains.

"Okay, deal. I'll help you, and if you need help, come to me. After thinking about it again, Pang Ruolan still decided to help Hualuo and herself. Because she really needs money to take care of everything now, and she really wants to find out who is the boss behind the smoke shop.

"It's inconvenient for me to always run around the smoke house, I want you to install someone to work in the smoke house, find out the news of the boss behind the scenes, or how to get in touch with this person." Hualuo looked at Pang Ruolan, and anxiety loomed between her eyebrows.

"Okay, I'll arrange for someone to enter the smoke house." Pang Ruolan nodded to Hualuo and left Bao'er Pavilion.

Hualuo, who sent Pang Ruolan out, was blocked by Qingling on the way back to the room.

"Who should I be? It turned out that it was Lord Qingling, the behind-the-scenes boss of this Bao'er Pavilion. Hualuo looked flirtatious and chuckled.

"Who the hell are you? What is the purpose of approaching the orchid? You'd better be honest in my Bao'er Pavilion, I don't care what you go to the Smoke House, and I don't care what you come to this Pang Ruo Dynasty for. But you should know what this Bao'er Pavilion brother should do and what he shouldn't do on weekdays. Qingling looked displeased, and turned around to leave.

"Did you guess I'm not from Pang Ruo? I said how easy and smooth it was to go to the smoke house, it turned out that your boss behind the scenes acquiesced! Alas, I did have a mission to complete here, but it has nothing to do with the government, so you don't have to worry too much. Since I can get the Prime Minister's recommendation to work here, I have the status to be able to stay in the Pangruo Dynasty, and what I do will not be harmful to your country. But from the prime minister to the officers and soldiers, I have to say that the people of your country have lost their money. Hahahaha. Smiling arrogantly, Hualuo pushed Qingling away and went back to the room.

"If it weren't for the Prime Minister's support, your head would have fallen to the ground." The killing intent flashed in Qing Ling's eyes, but the hand that touched the weapon on his back was put down.

Here, Pang Ruolan came out of Bao'er Pavilion and arranged for Yisan to mix into the smoke house to do things.

Pang Ruolan, who was walking all the way, frowned, and soon finally came up with a way to recruit people. How can the killer be easily found? Unless you start cultivating from a young age! But...... (To be continued......)