Mo Qingyu couldn't figure it out, this might just be her illusion, but the little weirdness in her heart couldn't be dissipated.

However, before she could think about it, a figure with a little familiarity fell into Mo Qingyu's eyes, the fat figure, the steps were very light, and he did not become clumsy because of his overly arrogant figure, on the contrary, it is estimated that he has been in charge of the kitchen for a long time, his hands and feet are extremely light, and his face is still kind, and his mung bean eyes are half-squinted, but it seems that he is not panicked because of the sudden call.

At the moment when he just walked into the hall, he seemed to feel Mo Qingyu's gaze, and the fat cook blinked at Mo Qingyu with a little playfulness, which made Mo Qingyu stunned for a while, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time, but he couldn't help but recall the situation when he met the fat cook before, how did he feel like he gave the fat cook something good, making him a person on his side, but the more she recalled, the fat cook had only seen such a face, at most it was just a familiar face, Why can't you be considered familiar?!

The more she thought about it, Mo whispered that she was entangled in her brain for a long time, feeling that she seemed to have something she couldn't get involved in, and she felt that her brain was no longer enough.

The fat chef made such a small movement towards Mo Qingyu at a very hidden angle, except for Mo Qingyu over there, basically no one could see it, the fat cook's face was even more open, seeing Mrs. Mu, but the shelf was very big, just bowed casually, and didn't even finish an ordinary whole salute, let alone kneel.

Seeing such a fat cook, Mrs. Mu couldn't help but have a headache for a while, which is why she was reluctant to send someone to recruit him, although she Mu Xuan was in charge of most of the Sumire Palace, but there were several people who couldn't move, Kong Yi, the personal guard next to King Sumire, was one, and the fat chef surnamed Zhang in front of her was also one, in that big kitchen, she could meddle with the other chefs at will, except for one or two people from other courtyards, most of them were people from her Nianchun Courtyard, it was this fat cook, the origin is unknown, But with King Sumire protecting him, he couldn't move.

Explaining the reason, the fat cook was also simply, bowed with both hands, and said in a thick voice, "This is natural, the peanut thing is really visible, in addition to the Sumire Palace, there are only a few princes and nobles who have some rare things, but I Zhang Da Fat is not talented, I have studied for such a long time, and I have only studied such a way to eat, although the taste can be regarded as the mouth, but according to my experience, the prince saw that the finished product has not yet tasted the appetite, but it has not been able to present it to the surface." , and when the tossing method inevitably tossed a little more ingredients, that day to see that baby pleased, it was divided. ”

"In this way, Mo whispered that the girl did have 'peanuts', not other girls."

"I'm afraid there is no girl as big as this in the Sumire Palace, although I don't see many girls in Zhang Dapang, but I always can't admit it when I am old, not to mention that this girl's appearance is also very pleasing, and I can recognize it at a glance......" The fat cook didn't think much about it, and said it in one breath, but at this moment, he suddenly paused twice, as if he thought of something, and then continued, "However, in addition to this girl, other courtyards are also divided, and I don't remember it very clearly if I think carefully, But as far as Jifangyuan alone is concerned, it should be in the hands of many maids. ”

As soon as these words came out, things suddenly became more complicated, the dirty water that was all poured on Mo Qingyu before was meaningless, since the peanuts were divided by many people in Jifang Courtyard, then not only did Mo Qingyu have it in his hands, but also with Mo Qingyu's age and motivation analysis, how could it not be counted on Mo Qingyu's head, so that Mo Qingyu's back oozed a good layer of cold sweat The disaster was unraveled.

It's just that, at this time, this thing is even more difficult to distinguish, Jifang Yuan because of the large number of people, I don't know which peanuts are in the hands of the maid or girl, if you really want to find it, but it is extremely difficult, if the person who really gets the peanut bites to death and refuses to admit it, it is so small to eat, where to hide, or to bury it in the soil, it is difficult to find, this thing is really extremely difficult to do.

The people present couldn't help but talk about it, all saying that it was possible for someone to have a grudge with a rough mother-in-law, however, at this time, there was a rush of footsteps outside the door, and the guards who were sent out to investigate the deceased rough mother-in-law came back, and when they confessed, they knelt down, but the expression on their faces was very strange, and even their voices were a little out of tune, and they stammered even more, "Go back...... Mrs. Huimu, the subordinates were ordered to go and check, but they didn't see the corpse of the rough mother-in-law, just in case, the subordinates also specially asked Mrs. Zhang, and pointed to the rough mother-in-law in the yard, the people are in line with the specifications, and there are no fewer people, people have been brought, and they are waiting outside the Nianchun Courtyard. ”

No less people? What's going on here? It's no longer allowed to talk and think about it softly, on the other hand, Mrs. Mu let those rough mothers-in-law enter the courtyard, don't let there be another mother-in-law Zhang who manages Jifang Courtyard.

Mrs. Zhang is about thirty or forty years old, but she is very good, she doesn't look old, and she walks with a bit of momentum, just looking at it, she already knows how much higher than the level of Mrs. Lin, and when she came up, she saluted Mrs. Mu respectfully, and responded in a sharp voice, "Mrs. Hui, Mrs. Zhang, has been in charge of this Jifang Courtyard for many years, although people don't remember everything, but the rough mother-in-law can still say a few, and the rough mother-in-law in Master Luo's courtyard is a regular number, I didn't say which rough mother-in-law was missing or ...... epidemic."

"No, no, Mrs. Zhang, you didn't say that before, at that time, I told you the first time I found the corpse, how could you not see it?!" However, at this moment, Mrs. Zhang's words had not yet been seen, and there was a sharp shout to refute it, obviously frightened by such an unexpected situation, and the flower was even more discolored, but when she looked at the indifferent Mrs. Zhang, her face changed a few times, and she seemed to understand something, the center of gravity under her feet was unstable, and she staggered a few steps in a row, "Impossible, this is impossible, obviously yes, obviously is...... Yes, by the way, the name of the rough envoy is Qin, it is the Qin mother-in-law, you go and find it, there must be a rough Qin mother-in-law missing in this Jianwang Mansion!! ”