The owner of the moon village lifted the clothes on his knees and asked calmly.

"What else can happen to this Zhuangzi?"

"Lao Zhuang, the things in the storage cabinet have been stolen, and when they come tomorrow, I don't know what to cook. We originally discussed for a few days, let them take the test tomorrow and jump over the wall, but all of them were in vain, and we were going to discuss it with the old monster in Shangguan, but how do we know, the others didn't see it, and his son arrived. ”

The owner of the Moon Village glanced at the chubby Shunhua suspiciously, and then looked at Fu Mujian, who had a dusty temperament and was shocked.

So, the owner of the village who suddenly realized said to Shunhua: "It turned out to be you." ”

Shunhua really couldn't laugh out loud, why, why did she think it was her at a glance?

She and the bearded old man are not related, and they don't look like an eyebrow, okay?!

However, the 500-year-old antique tea bowl didn't know how much to lose, and Shunhua confessed.

"Hehe, it's me, Shangguan Yan."

"Nephew, where is your father? Tomorrow is the food conference, he would be late in previous years, but he has never seen such a late, and today last year, it should have arrived at this hour. ”

Hearing this, Shun Hua was a little stuttering, he was not late, but he couldn't come.

Uncle Beard said that the murderer planned to buy off the inquisitors and win the first place in the competition, including him, he had already killed three inquisitors before and after, and it was impossible for the surviving inquisitors to be unaware, and some of them must have been bribed.

No matter, wait for this matter to be over, and then confess your identity.

"Back to the owner, my father accidentally sprained his foot, fell to the ground, and lost several teeth. Now he is recuperating at home, so I ask the younger generation to come and replace him and assist the seniors. ”

"Instead?" The owner thought for a moment, "It's okay, there are only four of the six trials, and now there are only four left, if the official doesn't come, I'm afraid this matter won't be able to continue." ”

"Eh, don't be so hasty." He Juan spoke up and stopped.

"Why?"

Everyone followed the owner's gaze and looked over.

I saw He Juan Shi say with a righteous face:

"Our six trials are the six uniques in the chef world, the pinnacle of frying, stir-frying, stewing, frying, and smoking, and the teenagers who came to participate in the competition were naturally convinced to let us do the trial, and now you just push someone up, no name and no point, I'm afraid it's not appropriate."

Hearing this, Shunhua finally let go of his heart and let a person who can 'burn down the kitchen' be the judge of the food conference, what is the difference between this and handing over a piece of fine golden silk nanmu to the woodcutter who chops wood.

How do you know, Zi Meiniang's words 'smashed' Shunhua's wishful thinking.

"The slave family thinks this is a good idea, you old things have been judged for decades, and it's time to make way for young people, not only you, but the handsome young man next door to you should also come."

The index finger painted with red swing coarse turned slightly to Fu Mujian.

"What?"

He Xianshi looked at Zi Meiniang in disbelief, and shouted angrily: "Are you a woman who treats the food conference as a child's play?" ”

Hearing this, Zi Mei Niang laughed coquettishly, and suddenly, she put away her smiling face.

A cold light glared at him, and he was so frightened that he didn't say a word.

It doesn't matter if the owner can eat the most innovative dishes.

The owner of the estate agreed. Nephew, since tomorrow's ingredients have been stolen and you are in a hurry to change the title of the competition, I wonder what your clever plan is? ”

As soon as these words came out, more than a dozen pairs of eyes present stared at her, staring at her in a cold sweat.

What can she do?

She didn't even know what this food convention was all about.

The white-eyed judge, put down the hookah stick, and said in a foggy voice:

"The food conference is a big day to select the best celebrity chef once a year, and now, without ingredients, it is equivalent to no test questions, and if it is not done well, the emperor will blame it, but it is not easy to excuse it."

It turned out to be a cooking competition...

Topic, suddenly she had an idea, remembering when she was a child, choosing a cook to enter the house.

"I thought about it in the next place, and passed three levels."

Shunhua briefly described the idea, and the judges nodded their heads one after another, thinking that this idea was very interesting and fresh, which could not only test the cooking skills, but also not lose the face of the Moon Villa.

"Sure enough, it's not the son of Shangguan's old monster, and he has his true biography, hahaha!"

He Xianshi patted her on the back vigorously, almost making her cough up blood.

"Now that it's been decided, let's serve the food, and everyone will stay in the Zhuangzi to rest." Suddenly, the owner paused and said to someone: "It's okay, don't go out of the room at night." ”

Shun Hua was stunned, does this mean that she is not welcome as a stranger?

The owner's unclear words added a little dark color to the dark Moon Villa.

*

In the middle of the night, Fu Muhibiscus thanked the waiters who were preparing the bathing buckets, closed the door, undressed and prepared to bathe, washing off the dust stained on his body in the past few days.

He was bare-chested, immersed in warm water, closed his eyes, and sighed deeply.

An untimely knock at the door woke him up, and he opened his eyes sharply and asked vigilantly:

"Who?"

"It's me, Brother Fu, where do you put the clothes I prepared for you?" Shunhua stood outside his room with a new set of clothes.

"Brother Yan?" He calmed his heartbeat slightly and shouted, "The door is not locked, Brother Lao Yan brought it in." ”

Shunhua shook her ears, she heard it right.

Isn't he taking a bath? Let her take it in...

What if I accidentally see something I shouldn't be seeing?

"That young master is in."

Shunhua, who was upright, had already pushed the door in with her clothes, and she didn't dare to look around, she sent her clothes to the bed, and was about to turn around and go out.

"Brother Yan, can you put your clothes next to the screen?"

Fu Mujin swallowed vigorously, and his heartbeat sounded like a bell.

"Okay."

Before long, a shadow quietly approached the snow-white shoulder, and the fingers coated with Danko slid tremblingly on the shoulder blades, and Fu Mujin trembled.

"Brother Yan... Why are you so bold? ”

Shunhua, who was sitting at the table, paused and stopped picking the banana peel.

How did he know that he was stealing fruit from his room?

"Don't be stingy." She sniffed the banana and swallowed. "It's fragrant and soft, how can Master Ben bear it?"

Shunhua opened his mouth and gulped down a banana.

Hearing this, a hot breath in his stomach rushed straight to his head, he blushed, avoided the hands behind his back, lay on the edge of the barrel, and said in a panic: "No, this is not a rule." We haven't... How can they be so reckless in expressing their hearts to each other? ”

His voice suddenly became very small, and Shunhua couldn't hear the second half of the sentence clearly, thinking that he had been scolded.

"Unruly? Hmph, stingy. ”

She just ate a few fruits in your room, so she didn't follow the rules, right?

"Master Ben is going to eat, not only to eat, but also to eat up your things." With that, she picked up the apple and wiped it, and took a big bite of it, stuffing her cheeks so bulging.

Fu Mujin noticed that something was wrong, Brother Yan's fingers didn't seem to be so thin, and his nails weren't so sharp.

He reached for the dirty clothes hanging from the screen, and quickly pulled out a few silver needles and threw them.

A half-exclamation was heard in his ears, and he turned around calmly, only to see a woman in a bright red dress standing in front of his bathing tub, looking at him with a pained expression.

Isn't this the purple trial on the bench?

Zi Meiniang stared at him with a hideous face, and her fingers were nailed to the barrel by silver needles.

"What do you do?"

Zi Meiniang was surprised to find that she couldn't make a sound, and her whole body was numb and she couldn't exert her strength.

Perhaps hearing the half exclamation, Shunhua picked up the apple and stood up, looking at it curiously.

"Brother Fu, what's wrong? Got something in your room? ”

Fu Mujin pulled up his new clothes and wrapped his body, and said expressionlessly: "Well, it's in the corpse." ”

Zi Meiniang was shocked, she just touched you a few times and ate some tofu.

This kid is so handsome, why is he so vicious?

"You're not really trying to kill me, are you?" She opened her mouth in panic.

Fu Mujin turned his face away in disgust, and a hand knife slashed at the back of Zi Meiniang's head.

With a click, Zi Meiniang fell next to the bathtub.

There was a loud noise.

"What's wrong? Is it a rat, do you want Master Ben to come and save you? Shun Hua asked in a raised voice.

Fu Mujian's face returned to normal, and he responded gently: "It's okay, Fu is almost done." ”

"Oh." Shunhua cautiously probed, "That... The bananas, apples, and grapes in your room are all very good, can Master Ben eat them all? ”

"Yes, Brother Yan, you can take whatever you want."

It's best to take it with Fu Mou, and in the second half of the sentence, he didn't dare to say it.

"Really? Then I'll take the whole plate and eat it, if you want to eat it, you won't have it. ”

Shunhua picked up the fruit plate and walked away happily, laughing heartlessly.

Fu Mujin sighed slightly, put on his clothes, half-leaned against the window, and thought, Brother Yan, Brother Yan, when will you understand Fu's heart.

The stunned Zi Meiniang was still lying on the edge of the bathtub, he looked back coldly a few times, raised the corners of his mouth, hugged the pillow and opened the door and went out.

Returning to the private room prepared for her by the owner, looking at the magnificent decoration, Shunhua untied the chest cloth and began to circle wildly.

"It's been a long time since I've been in such a big room, the layout here is almost the same as the Yan family, and it's comfortable to live in, like coming home."

"This bed is big, the gold silk is warm, soft, and it must be very comfortable to sleep on."

Knock Knock –

"Brother Yan? Have you fallen asleep already? ”

"I..."

Shun Hua just wanted to answer, but suddenly remembered that the chest cloth was still in his hand.

"Sleep, sleep, what's the matter?"

She hurriedly jumped on the bed and hid under the covers.

"Brother Yan, there are rats in Fu's room, can you just let Fu sleep with you."

Sleep here? No way.

"Lonely men and widows... Male, it's not suitable, according to what you've said, it's called unruly. She replied with a snarled voice.

Hearing this, Fu Mujin put away his hand knocking on the door, hugged the pillow, and pretended to be lonely:

"Then there is no way, Fu can only sleep in the corridor tonight, I just hope that the wind will not be too strong at night, if you get sick, you will have to trouble Brother Yan to take care of me."

“.....”

As soon as the words fell, Shunhua opened the door, still wearing a quilt on his body, and wrapped himself tightly.

Fu Mujin was taken aback and asked rhetorically, "Brother Yan, are you sick?" ”

He reached out to probe her forehead, and Shunhua shook his head, dodging his hand.

"No, you really want to sleep here?"

Shunhua went out and turned around, looked at the corridor and muttered, "How do you sleep here, how hard is the corridor ground, how cold is the wind blowing at night, how cold is it, how do you sleep?" ”

Fu Mujin looked at her pitifully, looking aggrieved.

It was as if she had kicked him out of the room with her own hands and forced him to sleep outside.

"Come in, let people see, it's time to gossip like you did in the camp."

As soon as Fu Mujin stepped in, she sneakily closed the door.

As soon as I turned around, the bridge of my nose hit someone's back, "It hurts, why are you stuck here, don't go?" ”

"Brother Yan, do you mind if others gossip about us?"