Song Xinshu, who had a sense of crisis, was a little flustered in the face of the very strange scene behind her, and she didn't know what to do.

Although it is said that there are indeed a lot fewer people in that place, it is really a lot safer for Song Xinshu, and she is already familiar with the environment here, but she has a great advantage.

Walking on the trail in fear, wandering between the streets with ease, after a while, Song Xinshu threw off the people chasing behind him.

"Looks like someone is targeting." Song Xinshu frowned, looked at the environment around her, and suddenly felt very lucky, if she was not familiar with this place, wouldn't it be a sheep's mouth?

Thinking of this, Song Xinshu was even more flustered, she didn't know what to ask, she always felt that this tracking might be done by Zhang Dashan.

But someone has already gone after Zhang Dashan, shouldn't this be?

Song Xinshu was thinking about it on the street in despair, feeling uneasy, and suddenly, a person appeared in front of her!

Song Xinshu bumped into his arms, and in an instant, he was pinched by that person's throat.

"Zhang Dashan has been on the run for so many years, and he has been planted in the hands of you, a girl, we are also brothers, today I have to slaughter you to avenge him!"

Song Xinshu struggled desperately, she could vaguely hear part of what that person said, but she was clear about this person's purpose.

"I didn't report Zhang Dashan." Song Xinshu defended weakly, but that person's strength was too great, and this simple justification aroused his anger.

The strength in his hands became bigger and bigger, Song Xinshu's feet gradually left the ground, the air he could breathe became thinner and thinner, and Song Xinshu fainted at once.

The man probed Song Xinshu's nose, but found no signs of Song Xinshu's breathing, and it was so quiet here, and the dilapidated village showed the decay here.

"Forget it, don't blame me, I'm just doing the right thing for heaven." The man was a little weak and ready to leave, but when he looked back, if someone found out that it was a murder, wouldn't it make him suffer?

In a hurry, he picked up Song Xinshu and walked to the edge of the village.

It's an urban village, the environment is good, in addition to a large field, there is a small stream.

Carrying Song Xinshu and throwing it into the water, watching Song Xinshu float away with the water, he felt very comfortable for a while, and he immediately left the scene of the crime in a happy mood.

Song Xinshu drifted along the stream, and Song Xinshu, who was choked on the water, kept coughing violently, and finally, after a long time, slowly woke up.

Because the feeling of being submerged in the water was very painful, Song Xinshu hurriedly swam to the shore, and his wet clothes stuck to his body, which unusually restrained his movements, so when he arrived at the shore, Song Xinshu was already tired and out of strength.

Although I don't know if that person knows that she is alive, but what makes her think is that she is not safe now.

Song Xinshu hurriedly walked home, only when he returned home, was he more or less safer, Su Qing didn't know the current situation, and he had to explain the situation to him quickly.

Cautious along the way, and even met acquaintances, Song Xinshu didn't dare to chat with others too much and delay time, now think about it when she went to the yamen to deliver the report letter, there were some things that made her feel funny.

This kind of place is protected by officials and officials, how can anyone think about them personally? Thinking of this, Song Xinshu smiled bitterly, since Zhang Dashan has been safe outside for so many years, it means that there will be many people to cover for him, I don't know why Song Xinshu always feels that this time Zhang Dashan will not be able to die at all, and the people from the yamen will be caught.

When I got home, I saw that the people at home were very complete, Song Xinshu was a little relieved, and put the things on his body in the room, and Song Xinshu went outside to report to them what happened today.

"Guess who I met today?" Song Xinshu said something mysterious.

Su Qing looked at Song Xinshu, her face was like this, and she felt that she had encountered something unusual today, and even her mood had not calmed down until now.

"Zhang Dashan's accomplices came to me to seek revenge, if it weren't for my fate, he would have been killed a long time ago." Song Xinshu sighed and said helplessly.

The body is still dripping with water, and soaking in the water in this kind of weather is also thorough.

"What the hell did he do to you? Otherwise, you won't go out during this time. Su Qing frowned, watching his woman bully, his heart was really uncomfortable.

"That's it, I'll tell you a good thing." Song Xinshu suddenly said to him excitedly, his face was filled with smiles.

Song Xinshu walked behind Su Qing and lay on him very happily: "I accidentally found a job today, although it is not a very good errand, but it is enough for my daily expenses." ”

Hearing Song Xinshu's words, Su Qing was a little surprised, how could he go out and sell things to find a job?

"I was asked by a big family to make pastries, and the treatment was very good, so I wanted to come back and tell you, so that you can rest assured." Song Xinshu happily shared with Su Qing.

Although she was not very happy that Song Xinshu was so busy, Su Qing considered that Zhang Dashan's accomplices were so rampant during this time, and letting her go to a big family to cook was also a way to protect her.

Su Qing thought about it for a long time before nodding.

"Okay, then you must keep in touch with me, don't carry anything by yourself." Su Qing told Song Xinshu again and again, for fear that something would happen to her.

"Okay, I know!" Song Xinshu happily walked around the room, digesting the whole day that was shocking and terrifying, but still full of surprises.

The next day, early in the morning, Song Xinshu packed her bags and prepared to leave, looking at Su Qing who was sleeping beside her, her heart was warm, leaving a letter, and Song Xinshu was ready to leave.

The day is very short, but for Song Xinshu, adapting to this huge mansion is simply a big project, and the kitchen does not seem to be close to the arranged housing.

Song Xinshu tried hard to remember, for fear that it would be embarrassing if he got lost, but when Song Xinshu was walking in the corridor, he saw a very bohemian son.

This son is the same as the kind of gentleman written in the book, very arrogant, and even, in his actions, Song Xinshu can feel his pride.

Song Xinshu pouted This guy, at first glance, he is the kind that is not easy to mess with, you can't make trouble when you come to work, right?

Song Xinshu was about to leave in a gloomy manner, after all, more things are better than less, and before he took three steps, he was tightly blocked.

"I don't know what's affecting Childe?" Song Xinshu asked very respectfully, but he was complaining in his heart, saying that disasters are not a one-way street, who would have thought that this kind of person could have an intersection with her little cook?

"Who are you?" I saw that the man asked Song Xinshu in an arrogant tone, and his tone was full of mockery.

Looking up and down at the woman beside her, she didn't have good taste in clothes, and she didn't know why, but she didn't like it.

"I'm a chef I recently hired to specialize in pastries." Song Xinshu said neither humbly nor arrogantly, she was personally found by the housekeeper, and she can't be abandoned because of this gentleman, right?

"Oh? How did I not know that there was a pastry maker here? Do something and get a taste of your craft. With that, he strode to the gazebo and sat down.

Hearing this kind of questioning, Song Xinshu was also very unconvinced, and he was messed up by this kind of thing on the first day of his work.

"Then I'll make it for you to taste." Song Xinshu slipped away after speaking.

Returning to the kitchen according to his memory, looking at the quiet years here, Song Xinshu really felt too comfortable in his heart.

I chose a few ingredients and made them very skillfully, and after a while, I made a large plate of various pastries.

Looking at this plate of pastries, Song Xinshu breathed a sigh of relief, and he didn't believe that there was nothing in this pile that the person wanted to eat.

With high morale, he took the pastry and walked towards the pavilion, looking at the person in the pavilion, Song Xinshu carefully put the tray on the table.

"It looks good, but I don't know how it tastes." As he spoke, the man gently pinched a piece with his fingers and put it into his mouth.

Instantly frowned: "What is this?" To perfunctory me? Don't talk about the bad taste, the texture is so scattered! ”

Immediately afterwards, several pastries that Song Xinshu was proud of were badly reviewed, and Song Xinshu was very aggrieved, but there was no place to vent.

Obviously, the taste is good, but I can't stand such a person who finds fault.

"Do you know what this pastry is for?" Song Xinshu held his head high, no matter who was watching, he suddenly asked this sentence.

"I don't care what it's used for, if it's not delicious, it should be thrown away." Nie Jingtian said arrogantly.

After that, he pushed the pastries off the table, and the pastries were scattered on the ground, and Song Xinshu's hard work collapsed.

"Pastries can only be eaten by good people, and if someone doesn't cherish it, it's useless." Song Xinshu said, carefully picking up the pastries on the ground.

"This plate of pastries, it's not that it's not delicious, it's that I haven't met the right person." Song Xinshu calmly took it and prepared to leave.

Nie Jingtian was stunned for a while, from childhood to adulthood, there are really few people who dare to refute him like this.

"This chick has a personality." The corners of Nie Jingtian's mouth curled slightly, and he aimed at Song Xinshu.