Chapter 342: You're an Inner Ghost?

When Jiang Zhilian cut the shredded carrots, she consciously wanted to imitate Xiao Gao, but the perennial feel was there, and it was difficult to reach the exact same level.

The chef named Hua Gou invited by Yang Ji seems to be really powerful!

It is estimated that the original ability is average, and the imitation ability is outstanding.

In the pile of survey materials that Liao Mei gave her before, there was a photo of Hua Gou's side face, which looked like an ordinary middle-aged man.

Medium height, medium build, not fat or thin, ordinary men's short hair, wearing ordinary dark blue shirts, black pants, and a pair of cotton shoes that can be seen all over the street.

Even if he walked into the store now and sat down to eat, Jiang Zhilian might not be able to recognize this person as Hua Gou at a glance.

Some people are very similar to themselves in what clothes they wear, and the style of their clothes cannot hide their personal style and characteristics.

And some people, a little change of single item, the whole person will have amazing changes.

It's like a chameleon, it's like changing your outfit, it's like changing someone.

Hua Gou is the latter type, his personal characteristics are well hidden, his recognition is super low, and he is particularly inconspicuous in the crowd.

Even if you stand in the first row, you will be overlooked.

When Jiang Zhilian came to this conclusion, her back couldn't help but feel a slight chill.

This is the typical hermit master who lives in the shadows!

Yang Xinfu is really good at poaching people, and I don't know where he found Hua Gou, and persuaded him to become a chef in Yang Ji?

How could this kind of hermit fall in love with Yang Ji?

It's puzzling!

The more I think about it, the more I wonder.

Jiang Zhilian couldn't help but scratch her head irritably, and the handkerchief that tied her hair behind her was scattered, and she didn't even notice it.

Grabbing and grabbing, the hand was suddenly grasped.

"Meng Qing?" After Jiang Zhilian recognized Meng Qing by her touch, she turned her head to see that familiar, handsome, and heart-warming face.

The depression that existed a second ago seemed to disappear in an instant.

"What do you think? Worried like this?! Meng Qing lowered his eyes and looked at the materials spread out on the table.

Jiang Zhilian hugged Meng Qing's waist, put her face on his stomach, and said leisurely: "What about the chef who studied Yang Ji!" A mysterious, terrifying, super-powerful, hermit master! ”

Meng Qing smiled and raised her hand to pinch the back of Jiang Zhilian's neck, helping her loosen her tight muscles.

"Is it the hermit master you can't beat?"

"It's not that I can't beat ......" Jiang Zhilian raised her head and looked at Meng Qing, "It's this person, who is cooperating with my people to yin me, but I can't find who this inner ghost is." ”

Meng Qing sank his face, "There is an inner ghost?" ”

"Hmm!" Jiang Zhilian sighed, "However, I don't think it's possible. ”

Meng Qing didn't answer, and immediately checked the employees in the store in his heart.

I really can't think of any suspicious people.

"But then I thought about it, Lin Xiaolu was using me nine times out of ten, and I didn't feel too confident that no one would betray me." Jiang Zhilian said and lay on Meng Qing's stomach again, holding his arm all the time, and tightened it.

Meng Qing's body is still familiar with the herbal fragrance, mixed with the fragrance of soap, and his body fragrance, which smells very good.

She drowsed for a minute, then heard a muffled explosion of thunder.

The source is in Meng Qing's belly.

"Are you hungry?" Jiang Zhilian let go of Meng Qing and asked with a smile.

Meng Qing touched his belly through his clothes, "I didn't care about eating at noon." ”

Jiang Zhilian glanced at the time, "It's half past three, why did you go?" No matter how busy you are at noon, you have to deal with it! Didn't I tell you that you have to eat on time, why are you disobedient! ”

Meng Qing smiled, "I operated on a horse last night, stayed up all night, went to sleep with you in the morning, and just woke up, I came here to look for you." ”

"Oh...... You wait! Jiang Zhilian ran into the back kitchen and quickly ordered a bowl of noodles.

When Meng Qing was eating noodles, he asked Jiang Zhilian, "Have you hired a new person here recently?" ”

"Sister Liao's cousin tried it for a week. But she really couldn't do it, so I didn't get in. Jiang Zhilian was halfway through speaking, and suddenly looked at Meng Qing.

Meng Qing was holding the chopsticks and happened to be looking at her seriously.

The tacit understanding between the two made Jiang Zhilian guess what he meant.

"Are you suspicious of Sister Liao's cousin?" Jiang Zhilian smiled and waved her hand, "She can't do it!" She doesn't even quite understand what I'm cooking! ”

"Really?" Meng Qing still has deep doubts about this person who tried for a week and was not hired.

Jiang Zhilian heard that his tone was not quite right, and she also began to rethink Liu Nana's role in this matter.

If she wants to reveal the secrets of the store, she must first know where the ingredients and condiments are sourced. The question is-" Jiang Zhilian pinched her eyebrows, "She is washing dishes in the back kitchen, and she is basically not happy to stay in the store for a while after washing, how can she know?" It doesn't make sense! ”

Meng Qing didn't fully understand it, he ate noodles with his head bored and didn't interject.

"Sister Liao is a measured person, and she won't tell her this casually." Jiang Zhilian stared at Meng Qing's head while thinking, "And, seriously, Sister Liao doesn't know where Lin Xiang's mushroom room is. ”

Meng Qing glanced up at Jiang Zhilian, didn't speak, and buried his head again and continued to eat noodles.

Jiang Zhilian felt that what was particularly amazing was that he was so emotionless, and he glanced at her casually and meaninglessly, which could open up a certain nerve in her and make her have new ideas.

"Holy!" Jiang Zhilian couldn't help but sigh first.

Meng Qing was choked by this sudden swear word, "......"

Jiang Zhilian: "Didn't they send someone to follow me?!" ”

"Tracking?" Meng Qing frowned.

If someone really had to follow it, the nature of the matter would be much worse.

"I tasted Yang Ji's dishes today, and the pepper and five-spice powder they used were 100% ground by the grandmother of Beicun, and I could eat it! The problem is, only I know the address of this old grandmother! Jiang Zhilian knocked on her skull, "I've been thinking about it for a long time, how did I think of this stubble!" ”

Meng Qing didn't know whether to laugh or be angry, "Then according to this meaning, you are an inner ghost?" ”

"I ......" Jiang Zhilian opened her mouth and was stunned for a moment, "How can I be an internal ghost, my brain is grouted!" How could it be me?! ”

So who is it?

It's back around!

it!

Why are you back to square one?!

Meng Qing ate a bowl of noodles, put down his chopsticks, and patted Jiang Zhilian's hand on the table, "Don't worry, if you can't figure it out, put it aside for the time being, put it for a day or two, maybe you will have an idea." ”

Jiang Zhilian didn't care whether the little quail standing at the counter and Ni Manyue, who was sweeping the floor at the door, would see it, grabbed Meng Qing's hand and kissed it.

After kissing, she cushioned Meng Qing's hand, lay on the table weakly, and whispered: "How can there be so many bad things that can't be handled......"

Meng Qing: "Did Cai Zhengxin contact you?" ”

"It's not ...... yet" Jiang Zhilian tilted her head to look out the window at the messy and dry branches in the wind.

A feeling of sadness suddenly welled up in my heart.

"My father contracted a barren mountain, and Zhao Duobao and Wang Dayu helped him go into the city to buy seeds, and he took a lot of money for small actions. I wanted to go back and help my dad deal with this, but now I don't have the energy. It's so disturbing that I don't want to care about anything! ”

Meng Qing: "Then leave it alone......

"Regardless of me...... Ay! My dad is too honest! Lao Xu Tou devoted himself to building a primary school, although he also helped deal with the affairs on the other side of the barren mountain, but he definitely couldn't take care of small things. ”

Jiang Zhilian turned her head, slammed her chin on the back of Meng Qing's hand, and raised her eyes to look at Meng Qing, "How did you do in the midterm exam?" ”

Meng Qing hooked her lips and smiled slightly, "Do you remember my midterm exam?" ”

"Of course I do!" Jiang Zhilian suddenly sat up straight and said seriously: "The world is big, it's not as big as my boyfriend!" ”

Meng Qing was amused by her, and replied lightly: "It's okay, you don't have to go to the classroom for the second half of the semester." ”

Jiang Zhilian: "That's good, what time did you get in the exam?" ”

Meng Qing: "First. ”

"I'll go, my boyfriend is amazing." Jiang Zhilian gave him a thumbs up, "I was busy with rabies a while ago, and I didn't even have time to eat and sleep, and you haven't fallen behind in the class yet!" The pride of the sky is really different! ”