The meal was delivered by the inn, and it seemed that it had just been delivered, and I could feel a burst of heat through the food box.

When Ning Jiao walked over, Song Chumo had already taken out all the food from it.

Three dishes and one soup, a large bowl of rice, two small bowls and three pairs of chopsticks.

One of the pairs of chopsticks.

Ning Jiao glanced at the chopsticks, pouted, and felt that there was no need at all, Song Chumo would even eat what she had eaten, would she still need to use chopsticks.

She naturally took the chopsticks aside and put them away.

Song Chumo glanced at her, didn't speak, but the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, he picked up the chopsticks, and naturally gave Ning Jiao a dish: "Eat this." ”

The two of them lived together for many days, Ning Jiao was used to Song Chumo's feeding, and when she saw the extra dishes in the bowl, she looked up and smiled at the man, and said politely: "Thank you, Lord Wang." ”

The man turned his eyes to look at her: "In the future, you will not be so polite to me." ”

"Uh-huh, okay." Ning Jiao nodded vigorously.

After the two of them finished eating, Black Hawk also came, and he was followed by Fuying and Fuhua.

They were dressed in a more old-fashioned way, not to mention the color of their clothes, and there were a lot of puddings, and they wore straw hats on their heads, like peasants.

Fuhua Hang'er Lang still has a piece of grass in his mouth.

He wears the clothes made for the people in the Mowang Mansion on weekdays, and he is handsome and looks very handsome.

"Lord Wang, Mrs. Ning." After the three of them entered the door, they saluted Ning Jiao and Song Chumo at the same time.

"Let's get down to business." Song Chumo asked them to get up, there were a few chairs next to them, and after the three of them sat down, he asked, "Let you come over earlier, what did you hear?" ”

Fu Ying opened his mouth and was about to speak, but Fu Ying next to him took the first step to speak: "Lord Wang, that person is too cunning, there is no trace left, I and Fu Ying have been running around outside for a day, except for finding out that the murderer is a man, nothing else has been heard." ”

Song Chumo: "......"

Others: "......"

They looked at Fuhua, and the corners of their mouths twitched very much.

Fuhua looked at them and didn't speak, blinked, and his face was full of doubts: "What's the matter, why don't you speak?" Rajah? ”

Song Chumo coughed lightly: "Fuhua, you better stop talking, let Fuying speak." ”

He knew that it would be unfavorable for Fuhua to come, but fortunately, he knew that this person's character liked to play, so he called Fuying over.

Otherwise......

Fuying, who was interrupted by Fuhua, was very unhappy, and when he heard him say some nonsense, his mood suddenly became even more unhappy, he glared at Fuhua coldly, turned his head to Song Chumo and said: "Back to the prince's words, I went to the homes of the missing women, asked their families, and finally found that these missing women have some common characteristics. ”

"Common features?" Fuhua exclaimed, "What common characteristics?? ”

Song Chumo: "Shut up!" Speak again and get out. ”

With a roar, Fuhua was a little aggrieved, he glanced at Song Chumo, his eyes were so sad that he couldn't do it: "Lord Wang, how can you be like this, people ......"

Song Chumo's goosebumps rose, and before Fuhua finished speaking, he picked up the fruit on the table and threw it at Fuhua: "Get out!" ”

Fuhua saw that his face was ugly, so he closed his mouth and didn't speak.