The stove room is very large, there are all kinds of stoves and kitchen utensils, and there are a lot of dried bacon and fish hanging down on the beam.

Jiang Baoqing blinked, and was about to say something, but he heard the back door connected outside being smashed up: "Open the door!" Open the door! ”

Jiang Baoqing was taken aback.

The cook wiped her hands and went out to have a look.

Jiang Baoqing thought a lot, Gong Ji's identity here seems to be quite secretive, isn't this a leak?

Jiang Baoqing thought about it, took the flat pole in his hand, and checked it, thinking that this could be barely used for self-defense. It's really not good, and there is a killer move on the left wrist.

As soon as the cook opened the bolt of the door, she saw two people with a lot of blood holding weapons, and they kicked the door viciously and came in.

After entering the courtyard, one immediately turned around and latched the door, and the other put a knife across the chef's neck: "I'm not afraid to tell you, Lao Tzu and his brothers are Jiangyang thieves, stay here for a few days, if you dare to go out to report to the official, I will slaughter you!" ”

The poor cook muttered, "This, this is inconvenient......"

One of the taller murderers looked around the courtyard: "Second brother, what you said is really right, this small alley looks in a good location, it is quite hidden, just find a family to hide, those who chase us will definitely not find here!" ”

Another shorter murderer was holding a knife to the chef's neck, and he was a little proud when he heard this: "Then you need to say!" Big brother, look at who are in this courtyard, otherwise they will all be slaughtered, lest they go out to report the news! ”

As he was talking, the taller murderer saw Jiang Baoqing standing by the door with a flat pole in his hand, and was stunned: "Yo, there is a strange little girl here!" Hey, stinky girl, come here, or this sword has no eyes, don't blame us for hacking you to death! ”

Jiang Baoqing took the flat pole and walked slowly towards them.

The short murderer shouted, "You, throw away the flat burden!" ”

Jiang Baoqing threw the flat pole casually, and slowly touched the wrist of his left hand with his right hand: "You let the cook go!" ”

The short murderer snorted: "Let it go? Are you stupid when we are? Who will be taken hostage?! ”

"No......," muttered the cook, "I can't be a hostage, I still have to cook." ”

The short murderer was about to threaten, but he felt that the scenery in front of him was turned upside down - he was violently grabbed by the wrist and slammed to the ground!

The short murderer was completely stunned by this moment, and before he could react, he was kicked and hit the wall again!

"Second brother!" The tall murderer was a little dumbfounded by this sudden scene.

What did he see?!

The cook, who was no different from an ordinary servant, still had a cowardly expression, as if she had suddenly had divine power, and she actually dragged his second brother's arm and threw the person to the ground, and then kicked it away, almost kicking the person into the wall!

Even if his second brother is shorter than him, he is still a strong man?!

How can this servant woman have so much strength?!

The tall murderer came back to his senses and slashed at the cook with his knife.

It doesn't matter if she has a lot of strength, let's hack to death first!

The cook deftly dodged, and almost instantly reached behind the tall murderer, and a knife stunted the tall murderer.

Jiang Baoqing's fingers were full of silver needles, and he was speechless as he looked at what happened in front of him in an instant.

In an instant, the two murderers were lying on the ground like dead dogs.

The cook walked slowly to the tall murderer who had fainted on the ground, took out a rope from her waist, tied up the tall murderer with her hands and feet, and then dragged him by the legs and dragged him to the corner.

Then the cook put the short murderer who was paralyzed on the root of the wall, bleeding from his mouth and nose, and who had been knocked out, and tied up the five flowers, like a pile of firewood, and neatly stacked the short murderer on the tall murderer.

The pile is quite neat.

The cook looked at it and nodded, as if she was quite satisfied.

Then she stomped back into the stove, cleaned her hands as if nothing had happened, and went on choosing vegetables.

"......" Jiang Baoqing went to the stove room silently, cleaned his hands, and helped the cook choose dishes, "You won't knock me out too, will you?" I'm my own person. ”

The cook paused before she realized that Jiang Baoqing was talking to herself, and smiled a little embarrassedly: "The girl said that she was joking, you are the person brought back by the master, I am just a cook, isn't it a joke to shoot with the girl?" ”

Jiang Baoqing silently breathed a sigh of relief.

Gong Ji is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger around him.

"Those, what to do with it, just tied up there?" Jiang Baoqing pointed to the two murderers who were stacked up in the corner.

The cook shook her head: "That's not my job, I'm in charge of this stove room, with this small half of the backyard." Come in this person, I'll pile it up, and someone will take care of it. ”

Someone will take care of it......

Jiang Baoqing understood, and no longer broke the casserole to ask in the end, what kind of treatment is this "processing".

On the second day, when Jiang Baoqing went over to look again, the two murderers in the backyard were completely gone.

When Jiang Baoqing was bored, he went to the chef's place and chatted occasionally.

The cook's mouth is very tight, and occasionally Jiang Baoqing mentions the palace plan, she always smiles and can't say clearly. If you mention the side, you can say a sentence or two.

However, Jiang Baoqing didn't come here to find out the news from the cook, she was too bored to stay in this courtyard. Usually, if you are at home, or tending to those vegetables in the vegetable garden, or going to the mountains to collect medicines, the life is leisurely and interesting, where is it like this, you are locked in a small yard, and you don't know what to do.

However, Jiang Baoqing knew that Gong Ji was doing the right thing, so she didn't want to bother him with these, so she had to find a way to relieve her boredom.

Jiang Baoqing was even thinking that it was better for her not to marry in the future, otherwise according to the current customs, she would probably be confined to the middle of the wall, which was really boring and boring.

Jiang Baoqing was preoccupied, not only one person could see it, but the palace plan could also see it.

So, after a certain acupuncture, Gong Ji said lightly: "It's really boring, you go out for a walk." ”

Jiang Baoqing blinked, raised his head, and looked at Gong Ji: "Can I go out?" ”

Seeing Jiang Baoqing's appearance, Gong Ji somehow felt a little stuffy in his chest: "Why can't you go out?" ”

Jiang Baoqing smiled: "Aren't I afraid of causing trouble to Young Master Gong?" ”

Looking at the faint smile on Jiang Baoqing's lips, Gong Ji suddenly became a little angry: "In your heart, I can't even protect you as a little girl?" You think I'm so incompetent? ”

Jiang Baoqing smiled slowly and frowned slightly: "Young Master Gong, don't you be hurt by me, right?" I just don't want to get out of the way, I want to get things done as soon as possible, and you misunderstand me like this? ”

"Who is misunderstanding whom?" Gong Ji was so angry by Jiang Baoqing that his face was hard as if he wanted to eat people.

Jiang Baoqing felt that the palace plan was simply unreasonable, just after pulling out the needle, she cleaned up, got up and said a little hard: "No one misunderstands anyone, we just don't have the same thoughts, and we can't talk about it." Young Master Gong, I'll go back to the house to rest first. ”

Gong Ji looked at Jiang Baoqing's back as he left, he was so angry that his heart trembled a little, and he stood up suddenly: "Jiang Baoqing, you ......"

Halfway through the scolding, Gong Ji suddenly realized that he stood up?!

However, almost instantly, Gong Ji's legs tingled and weakened, and he fell back to the soft collapse.