When Steward Zhou left, Xiuzhen made a move at the fat boy.

The fat boy nodded solemnly, and then followed Steward Zhou out.

The hall was full of tables and smoke.

The good-looking color and fancy presentation make people salivate.

The marble dining table was full of people, and Madame was the last to come, and she looked at the dishes on the table, and her eyes lit up. She looked at Steward Zhou on the side:

"That's what the new cook did?"

Steward Zhou nodded, and then he stepped forward and sandwiched a piece of sweet and sour tenderloin for his wife:

"Madam, I've already eaten this dish, and it tastes good."

Madame looked down at the piece of tenderloin in the bowl, the surface of the fryer was wrapped in a layer of not too thick skin, and the thick sweet and sour sauce was soaked outside, and a layer of fried white sesame seeds was sprinkled on top, which added a bit of appetite.

I took a deep breath, and the sour smell immediately filled my nasal cavity.

Madame raised her eyebrows, and seemed very pleased with the taste.

"Madame, taste it."

She nodded, and ate the piece of meat......

The fat boy stood aside and watched his wife eat the tenderloin, at this moment, a gust of wind blew from outside, and Steward Zhou looked at the sky outside, the sky was clear just now, and the clouds were thick at the moment.

It was dark and oppressive, like a downpour that would come down at any moment.

Steward Zhou hurriedly ordered his subordinates to close the door and close it.

The hall was a little gloomy, and Steward Zhou gently flicked the wick.

The room suddenly became much brighter.

After the lady had eaten the tenderloin, she said to the person sitting next to her, "This dish is good, you can also taste it, if you can, this cook named Xiuzhen, I will stay." ”

The people sitting next to him looked at their ages, and they were all juniors of the Tang family.

Hearing him say this, they all began to eat. They gulped down the food and gulped it into their mouths, and everyone ate with their mouths full of oil.

Watching them swallow in large gulps, the fat boy had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

A table of meals, dazzling.

In the light of the candles, the dishes were shiny.

The allure of good food is not only the taste and texture, but also the colour and presentation. Gourmet food must first be beautiful and good-looking, so that it can attract people's attention to eat.

Whether a dish is good or not depends on whether anyone speaks when using it.

At this moment, there is silence at the table.

Everybody, all of them are eating seriously.

Steward Zhou and his subordinates stood aside respectfully, and from their expectant eyes, it seemed that they were waiting for the master to finish eating, and they could have a little left, so that they could also get a piece of the pie.

The fat boy also stood aside, looking at the table full of food, being eaten by those people.

At that moment, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

So, he looked around and found that he didn't know when, the cook Xiuzhen had come out of the kitchen and came to the hall.

At this moment, she was standing a few meters away from the fat boy.

In the place where the light was not too bright, he stared at the people in the room fixedly, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and the look on his face became more and more weird.

Turning around, the fat boy looked at the Tang family who were eating at the table again.

His stomach instantly became very uncomfortable.

Look at the shiny mouths of the people, and the food that has already eaten most of it.

He finally couldn't take it anymore and crouched down and started retching.

The people on the other side, unaware of the invisible man in the room, were squatting on the ground with great difficulty, retching on the ground incessantly.

The fat boy didn't know what was wrong with him.

After vomiting a mess, he got up and wiped his mouth, and then looked at the people who were eating, and still couldn't help but want to vomit.

The fat boy turned around and looked at Xiuzhen, he finally couldn't help it.

Walking up to Xiuzhen in a few steps, he asked the woman, "What the hell are you giving them to eat?!" ”

Still smiling, Xiuzhen stretched out a finger and made a silent gesture at the fat boy. Then, she pointed to the table again, motioning for him to look over.

Following the direction of her finger, when the fat boy looked over, he saw the lady who was eating, and suddenly asked Steward Zhou:

"Where is the little master, why didn't you come over to eat?"

Hearing this, Steward Zhou's expression changed.

He also realized something, everyone ate this meal very happily, and indeed no one realized where the little young master of the Tang family, the second son of Madame, went.

"Little master......" Steward Zhou looked around.

At this time, a maid next to him said softly: "The little young master was still playing at the door just now, and now he ......."

"Where are the others now?"

Steward Zhou was anxious.

Not only Steward Zhou, but everyone began to get anxious when they heard it.

Madame stood up, she looked at Steward Zhou coldly: "Where is my son gone, you can find it for me right now, if others don't see me, I only ask you!" ”

Steward Zhou nodded hurriedly, and the people dispersed in a hurry.

They searched the Tang Mansion but didn't find out where the little young master had gone.

Mrs. sat coldly in front of the lobby, her body was constantly trembling, and the eldest son comforted her: "Mom, my younger brother Jiren has his own natural appearance, he must be hiding somewhere for fun, you can rest assured." ”

A slap of "snap" hit the young master in the face.

Madame was very angry, she pointed to her eldest son: "You are idle all day long, who have you cared about in this family, if something happens to your brother, I will kick you out!" ”

The young master touched his coppery face, and he wanted to say something but held back.

He looked at his mother, and then seemed to think of something, and suddenly he looked at the table of food.

After a pause, he saw him frowning, and then he looked at Steward Zhou: "The cook you called in today, where is the other?" ”

Hearing the young master ask, Steward Zhou was stunned for a moment.

Everyone looked at Steward Zhou, only to see him pointing to the kitchen and saying, "She's still in the kitchen!" ”

After saying this, he immediately ran towards the kitchen.

Someone followed behind them, and when they came to the kitchen, they found that the stove was already empty.

Looking at the red flesh on the cutting board, it seemed that blood was still dripping from the kitchen knife.

Steward Zhou's face twitched twice, and his forehead began to sweat.

At the same time, something seemed to be tumbling in his stomach, and he resisted the discomfort in his heart, and hurriedly stepped forward, and after rolling under the stove a few times, he finally pulled out a bag of things.

It was a cloth bag, wrapped in layer upon layer.

The lady who had heard the news also rushed over, and when she saw the contents of the package, he finally fainted......