Murong Chu, who was far away in the western camp, was reading a military book at this time, and suddenly felt his heart tighten. When I looked up, I saw the screen in the corner of the big tent. Putting down the book in his hand, he walked behind the screen, and the small bed was still the same as when Mo Li was there.

Murong Chu sat on the small bed, stroked the pillow at the head of the bed, and sighed: "The little girl doesn't know where she went, so she is doing well now." Little conscienceless, when I catch you, I must clean you up. ”

This night, Murong Chu slept on Mo Li's small bed with his clothes, and the next morning when Mu Qingyun entered the big tent, he had just turned out from behind the screen, Mu Qingyun looked at him in a wrinkled robe, frowned, and said, "Ah Chu, how did you come out of there?" It can't be that I slept in Xiao Lili's bed last night, right? ”

Murong Chu shook over with a cold look: "Don't talk nonsense!" ”

"Xiao Lili is not here again, you can sleep, I didn't say that you two slept in the same bed." Mu Qingyun pursed his lips.

"Hurry up and say something, General Ben still needs to change clothes." Murong Chu stood with his hands in his hands.

Mu Qingyun's face straightened: "Achu, when do you plan to leave for Beijing?" ”

"The defense of the northwest region has not been sorted out yet, so why is it urgent." Murong Chu disagreed.

Mu Qingyun sighed: "You've been tidying up for almost two months, and the emperor asked you to go back to be rewarded, isn't it too much for you to drag it out like this?" ”

"I haven't found her yet, how can you let me go back with confidence. It's not that you don't know, I'm afraid I have to stay in the capital temporarily when I return to Beijing this time, how can I have a chance to come out at will. What if I can't get out of her news? Murong Chu half-pursed his eyes and sighed.

"Yu Mingxi, the young owner of the Zhen'an Dart Bureau, has returned to Huaiqing last month, he is very cautious, and his whereabouts are very secret all the way from Ding'an to Huaiqing. It wasn't until he returned to Huaiqing that he showed up openly. He can't even find out your secret guard, which means that he has been prepared for a long time. Mu Qingyun gritted his teeth and said, "Who knows where Xiao Lili was separated from them." ”

"Eleven has already taken people to check on various routes, so I don't believe that a big living person can disappear out of thin air." Murong Chu clenched his fists and hammered it on the bookcase, and a crack immediately appeared on the heavy tabletop.

Mu Qingyun touched the crack on the table with a painful heart: "I said Ah Chu, we can't harm things like this." What do you think, what a money-obsessed person Xiao Lili is, if she knows that you have changed three tables a month, what kind of heartache will she have. ”

"Get ......" Murong Chu didn't finish his word, and eleven's voice came from outside: "Master, my subordinates have something to report." ”

"Come in!" Murong Chu glared at Mu Qingyun fiercely.

Eleven picked up the tent curtain and came in, clasped his fists and saluted: "Master, Mu Gongzi." Just got the news, Yu Mingxi of the Zhen'an Dart Bureau before returning to Huaiqing, the last foothold was Qinghuai. ”

"Qinghuai is more than a thousand miles away from Ding'an City, will Xiao Lili go to such a far place?" Mu Qingyun asked suspiciously.

Murong Chu ignored him and directly ordered Eleven: "Let Qinghuai's people go and investigate, what Yu Mingxi has done there." ”

"Subordinates obey!" Eleven pairs arched their hands and withdrew from the tent.

Mo Li re-signed a one-year agreement with Four Seasons. Most of the day is either making dim sum or researching new dim sum.

This morning, Mo Li was about to go out to buy some necessary ingredients, and just walked to the door, but heard a voice talking outside. She thought it was the mother and daughter of the Zhang family who came, so she opened the door directly.

Outside the door, in addition to the mother and daughter of the Zhang family, there are two men who look like a master and a servant. As soon as Mo Li saw that master, he almost didn't laugh out loud, this person looked too similar to the money shopkeeper in the popular costume comedy before.

In his forties, he has a short figure of five years, a fleshy fat face, and his already small eyes are squeezed by the flesh and almost become a slit. The royal blue silk shirt is embroidered with colorful cloud patterns, and the placket is also rolled with gold threads, which is simply a typical rich man.

It's just that he looks like the money shopkeeper in the TV series, but his face is different from the somewhat silly money shopkeeper, his two small black eyes are full of calculation, and his gaze has been glued to Zhang Yuling's body.

Zhang Yuling saw Mo Li open the door and walked over in a few steps: "Brother Moxi, these two people said they came to you." ”

"Well, you go in with the eldest lady first, you can take out the corn cake you made last night." Mo Li hurriedly turned sideways and let Aunt Zhang's mother and daughter into the courtyard.

Only then did the little eyes of the rich man move to Mo Li's face, and he glanced at the family next to him whose face was thin into a long strip, and the family man understood, and stepped forward to ask, "Are you Li Moxi?" ”

Mo Li nodded: "I am, you are?" ”

"This is the shopkeeper of our Changxing Restaurant, come to talk to you about something." Jia Ding introduced.

Mo Li arched his hand slightly: "I don't know what the shopkeeper Ding is here, what do you want to talk about?" ”

Shopkeeper Ding put his hands behind his back, looking high, and said, "Our shopkeeper Ding wants you to go to our Changxing Building to be a dim sum master." ”

Mo Li lightly hooked the corners of his lips: "I only do my own business, I don't want to be a dim sum master, I don't want to obey my fate." ”

"The monthly money can be increased by 20% according to the price of the kitchen master." Shopkeeper Ding stretched out two fat fingers and gestured.

"It's not about the money, it's about the fact that I just don't have the time and energy......"

Before Mo Li's words were finished, the family Ding glared: "Boy, our shopkeeper Ding invites you to go at such a big price, don't be ignorant!" ”

"Hugh is unreasonable!" Although the shopkeeper Ding was reprimanding the family, there was no hint of reproach in his tone, "It's okay if you don't be a dim sum master, then supply dim sum to our Changxing Restaurant every day." ”

Mo Li rubbed her hands in embarrassment: "Now I can't be busy delivering snacks to Sijixian every day, and I really can't pick up the second one." ”

Shopkeeper Ding's eyes were already showing obvious displeasure: "Then only give us one to do it, I can give you two more layers of benefits than Sijixian." ”

Mo Li hurriedly waved his hand: "That's not good, I just signed a long-term agreement with Si Si Xian, and I can't do anything to breach the contract." ”

"Or how about you sell me the formula?" Shopkeeper Ding was visibly impatient.

"Shopkeeper Ding, don't embarrass me. I don't have any other skills, so I just rely on this little skill to make a living. Mo Li arched his hand and said, "I just signed an agreement and sold the formula, if people go to the county master to sue me, then I will have to go to prison in the future." ”

"Hmph, what is the county master, our shopkeeper Ding ......" Jiading looked disdainful, and was glared back by the shopkeeper Ding halfway through his words.

"You don't have to sell me all the recipes, five, I only need five." Shopkeeper Ding stretched out his fat palm, "You don't have to rush to answer me, I will hear your reply in three days, or come to my Changxing restaurant, or sell me five recipes." ”