After ordering, he waved his hand to signal the guy to step back, Mo Yu propped his elbows on the table, and put his hands under his mouth with fists, thinking about some things that he hadn't had time to think about before.

According to Lu Zuo's confession, Lu Qian was determined to marry the original owner and become the son-in-law of Mojiabao.

In this case, why did he contact the Tiger Village to attack and kidnap the original owner?

It must be known that these bandits are all outlaws who treat human life like a mustard, and it is impossible for Lu Qian not to know.

If the original owner is accidentally ravaged to death by a bandit, how will he achieve his goal at that time?

What Lu Zuo said after taking the medicine must be credible, but when he thinks about it carefully, it is inconsistent.

Among them, there must be other hidden secrets.

Mo Yu frowned slightly, and was about to scrutinize it carefully, when he suddenly felt a burst of heat rushing to his face.

It turned out that the guy was here to serve the food.

Looking at the clay pot he was holding in his hand, Mo Yu couldn't help but lift his eyelids.

Such a large bowl is enough for shabu-shabu, but I don't know how it tastes.

"Miss, the slave is here to help you divide the dishes."

Red Sleeves immediately stepped forward, picked up the wooden chopstick, and filled each bowl full of hot dishes in the clay bowl in front of the two.

Mo Yu picked up the bowl and suddenly found that there were no chopsticks in front of him.

Holding the bowl, I peeked around, only to realize that everyone was eating directly with their hands.

Anyway, it is much easier to grasp it directly with your hands than with chopsticks, and Mo Yu immediately learned the same thing, grabbed the dish and tasted it.

I just tasted it, and my brows furrowed suddenly.

Chen Shu stopped after taking two bites, did not speak, and looked at her with a frown, with tears in the corners of her eyes.

Mo Yu thinks that he doesn't have high requirements for food, but the dishes in front of him are really hard to swallow.

The craftsmanship of the chef in this shop is so poor, and the guy still has the face to say that these dishes are famous far and wide, do you really think that you are a fool and a big man with a lot of money?

Immediately slapped the table, and was about to call the guy who had just boasted of Haikou over, when he suddenly heard a crisp sound from the kitchen in the house, and it seemed that many things were broken on the ground.

I saw that the door of the house was slammed open, and a man who looked like a cook stumbled out with a kitchen knife in his hand.

Mo Yu took a closer look, and saw that there was blood flowing from many places on his body, but it was not an important part of the injury, but his life was not hindered.

The shopkeeper of the restaurant was packing up the ingredients, and was shocked when he saw this: "What's wrong?" ”

"Shopkeeper! Something happened! The cook rushed to the shopkeeper and shouted, "There are robbers in the kitchen!" ”

"Robbers?" The shopkeeper was surprised, "Who is so bold that he dares to rob something in the city?" What did he rob of? ”

The cook looked sideways at Mo Yu: "It's a teenage thief, who grabbed the roasted wild roe meat ordered by this young lady." ”

When the shopkeeper heard this, he was stunned.

Then he walked up to Mo Yu and accompanied him with a smiling face: "This young lady, I'm really sorry, I'll ask someone to redo it for you right away!" ”

Mo Yu had a cold face and waved his hand as if to disperse a fly: "No need, check out." ”

It's so unpalatable, it's too much to eat, and I don't want another one!

The shopkeeper seemed to be determined to earn Moyu's meal, and he was clever and said something again, and he wanted her to taste his family's food.

Mo Yu frowned, feeling that he was really pestering, and he was disgusted, so he ignored the shopkeeper's repeated pleas, and got up and left after settling the account in a hurry.

The group turned the corner of the street, and just after walking a few steps, Mo Yu lowered his voice and quickly commanded, and then led Wei Teng and Wei Yao to quietly ambush aside.

The red-sleeved group still walked forward, and after a few breaths, Mo Yu, who was squatting in the shadows, saw two sneaky figures emerge.

One of them, Mo Yu, still knows the guy from the restaurant just now!

Mo Yu sneered in his heart: Hmph, at this level, you still dare to track labor and management.