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Hearing the words of player 0113, everyone fell silent.

They didn't think that player number 404 would be surrounded by a stunning color like Lady Qinglian.

After all, Mrs. Qinglian is the general's wife, so no matter what you say, you have to clean yourself.

"Let's stop talking, let's get to work." Player number 0111 is the first to get up and pick up good tools to clean up.

The other players also got up and started cleaning the main courtyard.

On the other side, Jiang Linxian ended the conversation with the people in the main courtyard and came to the stable to check.

The hygiene of the stables and the kitchen was the least satisfactory to him, and as the steward of the Hundred Flowers Banquet, he had to be attentive to such things.

Entering the stable, Jiang Linxian saw five humans covering their noses to clean up the filth in the room.

When they saw that the person who came was player number 404, they didn't stop what they were doing.

Jiang Linxian turned around, and then said to a human being who was cleaning beside him, "The hygiene of the stables was not satisfactory yesterday, and I didn't tell Madam Qinglian about it."

"You must clean up today."

The human nodded.

And cast a grateful look at Jiang Linxian.

Moreover, yesterday he saw this human player accompany Lady Qinglian and asked him to check her hygiene, and he quickly realized that she had an extraordinary relationship with Lady Qinglian.

No matter what kind of relationship it is, he can offend.

Jiang Linxian came to a certain place in the stable and pointed, "This place needs to be cleaned up."

"And here."

"The food in the manger should also be cleaned up in time and should not be ignored."

"And the ground here, it has to be cleaned every day, you see, there are still a lot of dirty things on the ground."

Pointing along the way, Jiang Linxian pointed out many deficiencies.

The five humans listened attentively and nodded their heads repeatedly.

After the stable inspection, he went to the back kitchen.

The back kitchen is very large, there are more than a dozen stoves lined up, and the chefs in the back kitchen are dressed in white coats, all of which are fat-headed and big-eared ghosts.

[The app that has been running stably for many years is comparable to the old version of the book-chasing artifact, which is used by old bookworms.]

You should know about this, right?" Jiang Linxian said.

"Yes." The head chef said, as he spoke, his erect belly trembled, and there may be a lot of oil and water in it.

"Mrs. Qinglian takes into account the injury of Butler Zhuyun, let her recuperate with peace of mind, and leave the matter of the Hundred Flowers Banquet to me to deal with." Jiang Linxian continued, "I know you may have some doubts in your minds, but if you don't believe it, you can go and ask Lady Qinglian or Butler Zhuyun in person."

After Jiang Linxian finished speaking, he raised his head and stared at the head chef ghost with fierce eyes.

His aura surged up all at once.

He believed that the head chef had not yet dared to ask Mrs. Qinglian and the Bamboo Yun manager about the truth of this matter.

Moreover, if he is smart, he should know very well that in Qingle Zhai, no one dares to joke with Mrs. Qinglian and Butler Zhuyun.

As long as the person with a normal brain will understand this.

After listening to Jiang Linxian's words, the head chef in front of him looked at his sharp and cold gaze, and he didn't dare to speak back for an instant.

He wasn't stupid enough to really ask Mrs. Qinglian and Butler Zhuyun about such a thing.

After pondering for a moment, he raised his head and said to Jiang Linxian, "Wait a minute."

As he spoke, he turned and walked inside.

The head chef went in for a moment, and then quickly walked out, holding a list of recipes for the Hundred Flowers Banquet in his hand.

Jiang Linxian glanced at the dishes on it and nodded.

"The dishes are hearty and good." Jiang Linxian nodded and said, "I think I still need to add another dish."

"What kind of food, please?"

"Add a dish of boiling cabbage." Jiang Linxian said.

"Boiling cabbage?" The head chef's face was wrinkled, and he thought about it for a long time, but he didn't understand what kind of dish it was.

"I've been a chef for most of my life, and I haven't heard of this dish."

"Is it boiling cabbage?"

Jiang Linxian shook his head: "No."

The head chef was even more puzzled, bowed his head and said, "Then please make it clear."

Jiang Linxian thought for a moment and said, "You may not be able to do this dish well at the moment."

"I'll have to do it myself."

As soon as I heard this, the other chefs instantly exploded!

Which chef who can come to Qingle Zhai is not a chef level?

Besides, they, the cooks, have been facing pots and pans in the kitchen for so long, and they have been belittled by a small human being, saying that they have dishes that they can't cook well, and they need him to come in person.

This is a great disgrace.

This human being is so rampant!

He must have relied on Mrs. Qinglian to support him, so he was so arrogant.

This group of chefs dared to be angry.

Jiang Linxian thought about it, asked the head chef and took a pen and paper, wrote down the ingredients you need for boiling water cabbage on it, and said to him, "You prepare these ingredients, I'll come over later and tell you how to deal with them."

The head chef looked at the ingredients written by Jiang Linxian, and suddenly sneered in his heart: "It's all ordinary chicken, duck, fish, meat and seafood, which is not undifferent from the dishes we cook."

"I'd like to see what kind of delicacies he can make."

After Jiang Linxian finished the kitchen matter, he left slowly.

As soon as they walked out of the kitchen, the chefs immediately surrounded the head chef, and their eyes fell on the list of ingredients in the head chef's hand.

Just glanced at it briefly, and couldn't help sneering: "Chef, this human being is really hateful, just these ingredients on this, we can make them casually, they are all delicious, no matter what dishes we make, we can easily make them, that human actually said that we can't do it well."

"It's just arrogant!"

"It's the first time I've heard someone say that we can't cook well, isn't that an insult to our cooking skills?"

"And let him personally guide me, I'm when! What the hell!"

"Chef, this kid won't put you there

Eyes! That's arrogant!"

"If it weren't for Mrs. Qinglian's support, I would have grabbed him and skinned him and made a cramped stew to drink!"

Hearing the chefs around me, chattering endlessly, the head chef waved his hand impatiently: "Okay, okay, what's the noise?"

"You have to have the ability to say in front of him, what are you doing with me?"

He shoved the list of ingredients into the hand of a chef and said coldly, "Go! Prepare the ingredients!"

"Chef, why don't we leave it at that? That kid is crazy!"

"So what do you want to do?" The head chef looked at the indignant chef next to him and asked, "Why don't you go and fight him?"

The chef who spoke immediately lowered his head and did not dare to speak again.

"What the hell to do, what to do." The head chef walked slowly to the rest area behind his back with his hands behind his back.

This group of chefs can really fan the fire.

They wanted to ignite his anger and make him make mistakes so that they could have a chance to become head chef.

These careful thoughts, he still doesn't know?

Moreover, even if the human was arrogant and wanted to go back, he would have to wait until his clear water cabbage was ready.

At this time, you will go crazy, so what does it mean to be reckless?

Sighing slightly, and shaking his head, the head chef sat down in his chair and drank his tea.

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After Jiang Linxian inspected the back garden, he saw that the time was about the same, and came to the residence of the housekeeper of Zhuyun.

He was only able to come in after being informed by the maid at the door.

For a while, Jiang Linxian had to admire the power of Butler Zhuyun.

This treatment is already close to Mrs. Qinglian.

This female ghost, I'm afraid she wants to replace Mrs. Qinglian and become the main palace, right?

Jiang Linxian walked in while thinking.

Zhu Yun leaned against the wooden railing of the bed, looked at Jiang Linxian who walked in with a dark gaze, and said, "You came quite early."

"I don't dare to slack off on what Madame has explained." Jiang Linxian lowered his head and said.

When Zhu Yun heard this, she couldn't help but smile: "You are loyal to your wife."

"The housekeeper laughed, I am also loyal to you, the butler of Zhuyun."

"Oh?" Zhu Yun glanced at him slyly, coughed lightly, and asked, "Are you lying to me because you are loyal to me?"

Jiang Linxian's mind flowed, and she knew that she should investigate clearly that he was the manager in charge of the Hundred Flowers Banquet.

But for Jiang Linxian, this is no longer important.

The important thing is that he already knows where to buy fireworks.

So even if Butler Zhuyun doesn't give him a list of fireworks now, she is sure that she will sell fireworks.

I came to see him in the morning, first, to confirm where the fireworks were purchased, and second, to see how her condition was.

Through the Ghost Emperor's Inner Scripture, Jiang Linxian could clearly see that there was a looming dark green ghost qi floating on her skin, competing with the ghost qi on her body.

It seems that these curses on his body will be difficult to get rid of for a while.

This way he can buy fireworks with confidence.

"Butler Bamboo, what does this mean?" Jiang Linxian's face was surprised, his expression was full of details, and at this time he showed his ultimate acting talent.

"What do you mean? What do you still mean by asking me?" Butler Zhuyun, supported by a maid, stood up, pointed at Jiang Linxian and asked, "Let me ask you, did Lady Qinglian hand over the matter of the Hundred Flowers Banquet to you?"

"Yes." Jiang Linxian nodded.

"If you handled it, then why did you lie in the morning and say that you handed it over to another steward?" Butler Zhuyun said angrily, "You don't take me seriously at all!"

"How dare you tell me that you're loyal to me?"

"You're a liar!"

"Butler Bamboo is angry." Jiang Linxian said, "Even if you lend me a hundred guts, I don't dare to lie."

"Don't dare to lie?"

"I think you're quite bold."

"Madame is afraid that you will be cranky and angry, so she specially instructed me not to deliberately mention this matter." Jiang Linxian's fingers trembled slightly and said.

"You mean, this is Madame's instructions?"

Jiang Linxian lowered his head and stopped talking.

"Steward Zhuyun, you are active, you should know that I am a subordinate, and I dare not lie to you."

Butler Zhuyun's face couldn't help but soften a lot.

"Alright, I got it." Zhu Yun replied and instructed the maid next to him to hand the list of fireworks to Jiang Linxian: "The list of these fireworks must be prepared in the next few days, and you must not slack off."

"The Hundred Flowers Banquet is a major event for our Qingle Zhai, since Madame has chosen you to be responsible, then you have to do a good job."

"If there's anything important, you're going to report to me, you know?"

"Don't worry, butler, although I am in charge of this matter, this is all the guidance of the Zhuyun housekeeper, I dare not have any second thoughts."

Zhu Yun nodded: "Okay, you can go."

Jiang Linxian bowed and exited the room, breathing a sigh of relief.

He openly separated the relationship between Mrs. Qinglian and Butler Zhuyun, there should be no problem, right?

However, looking at the situation yesterday, Mrs. Qinglian asked him to check the stables, and he felt that Mrs. Qinglian was a little dissatisfied with Zhuyun, and he didn't know what it was.

And this bamboo rhyme housekeeper, when he was in the kitchen, also took himself to a dismount.

Especially in the evening, when she found herself alone and asked Mrs. Qinglian about the day, Jiang Linxian understood that this bamboo Yun housekeeper did not have any good intentions.

And Jiang Linxian was very helpless, and was caught between the two of them as a gunman.

Especially what Zhu Yun said last night, through the skills of a psychological counselor, he can feel Zhu Yun's deep malice and resentment towards him.

So this is also the reason why he didn't explicitly say that the matter of Mrs. Qinglian's meeting of the Hundred Flowers Banquet was handed over to him this morning.

In the afternoon, he borrowed Mrs. Qinglian to reflect his involuntarily self-conscious.

And Jiang Linxian concluded that she would believe it.

After all, with Mrs. Qinglian asking him to check the stables and kitchen yesterday, it was easy for Butler Zhuyun to think of Mrs. Qinglian.

As for reporting to Zhuyun next, that will be a matter for later.

Jiang Linxian didn't think about reporting anything to her.

Leaving Zhu Yun's residence, Jiang Linxian returned to the main courtyard and prepared dinner for Mrs. Qinglian.

Then he went to the back garden and accompanied Mrs. Qinglian to the main courtyard for dinner.

The lady didn't ask about the Hundred Flowers Banquet, and after a brief dinner and fruits, she went for a walk in the Scenic Lake, and then went to the Washing Heart Pool to soak in the hot springs.

After returning to the room, Jiang Linxian still massaged Mrs. Qinglian, and waited until she fell asleep before leaving the room.

Jiang Linxian left Lady Qinglian's residence and disappeared into the night.

Find a hidden place, turn over and go out of Qingle Zhai, transform into the appearance of Zhu Yun through camouflage skills, and then through the personality mask, find the same personality mask as Zhu Yun and put it on.

In an instant, his whole person was like a copy of Bamboo Yun, whether it was his appearance or his inner temperament, he was the same, but his strength was a little lower.

But this doesn't matter to Jiang Linxian.

As long as there are Qingle Zhai's objects, it is enough to prove its identity.