What should be done now?

Yue Xi stuck to a big tree in the backyard of the embroidery workshop blankly, listening to the strange sound coming from a certain room, and didn't know what to do for a while.

And then what?

Coercive inquiry?

But the other party seems to be busy.

Yue Xi heard the sound of her clothes falling to the ground, and some sounds that might not be rude, which made her plan to beat the other party stand on hold for the time being.

I recalled the words I had heard earlier, with nonchalance and disdain.

In perception, what is said is true.

In other words, this woman should have just casually told Yue Niang's situation to the person who asked her, not too kind, but she was not one of the people who really calculated to deceive Yue Niang.

At most, it's... Accomplice?

With no memory and no experience, Yue Xi was silent for a while.

I don't want to leave like this.

She looked around, the courtyard in the rain was extremely empty, but several long bamboo poles were erected, as if they had nothing to take away before the rain, and the backyard was quiet and unoccupied.

Except for the two people in the house.

......

After a short while, as the small river outside the embroidery workshop sounded the sound of some popping things falling into the water, Yue Xi calmly left under the cover of the drizzle.

Soon after.

In the backyard of the embroidery workshop in Qingshui Town, a woman's screams sounded.

Yue Xi's eyes widened, listening to the fast-spreading gossip in the town in the water, and heard that Wu Niangzi in the embroidery workshop was attacked by flower thieves, plus the double attack of the snitch, and was looted, and someone saw a slick man jumping out of the backyard with his own eyes.

It's not her father-in-law who is doing business abroad.

......

"I'm afraid someone isn't retaliating, right?"

"You mean ......"

"This is a warning! Someone happened to be in town, and this happened, hey, tell others that if you dare to reach out to Lao Tzu's territory, you have to be careful......"

Those who know some 'truths' pass on the facts that are only known in certain circles.

Qingshui Town said that it was not big, but it was not small.

Therefore, when Meng Feng met with his old friend Huang Ming, the chef of half of the Linshui Building, who often regarded him as a benefactor and close friend, he found that the other party looked at him with a strange look in his eyes and was amazed.

Meng Feng touched his face and glanced at his normal black slim semi-new clothes.

Except for a slight wet accident, nothing unusual!

"Ahem, Brother Meng, you came here for someone who crossed the line and touched your Mengjia Village, right?"

Huang Ming is dressed in a brocade robe, white and chubby, looking rich, looking like a landlord, of course, he is actually a chef, and his good cooking skills make him very well-connected in the town.

There is another identity that is known to the upper echelons of the town:

It is the local gang in several nearby towns, the boss of the 'Qinghu Gang' Huang Chi is called Huang Erye's brother, of course, no one calls him Uncle Huang, and people who are generally familiar with him call him Chef Huang.

He also particularly likes the title and profession of chef.

And be proud!

Meng Feng once rescued Chef Huang's family who migrated from his county to join his younger brother a few years ago, and he has always been deeply grateful to him.

This is still the result of Meng Feng's refusal.

The two have had a good relationship for a few years.

"Brother Chef, I know that this matter may involve outsiders, so I would like to ask you to help introduce you, don't worry, it won't embarrass you!" Meng Feng said calmly.

"Don't be embarrassed!" Chef Huang said with a grin.

Then his expression was slightly hesitant.

"I've already asked the two idlers in the town who are going to do this to arrest you, and you can take them away privately, but the people behind this, I'm inconvenient to introduce you to ......"

Chef Huang didn't mean to hesitate, and immediately explained.

"The Tiger Hall in the county town wants to develop downward, and they are competing with my brother Huang Er recently! The guys asked out, it was the military advisor of Mao Laojiu, the leader of the Tiger Hall, who was called the Rat Master, who instructed ......it."

"If I want to be introduced, small things have to become big things, and they may even ...... you" Before the words were spoken, someone knocked lightly on the door outside.

The muscles on Chef Huang's rich face moved slightly.

"What's the matter?"

Chef Huang knew that under normal circumstances, no one would disturb him and his benefactor's reminiscence, and the entire Qingshui Town knew the origin and friendship between the two, and his subordinates were even more so.

"Uncle, He Sanye of the Jiujiang Society sent someone to say that he wanted to charter a small thanksgiving banquet for Meng Wu to practice long, and he also wanted to invite you to hold the fire!"

Chef Huang's smile widened, and the fat on his face was a little squeezed, which was ugly but made people feel sincere.

"Okay! tell He Sanye, thanks to him that he can afford it, haha!"

Turned his head to Meng Feng and said: "It's easy now, Brother Meng, this Third Master He is much better than that mouse, whether you want to talk or do it, don't worry, brother, I will support you!"

Chef Huang said this sentence particularly powerfully.

Meng Feng glanced at Meng Song outside the door, as well as the guy who had just entered the door to report the situation.

I always feel that their demeanor is a little excited.

Always ready to dry the rack like.

Didn't he say it when he came, after all, it involves the forces of the county town, and the possibility of a fight is extremely small, after all, there are only a few people in Mengjia Village who can fight? As long as the other party takes a step back, this matter is most likely to be resolved peacefully.

He was prepared to salute before he soldiers.

'Bing' is also the most, he will deter it.

After all...... Meng Feng suppressed the wisp of anger in his heart and thought calmly...... Although he is not the head of Mengjia Village, in the eyes of everyone, Mengjia Village is his territory and is protected by him.

If he easily makes enemies with foreign forces, he will be easy to do personally, but won't the people in Mengjia Village go out?

And it didn't get to the worst.

Meng Feng's heart was in a cycle of ice and fire, his personal feelings and reason were entangled, he closed his eyes and made himself sober in the dark.

Knowing that the two people who planned this matter could not be stopped, it actually represented the attitude of the other party, and if he continued to insist on pursuing it, it would only drag the entire village to some kind of unfavorable environment.

At that time, in the eyes of neutrals, he was too forced.

Meng Feng finally opened his eyes and smiled indifferently at Chef Huang, who was looking at him worriedly: "Then please Brother Chef!"

"Okay!

Chef Huang left with a smile on his face.

Leaving Meng Feng to rest in this small building separated from the waterfront pavilion by only one and a half arc corridors, Meng Feng paused, and still invited a piece of Meng Song to come and asked him why his attitude was so strange.

"They all said, Brother Feng, when you entered the town, you gave someone someone a dismount, and it was not good......

Meng Feng's face was incomprehensible.

As soon as I entered the town, I entered the Linshui Restaurant, why did I give people a disadvantage? I only brought an errand runner, and I didn't bring a few people who could fight in the school, so where did the situation come from?

These people don't want to talk nonsense with such open eyes!

Meng Feng's face sank.

It seems that the other party has no intention of ending this matter, is it trying to blame him so that he can become famous?

It seems that the banquet of the third master of He is not so simple.