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Chapter 757: Who is Miss Mo San


The snow ceases in the winter morning, and the sun finally reluctantly runs out from behind the clouds, giving off a warm sunshine.After breakfast, Li Haitang and Zhuge Yi boiled a black and slimy thick juice in the yard, and the aroma smelled from afar and made people can't help but swallow their saliva.Ling Eighteen came back exhausted, attracted by the tempting aroma through the courtyard gate, and couldn't wait to push open the courtyard door, and saw the boy and the little girl arguing about whether to put the sugar in the bowl first."

What are you arguing about?"

Ling 18 walked in, snatched the big spoon in Zhuge Yi's hand and scooped up the black and mushy thick juice to taste, smacking his mouth and sighing: "It's really delicious in the world!"

”"Ling Ye thinks it's delicious, then it will definitely sell for a lot of money."

Li Haitang was overjoyed, scooped the black and sticky thick juice into a bowl, put a spoonful of sugar, and said, "The pot is not sweet enough, try this bowl again." ”Ling 18 threw away the big spoon and took the bowl and tasted it carefully.Smacked his mouth again, gave a thumbs up and praised: "The world is delicious!"

My sister is smart and skillful, and her cooking skills are better, and this bowl of sweet brew will definitely make a lot of money. ”Zhuge Yi said with sour disgust: "Who told you that this is sweet brew?"

Do you eat the flavor of sake dumplings?

”Ling Eighteen shook her head stupidly, "No." ”Zhuge Yi gave him a disdainful look, "You didn't eat it, you actually called it sweet brew?"

Old confused. ”"I'm an old fool, what are you?

I'm just five years older than you, where is the old. ”Ling 18 retorted unconvinced, quickly finished eating the black paste, and asked Begonia for a bowl.This time, he sat down and tasted it slowly, and said casually: "That girl from Second Master Wu's family died yesterday." ”Scooping the black and slimy Li Haitang, his hand shook in shock, and the big spoon fell back into the pot, splashing a few drops of black paste, staining Zhuge Yi's robe."

AhhMaster, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm not ......

Oops, I'll wash it for you. ”Li Haitang was so frightened that he was incoherent, for fear that Zhuge Yi would be unhappy, so he directly unbuttoned his robe and washed it.Zhuge Yi sighed helplessly, supported the flustered little girl, and comforted softly: "It's okay, I have new clothes to change."

I wanted to throw away this old one, but you just happened to help. ”Li Haitang blushed slightly, this robe was sewn by herself.It seems that he has forgotten and dislikes the old robe."

Master, why don't you give it to the guards, they ......"

"Heh, do they dare to wear the clothes I wore and the things I used?"

Zhuge Yi scoffed.It's not that he's hypocritical, it's really his majesty that is ingrained in the hearts of the guards.Ling Eighteen couldn't stand it anymore, and pointed to the robe on Zhuge Yi's body to expose the truth."

Girl, don't worry.He will definitely take it off and wash it with his own hands, and he will treasure it.When you have free time, hide in the study and take it out to enjoy it secretly, hahaha!

”"What's so special about an old piece of clothing that deserves my secret appreciation."

Zhuge Yi glanced at the mouthy and tongue-in-cheek Ling Ye with annoyance, but didn't notice Begonia's gloomy and injured face.He snatched the bowl that Ling Eighteen held in his palm and said, "How did Second Master Wu's daughter die?"

The killer sent by the Ukrainian patriarch?

”"They were a step late, and when they went in, they found that the girl from the Wu family was out of breath."

Ling Eighteen snatched back the delicious black paste and guided Zhuge Yi to guess in another direction, "The girl of the Wu family is very sick and lives in a dilapidated house with air leaks on all sides. ”"Frozen to death?

Sick and dead?

”The lost Li Haitang didn't stay immersed for too long, and when she heard Ling Eighteen's words, it seemed that there was something out of the strings, so she had to say the easiest answer to guess.Zhuge Yi smiled softly and pinched her fair face.said to Ling Eighteen: "You went out quietly yesterday, in addition to tracking down the nest of the Wu patriarch's private killer, did you also see suspicious people?"

”"Alas!

Nothing escapes your eyes.I'm obviously walking very secretively, so someone must be cheap. ”Ling 18 was indignant, looked around, and threatened: "If I find out who has reported God by ear, I will be punished for my crimes." ”Zhuge Yi snorted lightly.The shadow guard he cultivated dared to talk to Ling Ye, but he didn't dare to speak out loud in front of him.This is Wei.Ling Eighteen was defeated, and said helplessly: "Okay, tell you." ”Thirsty, hungry, said to eat a bowl of black paste before eating."

If Master Ling speaks quickly, I'll make some more soufflé cheese for you to taste.""

Poof——!

Ahem!

”A mouthful of black paste sprayed all over the table, giving Zhuge Yi and Li Haitang a wrinkled face in disgust.Ling Eighteen couldn't be embarrassed, and asked with wide eyes excitedly."

Girl, you know?

You know it all?

”Li Haitang was stunned and asked, "What do I know?"

I don't know anything. ”"No, you know, otherwise how would you say soufflé?"

Ling Eighteen couldn't suppress her excitement, threw away the bowl and spoon in her hand, grabbed Begonia's little hand, and said, "Sister, you are too smart, it's fried soufflé." ”"What happened to the soufflé?

Have you eaten?

”Li Haitang still didn't understand what Ling Ye was excited about.Zhuge Yi saw Ling Ye's abnormality and Li Haitang's stupidity.A sweet dish that Haitang inadvertently mentioned could make Ling Ye so excited, so Wu Qianqian was not sick to death, not frozen to death, not killed, a flash of inspiration in her mind, and an answer was about to come out.Zhuge Yi asked: "Does Second Master Wu's daughter like to eat fried soufflé?"

”Li Haitang was stunned, thought about it carefully and shook his head: "This ......

I do not know. ”"Miss Wu likes to eat dragon whisker cake, and Miss Mo San likes to eat fried soufflé cheese."

Qingluo walked out with a few empty bowls and put them on the table, saying, "During the Winter Solstice Festival last year, the eldest girl first entered the Pavilion.It just so happened that the ladies from various provinces came to give gifts, and the eldest girl was worried about returning the gifts.Chef Liu offered a dish of soufflé cheese, and the eldest girl was happy to eat it, so she sent it to the provinces as a return gift.Later, during several small banquets in the Donghua Hall, Miss Mo San begged for a plate of fried soufflé cheese every time, praised Chef Liu's good cooking skills, and gave a lot of rewards. ”Li Haitang still didn't remember when she heard Qingluo talk about this, and asked with a puzzled expression: "Who is Miss Mo San?"

When did Chef Liu make soufflé cheese for others?

”"The eldest girl doesn't know who Miss Mo San is?"

Qingluo was surprised.Li Haitang shook his head with a blank face, not pretending.Zhuge Yi and Ling Eighteen became serious, and pulled Begonia back to the house.Ling Eighteen bowed his waist, faced Haitang, and asked, "Haitang, do you know how many girls there are in the Mo family?"

”Li Haitang blinked his apricot eyes and said, "The Mo family has seven golden flowers."

The eldest girl is Mo Erye's eldest daughter, Sister Yuxiu.The second girl is the concubine of the Mo patriarch, who is the same age as me.The third girl is ......"

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Zhuge Yi held her little hand worriedly, sat down next to her, and said softly: "It's okay if you can't remember."

She is an inconsequential person. ”Li Haitang couldn't cry or laugh, knocked on his head, and said with a smile: "I'm really a pig's head, I haven't heard of Mo Yanxiu for a long time, and I forgot that Miss Mo San is her."

Ouch!

Stupid!

”Seeing that the begonia was unharmed, Zhuge Yi and Ling Eighteen's hanging hearts were instantly relieved.It was a good thing she forgot for a while, otherwise they would have worried that she had been buried in the dry well for too long and her head would be stupid.() Glory to the end