Qingyang looked at me, not knowing how to answer, so I took the soup bowl and wanted to pretend to drink it, but unexpectedly, Xie Bi'an would actually rob it.

As we fought and watched the bowl slide from my own hands and fall to the ground, with a bang.

Just as he was about to get angry, he just smiled and said, "I'm going to grab him for a bowl of water."

Isn’t this because I said, God knows, this is a bowl of Mengpo soup I spent and how long I waited for.

Now it's all gone, everything is in vain.

As soon as I was angry, I bulged my face and pulled my Qingyang energy away from this Erque.

"Mom, what should I do?"

I touched Qingyang's head, "It's okay, at worst, I'll save money secretly and buy it later."

"I'm sorry, if Qingyang hadn't protected that bowl of soup, my mother wouldn't have been angry."

"Girl, why are you doing so fast?" Xie Bi'an caught up with me, pulled my arm and smiled while bent over, and grabbed Qingyang's face, wondering what happened to us.

"Are you upset? Don't follow us?" I said angrily.

Xie Bi'an grabbed me and stood there. He said, "That bowl is not water, right?"

"What else would it be if it's not water?" I turned my head and didn't look at him, and he kept chattering.

Inside the Smoky Rain Building.

After Xiang Xiu went downstairs, Mo Zhu and Jade Chai walked out of the kitchen together. The three of them frowned, and soon they entered the kitchen together.

Because there were no customers in the store, the three chefs were sitting leisurely around a small round table, eating melon seeds and chatting.

When I saw several girls walking in, they all stood up one by one, grabbing the melon seeds and giving up their seats.

Xiang Xiu was not polite, and stretched out her hands to hold the melon seeds, sat down, and patted the empty seats on both sides to signal her sister to sit down quickly.

The chef brought a bottle of beer that was bubbling and sat in the only empty space with the stacked glasses.

"Come on what you want to drink." As he said that, he opened the bottle cap with his mouth and poured four cups full of them. "The two old wives who do odd jobs are no longer doing it, how many people are left in the kitchen?"

The youngest chef took a cup, sat in his seat, and said, "There are only three of us chefs."

The head chef nodded with satisfaction, drank two glasses in one sip, and looked up and continued to ask: "Have you encountered all the strange things recently?"

Xiang Xiu and others nodded when they saw this, but they were puzzled. The jade hairpin asked softly:

"Several chefs, what strange things have you encountered?"

"It's not that I've used up yet, it's coming out again. Do you know what's going on?" The chef continued to drink, staring at Xiang Xiu and others with his eyes squinted, and he didn't have much expectation in his heart.

"We really don't know that such a thing is happening." Xiang Xiu held his chin, "However, there are not a single customer in the store these days. This is quite strange. Do you think so?"

"Isn't this nonsense?" The chef tsk, "There are no guests in the restaurant, and the chef is just a waste. It's not a big deal for us to spend time here every day."

Xiang Xiu heard the meaning of the words and tilted her head and asked, "Do you don't want to do it anymore?"

"Well, I'm just planning to do this. What about you?" The chef pointed at the other two chefs with an empty wine bottle. "I'll leave after finishing this week. I've found the next house. If you have this idea, go with me. If you don't have it, just pretend I didn't say it."

Mo Zhu held her breath and held it in for a long time. She pinched the melon seed shell and looked at the chef: "You are not kind to do this. Meng Po has not treated you very well. Now that she has become like this, you are thinking about finding the next home. What do you think about?"

"Hahaha." The chef smiled disdainfully, "I have old people above and young people below, and I have to pay rent, water and electricity. I can't make money here anymore. If I don't leave, will you give me money to support my family?"

Xiang Xiushun immediately stood up, pulled up the jade hairpin and Mo Zhu, and rushed out of the kitchen in anger.

There were still only pedestrians coming and going outside the door. Seeing a small broken shop opposite, the three of them felt awkward.

The store is still decorated as usual. If you want to change, there are a few more bunches of fragrant perfume lilies and osmanthus.

The three of them sat side by side at the table. At this moment, Yuchai thought that Xiang Xiu had gone out before and asked:

"What did you do before?"

Xiang Xiu was confused when asked, shrugged her shoulders and replied: "I didn't go out."

Mo Zhu couldn't help but say, "You have been out. Yuchai and I asked you at that time, but you didn't say it."

Xiang Xiu remembered it, patted her legs, and said carelessly: "Isn't someone booked Mengpo soup before? I'm ready to prepare it, so I'll hold it at the door."

After saying that, Xiang Xiu remembered it little by little. When she turned around, she saw a tail behind the girl.

The more I thought about this, the more I became, the more I felt wrong. Xiang Xiu did not continue to speak and carried his skirt upstairs.

When I arrived at the secret room, I told Meng Po that there was important news. As soon as I finished speaking, the secret door opened.

Meng Po walked out of it and took Xiang Xiu back to her room. While drinking red wine, she raised her legs and asked casually: "What important thing is that you are so anxious?"

Xiangxiu straightened out her own ideas and began to say:

"The girl who asked you to book Mengpo soup before, she has a fox tail, which is snow-white and looks different from other fox tails. It's strange, and she doesn't smell a slutty."

After hearing this, Meng Po suddenly remembered the girl's appearance, gently put down the wine glass, leaned forward, "You really can see clearly?"

"Do you know my eyes? At first I thought I had read it wrong, but I didn't take it seriously. Now when I think about it, it's absolutely right."

Meng Po leaned her back on the chair, put her hands on her knees, and said quietly: "Do you know her address, or are you walking in that direction?"

Xiang Xiu thought for a while and said, "I went to the left."

Po Meng immediately stood up, showed a sly smile, pulled Xiangxiu up, and pushed her room out.

All the things that I couldn't figure out were finally a little confused now.

Meng Po can trust the skills of the disguiser.

In this way, who can become another self must be the only group of people like Zou Zhou.

The more Meng Po thought about it, the more she felt that Zou Zhou was really not simple.

After changing his clothes, Meng Po hurried downstairs and went out without even saying hello.

When she arrived at the side hall, Meng Poang walked to a flower bed with her chest straight. Seeing that there was no one around, she pulled the horizontal scroll and told her that she had something important to report to Yan Luo.

Seeing Meng Po's serious look, he hesitated for a few seconds, and as he said that, he immediately went to tell Yan Luo.

When he came back, Hengshun led Meng Po to the library.

Yan Luo was standing on the ladder looking for books. After hearing the movement, he did not turn his head and said seriously: "What's the matter if you are in a hurry to find me?"

The horizontal axis has retreated, and only Meng Po is left. She looked at the floor and said with a smile: "Go back to Your Highness, I suspect that Zou Zhou has something extraordinary."

Yan Luo uttered, got off the ladder, patted the dust on the written ones in his hand, walked to the chair, pulled it down, raised his eyes and said, "I want to listen to the specific ones, and it must be very real, and you must not have any guesses."

Po Meng immediately lowered her head, moved to Yan Luo's eyes, and said weakly: "I'm not sure when I go back to Your Highness. However, you also know that Zou Zhou has two masters, Hei and Bai Wuchang, and now there is another master Yasha. I want to get close, but I don't have the courage."

"Well, you can continue talking." Yan Luo turned on the tree, staring at him while listening.

"It was my sister who saw a girl who came to me to buy Mengpo soup with a white tail and finally walked towards the Palace of Wuchang. Your Highness, you also know the origin of my face. A woman who was exactly the same as me came to see me before. It was brought by Zou Zhou and the others at that time. I think it should be unrelated to Zou Zhou."

Yan Luo's frown gradually flattened and closed the book.

"Just see the white tail?"

"Yes, it's different from its animal's tail."

"Well, she needs Mengpo soup?"

"Yes, Your Highness."

"You go back and think of a way to prevent the Mengpo soup from being effective. Can you do it?"

"Go back to Your Highness, I can."

"Well, please leave me some snacks for this matter, now you can leave."

Meng Po nodded like pounding garlic, walked out of the library, and headed westward to the side hall.

A smile appeared on her face, making Meng Po unable to hide it. Unexpectedly, when she was so proud, she took the wrong path and came to Yinwuge.

Looking at the door, Po Meng immediately gritted her teeth, stepped forward and kicked her several times, and even spat on the door.

Afterwards, I was surprised that there was no movement at all. I thought, it must be that all of them died.

Just as I was thinking, someone said that they all moved to the shoe shop on West Street.

"What shoe shop? Is this a relative who opened a shoe shop?..."

After figured it out, Po Meng immediately went to the shoe shop.

I thought the best situation of a shoe shop was about the same size as my restaurant. When I saw it, Meng Po was shocked and sighed in my heart: This is not a shoe shop, it is clearly a shoe castle.

When I saw the women walking out of it, they all smiled and saw that they were all wealthy families.

Meng Po's heart was suddenly filled with emotions, and she wished she could chop off a lightning bolt from the sky and ruin the shoe shop.

"You don't know, the owner of this store is about to be a father."

"No, right? I haven't heard of getting married!"

"You are too ignorant, we all know this."

"You all know?"

"Yes, yes, you just don't know. Now that you know, staying at home every day is not a good thing."

"Tell me, who is the bride?"

Meng Po took advantage of the situation and said with her waist, "You don't know about this, Zhang Sifeng's bride is me."

A group of women who were stopped looked at Meng Po, and one of them asked, "Who are you? Why haven't you seen it once?"

Meng Po sneered for a few seconds and pointed at her face, "You can see clearly, I, Cui Ling'er, Zhang Sifeng's fiancée."
Chapter completed!