Chapter 381 Priorities
“Come on, come on, the dishes are served, the dishes are served~”
Tang Jiao called softly, holding a plate of delicious and delicious dishes in each hand, and placed them with a smile On the table.
Beside the table, Zhu Mei stared excitedly and kept rubbing her hands holding the chopsticks.
“It’s been a long time since I tasted Jiaojiao’s craftsmanship.” Fu Qingzhou smiled and said, “Hurry up and sit down.”
"You guys use your chopsticks first~"
Tang Jiao put down the two plates of food, rubbed some oil on her apron, then went into the kitchen, and turned around and said, "I have some soup over there!"
"Stop cooking~" Qiu Chan stretched out her chopsticks and lazily plucked the braised pork in front of her: "If you don't come, your eldest brother won't serve the meal."
But Tang Jiao didn't listen to her at all, got into the kitchen, and started messing around again.
"Gu——" Zhu Mei's stomach was already growling.
But although she looked very hungry, she never moved her chopsticks.
Qiu Chan became curious. She held her chin in her hands and looked at Zhu Mei with a smile: "Sister, why don't you eat?"
"There was no one at the table. "Qi, you can't eat!"
Zhu Mei's face suddenly became nervous: "Eat, eat once, you will be... hungry for a long time!"
Fu Qingzhou and Qiu Chan looked at each other, as if they were worried. Somewhat understood.
"She seems to be not interested in anything except eating, and now she says such things."
Qiu Chan blinked, her tone was a little bleak: "It seems that she is also a poor person who has been hungry since she was a child. Yeah."
As she said that, she suddenly looked at Fu Qingzhou: "By the way, you damn thief, why didn't you call Lao Yuan to come to the table for dinner?"
"I sent him out. "
Fu Qingzhou smiled and said: "Although I have entered Beijing, I don't believe that the killer of Xiaoyu Pavilion will give up completely. I still have to go out to investigate. "
Hearing what he said, Qiu Chan suddenly narrowed her eyes: "Hey, do you really trust him completely?"
Fu Qingzhou looked at her deeply: "Why do you say that?"
“Please, I’m not stupid.”
Qiu Chan curled her lips and said: “Before Wu Yan left, there was such a strong murderous intention downstairs, but when we got downstairs , but Lao Yuan killed a group of people in the lobby. I still remember the strangeness here."
Fu Qingzhou looked at her and asked with interest: "But haven't we already tested it. Have you passed him? ”
"No, you call that a test?"
Qiu Chan rolled her eyes: "You had to rush out and pretend to fight with the old ghost, both of us were injured, and then let the rest of us pretend that we were not seriously injured. Get up and see what he will choose... Is that right?"
Fu Qingzhou chuckled.
"What do you mean?" Qiu Chan frowned.
Fu Qingzhou smiled and said: "Don't think about it, Lao Yuan was recommended by Brother Zhuang from the Wulin League. When he set out from Luoyi, there was no such thing as Wu Yan... Even if he wanted to take action, At best, it was just a temporary act, targeting money, and it couldn’t be Xiaoyu Pavilion’s spy who was ambushing us in advance.”
"At the same time, he has also clearly seen our strength. With his fifth level, there is no chance to make a move. Why do we have to do such a thankless thing?"
"There is indeed something wrong with him. place, but it has nothing to do with Wu Yan.”
“The form of that temptation is not important at all. What is important is to let the old ghost drive the carriage to attract the killer. For Lao Yuan, he only needs to know. , I don’t have to trust him completely.”
After hearing what he said, Qiu Chan was a little confused, but still asked: “Then you don’t trust him, so you still keep him by your side?”
"If nothing else, he is indeed a solid veteran of the Forbidden Army." Fu Qingzhou smiled and said: "With him here, wouldn't it be much more convenient for us to do things in Beijing? Not to mention..."
He narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Old Yuan Tie must not have come to us because of Wu Yan or Zhu Mei. I am also very curious, why did he come here and what is his intention? He He may have a secret, but maybe he is not our enemy?”
“And don’t think of him in the worst possible way. Even if he had bad intentions when he first came here, maybe we can kill him. Become our friend.”
As she spoke, Tang Jiao emerged from the kitchen, holding a bowl of steaming mutton soup.
“Let’s eat, let’s eat!”
Fu Qingzhou's stomach growled with hunger, and when he saw Tang Jiao serving soup, he quickly shouted out.
When they were on Langhuan Mountain, the two brothers and sisters had three meals a day, all made by Tang Jiao. Although the mountain had fields and livestock pens supported by magic circles, which were enough for them to eat, the mountain was after all It's so big, no matter how delicious it is, it will take two years to get tired of it.
For this reason, Tang Jiao forced herself to develop a variety of dishes. With the same few ingredients in her hands, she could easily create dozens or even dozens of different dishes!
Eating one fish, three meals, and one cow and five meals is a piece of cake for her.
The dining table for four people now has three meat dishes, three vegetable dishes, one soup, and two cold dishes in front of them!
You know, it's been more than an hour since they cleaned up the yard, and Fu Qingzhou didn't even know when she got these ingredients.
When Fu Qingzhou moved his chopsticks, Zhu Mei was the first to stretch out his chopsticks and pierce the braised pork. He used the chopsticks as bamboo sticks to skewer a few pieces of meat and put them in his mouth.
But the next second, her hand was patted moderately!
Pop!
With a crisp sound, Zhu Mei loosened her hands and the chopsticks with meat on them fell on the table.
She was startled and turned her head, only to see Tang Jiao looking at her with a cold expression. Although there was a smile on her lips, the smile was not as kind as before.
"You can't."
Tang Jiao said softly: "Chopsticks, you can't use them like this."
Zhu Mei looked at her blankly.
Fu Qingzhou said helplessly: "Okay Jiaojiao, she is just like a three-year-old child, there is no need."
"That's not possible." Tang Jiao pursed her lips: "How can you not have the most basic table etiquette? Brother, don't worry about it, I will teach you."
After that, she grabbed Zhu Mei's hand and held it A pair of chopsticks was put into her hand and she started playing with it: "Look, you have to hold it like this..."
Fu Qingzhou and Qiu Chan shook their heads, too lazy to care, and started eating on their own.
On this side, Tang Jiao was guiding Zhu Mei, and she still had time to turn around and ask: "Brother, what are we going to do next?"
"Well, I was about to say This matter.”
Fu Qingzhou took a delicious sip of the mutton soup and said softly: "Jiaojiao, you go out and inquire about your father's friends in the past two days. Remember, they must be trustworthy friends."
"We must investigate your father's case, but it is an old case after all. There is no need to rush it. It will be easy to attract attention by making a big fanfare. Let's learn more about the clues in private first."
Tang Jiao, please be more forceful. nodded.
With that said, Fu Qingzhou turned to Qiu Chan again.
Before he could speak, Qiu Chan swallowed the fish in her mouth and said leisurely: "I know, in the past two days, there will be senior sisters in the temple coming to Beijing. I will contact them to find out. The matter of Li Qing and Jin Chan Temple.”
"Well, be careful."
After Fu Qingzhou gave instructions, he said softly: "I will go to Mingjiange soon... When we come to Beijing, we have to visit a pier first..."< br>
Halfway through his words, the door to the courtyard was suddenly pushed open!
I saw Yuan Ziping push the door solemnly, step into the small courtyard and close it behind his back. Then he said in a deep voice: "Young Master, Miss, the killers are chasing us to the capital!"
Fu Qingzhou was startled, his chopsticks paused slightly: "Please elaborate."
(End of this chapter)