There was a joyous scene at the reception banquet.

There was a stage set up in front of the hall, on which the actresses sang something, and the gongs and drums were followed by the actors.

Xiao Lige didn't know that there was a saying of "operating" in the light world.

After sitting in the designated position, Xiao Lige lost interest in watching the show. Just because there was Xia Kui sitting next to her.

The side room where the elder and several Mo Zifei’s fathers lived before their death, and of course, the second mother’s distant relative, Miss Sujin, whom I haven’t seen for a long time. [See Chapter 019 for details]

There were a lot of people missing from the Jie Feng Banquet, and those missing were all from the old zombie group. So the old zombies didn't put on a good face during the entire Jie Feng Banquet.

But the others looked very happy. Mo Zifei paid attention to frugality and rarely set up a stage to invite people to sing.

Halfway through the meal, the old zombie put down his chopsticks, his shrewd eyes turning around and around among the elders.

"Why don't you eat it? Do you think this dish is not to your liking?" As he said this, Mo Zifei's face turned cold: "Who is in charge of the recipe for the Jie Feng Banquet? Didn't they ask you to follow the old lady's taste?!

"

Zombies immediately knelt on the floor in the hall, and even the actors outside stopped their movements and did not dare to speak.

"It's none of their business, I'm just a little tired. You can continue eating. I'll go back first." The old lady waved her hands tiredly and was about to stand up.

But for some reason, his feet suddenly became weak, and then his face turned pale.

"Old Madam!" The old nanny was the first to notice the strangeness of the old zombie, and quickly stepped forward to help him.

"What's going on?!" Mo Zifei's face turned ugly.

Yuhuan, who was standing nearby, quickly stepped forward to check the old lady's pulse, and said seriously: "The pulse is confused, it should be... there is poison in the food."

"What are you still doing? Go and call the doctor!" Mo Zifei slammed the table hard, and Xiao Lige was startled by him.

"Fei Shao." Xia Kui took the opportunity to stand up and walk to Mo Zifei's side and whispered, "Madam is in charge of this reception banquet."

Mo Zifei groaned inwardly and pushed Xia Kui away with a stern look in his eyes.

Xia Kui couldn't stand steadily and was pushed to the ground by Mo Zifei.

"Fei Shao..." Xia Kui murmured, but no one would notice her at this time. Xiao Lige had been pulled away from the table by Yuhuan. If Mo Zifei got angry and overturned the table, then

She couldn't bear the responsibility for hurting Xiao Lige.

Xia Kui stood up and looked at the old grandma who was looking over her. As if she had made up her mind, she closed her eyes resolutely. When she opened them again, she already had a plain face.

The doctor arrived soon and the old lady was sent back to her residence.

"Young Master Fei, I heard that the person in charge of the feast is Madam. This..." The Eighth Elder looked at Mo Zifei worriedly.

Mo Zifei's face was calm: "As long as we get to the bottom of it, I don't believe we can't catch the person who did it."

These words seemed to answer the question somewhat, but the Eighth Elder already knew that Mo Zifei absolutely believed in Xiao Lige.

It's good to have someone you can trust, right?

Mo Zifei called Yuhuan and asked, "Has no one tried poison on this dish?"

Yuhuan shook his head repeatedly: "Why do we dare to serve dishes that have not been tested for poison?"

Seeing the serious conversation between Mo Zifei and Yuhuan, Xiao Lige couldn't help but feel worried. She hoped that the old zombie would just be poisoned to death, but then she thought about it, if the old zombie was really dead, then she would also escape

It doesn't matter.
Chapter completed!