She often says to respect the elderly and love the young, and she always does that.

But the premise is that this old man must be a worthy person.

Xue Wenyu also paid attention to the old man and wondered how much patience he had?

I was really sorry for the wife, and the old man cooked another bowl for the wife. The old man still looked apologetic and reached out to take the wontons as he spoke.

On this side, Xue Wenyu looked at his wife, and hesitated for a while and said in a low voice: Just be almost done, don’t be tired of yourself, so you can’t get it. Besides, there will definitely be such an opportunity in the future.

After hearing this, Mu Yingbao showed the little fox's smile on his little face; don't worry, I know what I know. Moreover, don't you just talk, and it doesn't take much effort. You can do it.

Xue Wenyu shook his head helplessly, feeling a little regretful about why he mentioned eating wontons outside.

If she didn't come, she should have been lying on the bed obediently.

Soon, the third bowl of wontons was delivered again.

Madam, try it again. The old man put down the bowl and took a step back and said carefully.

Upon hearing this, Mu Yingbao picked up a spoon and scooped up a wonton, but did not directly give it to his mouth, just looked at it. This time the wontons were obviously not heated enough, and the four sides were cooked, but the filling area was not cooked yet.

Say it, put the spoon and wontons back into the bowl, and then look at the old man.

What accident happened at the old man's home? She asked seriously and very concerned.

The old man was stunned; no, why did the woman say this?

Why do you say this? Look, after cooking three bowls of wontons tonight, there is no one to eat. If you don’t have any trouble at my father-in-law’s house, can it be that I offended you? Mu Yingbao frowned slightly and asked again.

The old man opened his mouth and wanted to explain, but he didn't know what to say.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Mu Yingbao suddenly said in surprise: "Brother-in-law, you shouldn't want to ask me what's going on, right? Why are you unreasonable and picking on your own faults?

When the old man heard this, he panicked and waved his hand quickly. No, why did the little old man think so? His wife and the prince often take care of the little old man's business. Perhaps, maybe the little old man is old, so he is not good at cooking wontons.

I'll bother the lady for a moment, and the little old man will cook another bowl. If I can't cook a bowl of wontons that will satisfy the lady tonight, the little old man will never set up this stall again.

After saying that, regardless of how Mu Yingbao reacted, he picked up the bowl on the table, turned around and left.

Mu Yingbao took this opportunity to grimace Xue Wenyu and curled his lips.

Xue Wenyu is starting to feel a headache now. What should I do? According to the attitude of his wife and this old man, even if the fight is till dawn, it will probably not end.

If I spoke to the intervention, I would be afraid that I would be unhappy if I would disturb my wife's good mood.

Soon, the fourth bowl of wontons was delivered to Mu Yingbao.

Please try it, Madam. The old man's attitude was as respectful as ever, but he still had no complaints or impatience.

Xue Wenyu and his men also looked at Mu Yingbao, waiting attentively to hear what else she could pick out.

Seeing that she didn't even take a spoon this time, she put her face in front of the bowl, slapped her nose with her hands, and then asked the old man with a questioning look on her face. This is the fourth bowl, why are you still so kind-hearted?

This is very abnormal!

Could it be that you poisoned this wonton?

As soon as she finished speaking, Xue Wenyu and his men's expressions immediately became wrong, and the eyes of the old man were murderous.

The old man was also very surprised. He never expected that she would be so suspicious and asked in surprise: How could the old man poison his wife if he had no grudges and revenge?

His reaction made Xue Wenyu and his subordinates even more wonder, how did this old man show his guilt?

Could it be that the wife was cheating him that there was no poison in the wontons?

Husband, madam, aren’t you a doctor? You can test whether it’s toxic or not. The old man reacted and said.

Hearing this, Mu Yingbao raised his eyebrows; Yes, you can check it out. The easiest thing is to ask my father-in-law to take a bite in front of me. If you have no problem with eating, then there will definitely be no problem.

That's all, that's fine. The old man responded, turned around and limped to get a bowl and a spoon.

He went up to scooped up a wonton, swallowed it in a bowl and looked at Mu Yingbao's expression. He poured some of the soup in the bowl into his bowl, raised his head and drank it down.

Then, put the bowl and spoon on the table next to it and stood there motionless.

Whether there is poison or not, he doesn’t need to make a sound. Just stand firmly and be safe. This is the best proof.

Mu Yingbao held his chin with one hand and looked at the old man standing opposite the table with satisfaction.

The night wind blows by the autumn, and the fragrance of osmanthus flowers is brought to the wind. Mu Yingbao narrows his eyes intoxicatedly.

When I opened my eyes, the old man who was standing straight in front of me suddenly shook his body.

Then, the old man's body began to collapse down. He reached out and grabbed the edge of the table, his eyes widened, and looked at Mu Yingbao in disbelief. He still couldn't hold on, and he still collapsed to the ground.

It is poisonous, protecting the wife. As soon as Lin Chuan jumped behind the old man, a cold light hit the sword on his waist.

Mu Yingbao stood up, but walked directly to the stove, lifted the cotton cloth covered by the bamboo plaque, looked at the breaded wontons, broke one and looked at it, and smelled it.

Madam, be careful. There are nervous reminders from your subordinates.

But then, they were all stuttering

Because, their wife rolled up her sleeves, put the wontons into the pot, and started cooking the wontons!

Come over and take your own. Mu Yingbao greeted him.

The followers all looked at their master, but saw that they were staring at them with their eyes. This look was really familiar. Every time the wife cooked for everyone, the master looked like this.

Those who responded quickly quickly went forward and lined up automatically to take away their own bowl of wontons.

Lin Chuan, Tuzi hurriedly, wontons tasted badly after being served for a long time. Mu Yingbao greeted the two who were guarding the old man.

Madam, but this? Lin Chuan was worried about the old man under the sword.

If you ask you to go, just be careful, don't worry, he can't even run away. Someone who stood beside Mu Yingbao and handed the bowl spoke.

As soon as Tuzi heard this, he immediately put away his weapons and walked towards his master. He picked up a bowl of wontons that had just been out of the pot, and poured sesame oil on it, which was so fragrant.
Chapter completed!