Mu Yingbao was full and wanted to walk down, but the door was locked and couldn't go out. The ground outside was in a mess, and there were more than a dozen buckets.

Helplessly, I had to go back to the inner room and walk back and forth, thinking about what to do while walking.

My own poisonous needles and numbing needles are not on my body.

I don’t know martial arts, so if I want to leave here, it’s very difficult.

When I walked to the rear window, I reached out and pushed it down. The window opened, but outside the rear window, there were two people standing, and the two of them looked at her expressionlessly.

"You two perverts, what are you doing here? Do you want to peep? A nasty embryo." Mu Yingbao started to feel bad again.

She felt that she was uneasy and emotionally unstable, which was a very normal reaction.

He closed the window by himself.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, thinking about what these masters said to him.

He said his subordinates were reckless? His expression and tone at that time seemed to be lying.

Could it be that this is not within their plan? It is just the impulse behavior of the person who brought her here?

Just as I was thinking, I heard movement outside. I packed up my things and soon returned to peace.

So soon, done?

Mu Yingbao didn't believe it, so he got up to see what was going on outside, but saw that the outside was cleaned up, but it was empty. The furniture and other things were not delivered.

"How could it be so fast?" she murmured in a low voice, secretly scolding herself for not having any judgment.

I had enough strolling in the inner room. She was bored and simply lay on the bed. She didn't take off her shoes, so she put them outside the edge of the bed, pulled the quilt to cover her body, closed her eyes and rested.

I don’t know if he has returned to the palace safely, nor do I know what Brother Hui and the others are going to be anxious now.

Could it be that God is seeing his life getting better and better, so he forced himself to add a joke?

She can now be sure that she will not be in danger of life and that she will not lose her innocence.

But I can't be sure when I can get back to his freedom and return to his side.

Who is the master of these people who looks extraordinary? Could it be that they are those royal relatives of Brother Hui?

Mu Yingbao thought about it and analyzed it, but he felt that it didn't look like it.

Because that person is not hostile to him, so where are they coming from?

Before noon arrived, there was another noise outside, and Mu Yingbao heard the sound of furniture moving in the inner room.

She was too lazy to get up and go and see it, and just thought about how to save herself.

There is a pen and ink in the house. Even if you write a note for help, how can you send it outside?

At noon, I heard someone calling outside, "Mrs. Xue, lunch is delivered."

Although he still saw someone, Mu Yingbao heard from this person's tone that he was different from those before.

I got out of bed and walked out to see that there were six more people, five of them, the five before.

The extra strange face, who looks like a fat man with a round face, looks like a sixty-year-old.

Mu Yingbao felt that the look he looked at him was different from the look he looked at him.

She walked to the newly changed chair and sat down, and noticed that the furniture was really made of rosewood.

She was still a little surprised by what she proposed by herself.

Mu Yingbao thought, since that's the case, can he be more arrogant? Let's see where their master is.

"Madam, try this braised lion head." The fat old man diligently lifted the lid of a food box and carefully brought out a piece of food.

Then, steamed sea bass and a plate of braised shrimps...

Four meat and four vegetables, one pork ribs and radish soup.

After the fat old man brought the chopsticks on his hands, he stood beside him and looked at her holding up a lion's head with anticipation.

Mu Yingbao took a bite and looked at him, "Are you a chef? Did you make these dishes?"

"Yes, yes, yes, madam is so smart." The fat old man nodded happily to respond.

Mu Yingbao looked at him speechlessly and thought to himself, if I can’t even see this, how can I make a fuck?

She did not rush to respond, but slowly tasted several other dishes.

I have to say that although the cooking skills of these dishes are not as good as hers, they are comparable to those of the imperial chefs in the palace.

How did she guess that the fat old man was a cook? That was because of his expression and attitude when he came in.

Because except for the dishes he made, Mu Yingbao couldn't explain his bright eyes and anticipation.

She understood this behavior very well and wanted to comment on each dish in front of him, and then point out the key points.

However, she suddenly changed her mind and didn't tell him, so that she could make him so anxious that she was so anxious that she was twitching her heart.

So Mu Yingbao was eating leisurely.

"Madam, is the food still suitable for the taste?" Seeing that Mu Yingbao had eaten, he put the chopsticks, and had not said anything, he simply spoke up again.

Mu Yingbao wiped the corners of his mouth and said lazily, "It's okay to be careless."

The fat old man's eyes became brighter when he heard this.

However, the others present looked a little bad.

She actually cooked the dishes by the first chef in my country. Isn’t it okay?

The few people were very angry, but looking at the fat old man's obsessed attentiveness, they could do nothing.

Even if she was willing to let her fight and talk to the No. 1 chef, I'm afraid they wouldn't appreciate it at all.

There are many fools in the world who are obsessed with cooking and care about other people's opinions. Those who are obsessed with chess can say good things to people for a rare chess record.

The person in front of me is obviously a person who is obsessed with cooking skills.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have set out to taste and ask for advice as soon as I heard that the special dishes from some place were very delicious.

"Madam is an expert, can you give me some advice?" The fat old man continued to ask unwillingly.

Mu Yingbao looked at him and smiled.

The fat old man saw her laughing and thought she agreed, so he was very happy.

Unexpectedly, Mu Yingbao smiled and said, "No."

"Why? If the lady gives me some advice, the old man has improved his cooking skills. Isn't it good to make it for the wife to eat?" The fat old man felt that he had already understood what he said.

Mu Yingbao smiled again; "You are not my apprentice, so I have no obligation to give you advice."

When the fat old man heard this, he was stunned and smiled. "Madam is so funny. Madam should be a fellow fellow. So let's communicate with each other and learn from each other's strengths and weaknesses. Wouldn't it be beneficial to both of you and me?"

Mu Yingbao smiled and shook his head, "This is a bad word. I may be able to do what you know. But I will definitely do what you don't know. With just these nine dishes, I can assert that you can't do it in cooking."

"Why is my wife so confident? Otherwise, please move to the kitchen and show your hands to the old man to see?" said the fat old man.

"No."
Chapter completed!