Quick time travel: The sick and charming villain in my strategy has turned black again

Chapter 210

In the inn lobby, Tu Yaoyao brought Huali and the others to be fed.

In the back kitchen, Linfeng was chopping vegetables with his sword with a dark face, as if the carrots on the cutting board were not carrots, but living people.

Unexpectedly, he was asked to use his precious sword to chop vegetables, not to mention chopping vegetables, and those goods required him to boil water to sterilize the sword, otherwise there would be bacteria.
There are many things and high requirements, why!
Linfeng's expression became more and more terrifying, and suddenly he thought of Tu Yaoyao's approving eyes, and relaxed again.

Forget it, it's all for the little master, hum.

Not long after, another group of people suddenly came to the inn.

There were about a dozen people in total, and the leader was a middle-aged man with an indifferent expression, as if he was guarding the young man next to him.

The young man's expression was extremely gentle, he seemed to be the leader, while the seven or eight people following behind him all looked stern and unsmiling. They first glanced around when they entered the room.

Tu Yaoyao tilted her head and watched their footsteps unobtrusively.

The corners of his lips were lifted, interesting.

The middle-aged man saw that the inn was deserted and there was a table full of people, and he wanted to ask something, but his expression was as if he was here to ask for money.

Mochizuki pressed her hand on the mechanism of the folding fan without any trace.

The young man gave the middle-aged man a disapproving look, stopped him from moving, then smiled and looked at the few people here, took a look, and turned his eyes to Tu Yaoyao: "I wonder if I can rest here?"

Tu Yaoyao raised her eyebrows, it's ok, yes, she actually knows that she is the boss.

She pointed at the counter expressionlessly: "The shopkeeper is dead, whatever."

The corner of the young man's mouth twitched vaguely, and he quickly returned to normal. He said nonchalantly, "Since it is a land without an owner, I will not be polite."

Obviously, he attributed the shopkeeper's death to the poisonous hands of Tu Yaoyao and others.

But Tu Yaoyao didn't bother to explain.

The young man withdrew his gaze and nodded towards his own people. Soon, they occupied the other side of the inn. Several people took out candied fruit snacks from the carriage and put them on the table, several people took out teacups, and some people brought him stove.

"Master, those people." When the middle-aged man handed the stove to the young man, he lowered his voice and asked the young man what he meant.

The young man took the stove and shook his head calmly.

"Yes, master."

The middle-aged man respectfully replied, and then stood straight behind the young man, his eyes fixed on where Tu Yaoyao and the others were.

This service is not inconsiderate.

Tu Yaoyao retracted her gaze.

"Little master, do you think they serve you well? We can do it too." Mochizuki approached Tu Yaoyao with a smile.

"Go aside." Tu Yaoyao rolled her eyes.

Hua Li smiled, and said with a suppressed voice: "They are all masters."

Haoyue then said indifferently: "Da Nei Deadpool."

The footsteps are neat and silent, well-trained, except for the soldiers, there are only dead servants in the palace.

Tu Yaoyao glanced at the two of them, and everyone could see it together.

Her eyes lit up: "Those preserved fruit snacks can only be enjoyed by princes and nobles."

"Little master, you can directly report the name of the second son Duan Xu." Mochizuki said lazily.

Tu Yaoyao scratched her hair.

Although the Duan family of Yunguo is a royal family, all the princes under it are called sons, the emperor is called the emperor, and the prince is the prince.

Tu Yaoyao didn't know why, but it was probably to show that she was a coquettish bitch different from other countries?easy to distinguish?

Well, I don't quite understand.

Having said that, Mochizuki is worthy of being in charge of the intelligence department, and directly reported Duan Xu's name, which is the second son of Yunguo.

What is the purpose of Duan Xu coming to the southern border at this time?

At this time, Duan Xu didn't know that his underwear was about to be pulled clean by the people opposite, and he kept pretending to be inscrutable.

The eyes reveal that you and other mortals are really stupid.
About a quarter of an hour later, Linfeng finally came out with the meals he cooked himself.

Not to mention, even though Linfeng is a man of high aloofness, he really has a bit of a talent for cooking. Looking at this small waist cut, it is called perfection.

Maybe a killer who can't cook is not a good cook.

"It's delicious, Linfeng, it's a pity that you don't cook."

Haoxue took a sip and praised sincerely.

Linfeng's face couldn't help turning darker.

Can you stop praising him, he really doesn't want to change his career.

"good to eat."

Tu Yaoyao also said.

The corner of Linfeng's mouth twitched, and he said in an extremely cold voice: "As long as the little master likes it."

There was a lot of fun here, but Duan Xu and the others felt uncomfortable over there.

How come there is a feeling of going to the wrong door during the Chinese New Year?

That is to say, can you take care of them, otherwise they will really lose face.

hum hum.
Finally, Tu Yaoyao seemed to have remembered something, and turned her head to look at Duan Xu.

Duan Xu narrowed his eyes slightly, sat up straight, with a perfect smile on his face, waiting for Tu Yaoyao to invite him to eat together.

After all, it's a tiring journey, and there is no hot meal, so if you don't have a meal at this time, when will you wait.

"Please, close the door."

Tu Yaoyao blinked and said very seriously.

This group of people came in without closing the door, speechless.

The smile on Duan Xu's face was frozen before he had time to close it, such a heavy snow day in December, the cold made him tremble all over.

At such a time, shouldn't he be called to have lunch with his noble second son?
Unexpectedly, actually told him to close the door!
The expression of the middle-aged man beside him changed. Damn it, no one in this world dare to order his master to do things except that one.

The weapon on one side was about to move, and in the next second, it seemed that he was going to kill these guys who didn't know how to order his master.

But in the next second, his arm was held down by Duan Xu. Duan Xu shook his head at him, with a gritted smile on his face: "Go and close the door."

Tu Yaoyao blinked, what, is the Second Young Master amazing?
cut.

Go back and continue eating your meal.

Duan Xu settled down, and after being sure and sure that Tu Yaoyao would not invite him, he twitched the corners of his mouth, and finally restrained his emotions again, and walked forward to look at it slowly.

He looked and looked at everyone, once again to be sure and sure that these people were real, and he would not give him a look.

He coughed lightly.

Hua Li glanced at him, puzzled, and turned his head to ignore him.

Duan Xu couldn't hold back, coughed lightly again, and finally opened his mouth: "Everyone, are you going to the southern country?"

It wasn't that he had to wait for the meal, but he felt that it was too painful for him to be ignored.

"Can I go anywhere else?"

Tu Yaoyao looked at the second young master impatiently, is it over?Still let people have a good meal?
Duan Xu froze, tears streaming down his face, he just came over to ask a question, why so fierce?
(End of this chapter)