I really want to be a cook

"Young Master Jiang's vision is really high. There are so many young ladies in our Murong family who look down on us, and we don't know what kind of woman will be in the eyes of Young Master Jiang in the future."

The little madam expressed some emotion, and suddenly asked:

"But when Mr. Jiang is not a good chef, why did he come as a guest detective to investigate the case for the God Detective? Or did he come here on purpose to tease our Murong family?!"

It seems that if there is a disagreement, Jiang Ping will be taken down.

At the same time, a dangerous air suddenly locked Jiang Ping.

This is the master level master of the Murong family.

As a little lady, it would be too shameful if there were not many experts available around her.

Jiang Ping didn't panic.

From Chunlan's psychological activities, he had roughly guessed that the little lady should check his details.

He already had a draft in his mind, so he just said lightly:

"Jiang has never said that I am an arrester of the God Detective Division, it's just my wife's wishful thinking."

Of course, after the mission of the Murong family is over, I will be the son.

The little lady sneered and said, "Young Master Jiang is quite eloquent, but since you are not a member of Shenzhusi, I don't need to give Shenzhusi this face.

I also ask Mr. Jiang to leave the Murong Mansion as soon as possible, otherwise, although the Murong family is warm and hospitable, it is not without means to deal with evil guests. "

Jiang Ping pondered for a moment, then he cupped his hands freely and said:

"Jiang has absolutely no malice towards Murong's family, but was entrusted by others. Since Madam doesn't want me to stay here, I'll go."

Seeing Jiang Ping agreeing so happily, the little lady also breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Jiang Ping is not a member of the God Detective Division, he entered Murong Mansion with the warrant of the God Detective Division after all.

If there is a conflict, it will inevitably hurt the relationship between the Murong family and the God Detective Division.

Now that she checked Jiang Ping, she couldn't help but check who sent Jiang Ping here.

That's the daughter of the head of the Shenhun Division, the daughter of Grand Master Tie Ao.

Even if the master sees him, he still has to give him three points.

Moreover, she came here to help Murong's family deal with the flower-picking thieves. If she really wants to tear her face, it shouldn't be the order of a woman like her.

Since Jiang Ping gave me face, the little madam also said with a smile:

"I know Mr. Jiang has been secretly investigating for the past few days, but since he hasn't found anything for so long, it must be that the news from the Shenhun Division has gone wrong.

Now there are important matters in Murong's mansion, it is inconvenient to keep outsiders in the mansion, so I have to wrong Mr. Jiang.

In the future, if Mr. Jiang is willing to visit Murong Mansion, the slave family will sweep the couch to welcome him. "

Jiang Ping just smiled and shook his head.

Next time I come, I don't even know if Murong's family is still there.

He turned and left, but the aura was still locked on him.

So he didn't stay long, went to the No. [-] courtyard, bid farewell to the drunken Jiu Xianren, and left Murong Mansion.

Small other courtyard.

The little lady was sitting on the swing, swaying slowly, her eyes were deep, she didn't know what to think.

A hale and hearty old man in gray robe stood respectfully in front of the little lady:

"Ma'am, he left."

"Ah."

The little lady answered softly, and then asked:

"sure?"

"The subordinate watched him go out of the city."

The old man in gray robe pondered for a while, then asked:

"The subordinates feel that Madam seems to be afraid of him. Although he is very young and has good strength, he should not make Madam afraid of him?"

"Old Jin, I'm not afraid of him, but the people behind him."

The little lady rubbed her brows, and said a little tiredly:

"Tie Guanyin is the daughter of Tie Ao, almost representing the God of Catchers.

She sent the Immortal Wine Catcher on the front foot, and a master martial artist who was less than 20 years old on the back foot. Do you think she spent so much effort just to hunt down a flower picker who is not even a master? "

The old man in gray robe hesitated.

The little lady continued:

"I suspect that they came to our Murong's house again and again to test things out because they heard some rumors, but this excuse is too bad.

Fortunately, that Mr. Jiang really seemed to come here to return favors, and he left after being cheated a little by me.

Otherwise, if he insists on not leaving, I really don't know how to deal with him.

Could it be that I really can't make a move on him? "

The old man in gray robe nodded with a relieved expression, feeling that what Madam said was right.

If Jiang Ping were here, he would definitely give him a thumbs up.

Based on these words, if the little lady takes the reading comprehension test, she will be sorry for her analysis if she doesn't get a full score!

He really just came here to catch a little thief, and complete a task by the way, hello, hello, hello everyone.

These days, no one believes the truth anymore!

Chapter 93 Women's Clothing Is Impossible to Women's Clothes... So Smell!

Lin'an City.

It's the top of the sun.

Four or five young girls with plain clothes and cautious expressions entered the gate of Murong Mansion following the second housekeeper of the Murong family.

"stop!"

The second butler followed the sound and saw that the person speaking was a flirtatious young man in brocade clothes.

Brother Young Master's face was a little pale, and his footsteps were frivolous. At a glance, he knew that he had been hollowed out by wine.

He walked in front of the second butler, but his eyes were sizing up the few girls who entered the door. His naked eyes made people feel scared.

"Second steward, what are these women here for?"

The second steward smiled wryly. Needless to say, he also knew that this gentleman had his eyes on one of the girls who came in.

"My lord, this is the newly purchased maid from the house. The second young lady returns to the house, and the courtyard needs to add some newcomers."

"Is it Xianxian's girl?"

Zheng Gongzi showed a hint of fear.

The name of the Zheng son is Murong Zheng, and he is the second wife of the Murong family.

However, his martial ambition is not strong, he is addicted to wine and sex, and now he is almost 24, and he is still wandering in the stage of a newly entered martial artist.

If it wasn't for the various nourishing medicines at home, it might not be a lost product. He is a well-known useless son of the Murong family.

But whoever let his family name be Murong, no matter how trashy he is, he is still the master, the second housekeeper can slap him into the field, even if he can't get the buckle, but he is still a slave.

After all, lust and courage overcame the awe in his heart, Murong pointed to one of the women and said:

"I happen to be short of a servant girl in my courtyard, so let her go."

The second steward looked in Murong Zheng's direction, and saw a [-]-year-old girl, shy and timid, petite, with a small oval face that could be grasped with a single slap.

Although she was dressed as a peasant girl, her skin was moist and fair, as if it was made of milk, water could flow out with a pinch, and she didn't look like she had done farm work at all.

The second housekeeper secretly praised her vicious eyes, this girl is the best among the group of girls.

But on the surface, he still wondered:

"Master Zheng, I'm afraid this is not good? How can you explain to the second young lady?"

"What do you want to explain? You don't say it, I don't say it, who knows that I robbed one of Xianxian's maids, isn't there four more?

It just so happens that the ones in my yard are tired of playing too, if you think it’s not enough, just take them all, they can serve people well, Xianxian must be satisfied.

That's all! "

As he said that, Murong was about to pull the girl's wrist, the moment he touched it, it was cold and smooth, like tofu.

Murong Zheng's expression changed, and a wave of anger rose from his lower abdomen.

The girl didn't dare to resist, she just silently asked the second housekeeper for help with her eyes.

The second butler sighed and turned his head away.

"Haha, follow me!"

"I didn't think it would be better to come early than to come by coincidence. I met such a little gem. I rushed to bring it to Liu Shao and the others. I would definitely envy them."

Accompanied by Murong Zheng's smug laughter, the two of them dragged all the way into the inner courtyard.

"Don't even look at it."

The second butler comforted the remaining girls and said:

"She was unlucky, she was snatched away by Mr. Zheng just before entering the door.

Just remember, the person you are going to serve right away is our family's most favored Second Miss. After serving her, you will have no worries about food and drink, and you may even have the chance to redeem yourself. "

The word redemption made the eyes of the girls brighten, and they secretly swore in their hearts that they must not be the same as the sisters just now.

"Second steward, whose luck is bad?"

Suddenly there was an oriole-like voice behind her, the voice was clear and clear, like an echo in the valley, just listening to the tone, one could imagine a pure and beautiful girl.

"Second miss."

The second butler turned around and looked, startled.

He saw an elf-like girl in a white dress smiling sweetly.

She was sitting sideways on a big white dog that was about ten feet long. She was wearing a light gauze hat on her head. When she saw the second housekeeper, she took off the hat, revealing a face that was both angry and happy, and her eyes were as pure as water. , It seems that there is a deep spring hidden in the eyes.

She is the second young lady of the Murong family, Murong Xianxian.

"You came back early?"

The second steward hurried forward to meet him, and at the same time ordered the concierge to inform the master and wife quickly.

"no need."

Miss Murong Xianxian got off the big dog and walked in front of the second housekeeper.

"I'm just going home, there's no need to make such a big fuss, I'll see my father and mother later.

Just now you said who was robbed by Mr. Zheng? "

"This"

The second housekeeper was a little embarrassed.

"If you don't tell me, I can ask, but when the time comes, don't blame me for suing you secretly."

Murong Xianxian was slightly narrowed.

The second butler sighed, the taste in the middle was really unpleasant.

But obviously Miss Xianxian's deterrence is stronger, he confessed:

"It's Mr. Zheng who is going to leave a maid I'm going to give you in the yard."

"what?!"

Murong Xianxian frowned, jumped onto the big dog beside her, and said with a cold snort:

"I haven't seen you for more than half a year, and Murong the pervert has become so bold that he even dares to touch my people. Big hair, let's go!"

The big dog was originally lying on the ground, looking tired and lazy, but when it heard the order from the little master, it stood up abruptly, and a pair of golden pupils showed a gleam of coldness, making the second housekeeper who was only one step away from breaking through the master Also felt a suffocating pressure.