blue shirt oath

Chapter 11 Two Doubts
It is night, the moon and stars are rare.

After a busy day, let alone go to find Gu Tixing, Song Guichen was so busy that he didn't even have time to leave the Suocui Building.

At this moment, the diners gradually left, so they had to rest.

Song Guichen took out the bead, frowned and looked at this milky-yellow, inconspicuous little bead.

According to the information obtained during the day, Duan Yi'an came from Kaifeng, and was once an imperial cook in the palace. She carried this bead with her everywhere, so she expected that this bead must be unusual.

But when she assassinated Brother Han, she casually stuffed the beads into herself in an emergency. Although it was an expedient measure, it was too casual.

Just as he was puzzled, he suddenly heard someone knocking on the door.

"Did Xiaochen fall asleep?"

After a few "clicks" outside the door, Song Guichen hurriedly put the beads into his arms and opened the door.

The knock on the door was the bartender who was guarding Brother Han's door during the day. Seeing Song Guichen, the bartender smiled and said, "My name is Lin Qi, and it was Mr. Meng who asked me to call you. He is waiting in the west building."

"Meng Louchang?" Song Guichen didn't know why, she was just an unknown homeless woman who just arrived at the Shocui Tower yesterday, why did the building leader suddenly want to see him?
"Brother Lin, do you know why the building chief is looking for me?"

"this one"

Lin Qi thought that all the porridge and side dishes prepared by Xiaochen for Han Biban in the morning had gone into his and the building chief's stomachs, and she felt quite sorry, and she became more sympathetic and close to Song Guichen.

"To tell you the truth, Miss Xiaochen, Mr. Meng tasted the porridge you gave Han Caiban today. I guess that's why he came to you."

Song Guichen understood, and followed Lin Qi to the second floor of the West Building.

Seeing Song Guichen, Director Meng looked at her silently for a long time before saying, "Your name is Xiaochen?"

Before transmigrating into the present body, Song Guichen and Mr. Meng had met many times, and knew that although the other party was the owner of the No. [-] restaurant in Hangzhou, he had no ambitions to do so. He neglected to take care of the business of the restaurant. I handed it over to Big Brother Han and others, but I often go to Gushan to have long talks with my master, and I feel like living in seclusion.

His original name was Meng Siyu, but he took the title of "Tianyin" for himself, which can be seen from the heart of hermitage.

"Yes, the building manager is looking for me?"

"Hmm." Director Meng was obviously surprised, and asked immediately, "Did you make the porridge and vegetables delivered to Han Song's door during the day?"

"Yes."

"Nonsense!" Lou Zhang suddenly became angry, "Where did you learn the practice of adding eggplant foam to the jadeite pot? That cup of Longjing tea is fresh and well brewed. You, a homeless woman, where did you come from?" Such tea-making skills learned?"

Song Guichen complained endlessly.

She almost forgot that when Mr. Meng went to Gushan to chat with his master, he had eaten the meals he cooked, especially this emerald pot with eggplant foam.

Eggplant is the master’s favorite, and the addition of eggplant foam to the jade pot is also created by the master. As the head of the towering building, Mr. Meng is an expert in eating. This is the first time he has tasted this emerald pot with eggplant foam At that time, he also asked himself how to do it, and said with a smile that he would invite her to be a cook in Shengcui Building in the future.

Song Guichen originally wanted to make something for the injured Han Song, but he didn't expect the porridge to be eaten by the building chief.

What she never expected was that Mr. Meng was so perceptive.

With only porridge and tea, she began to doubt her identity.

In an emergency, Song Guichen had no choice but to bite the bullet and reply: "Xiaochen doesn't understand what the building manager said. There are no other ingredients in the world. What's so strange about adding eggplant foam to porridge? Why do you need someone to teach you? As for tea , there are countless strange people and anecdotes in the world, Xiaochen is an orphan girl, what is this little skill?"

She knew that although the other party was angry, he would definitely not treat her badly, so after saying this, she looked at Meng Tianyin very calmly.

Sure enough, Meng Tianyin smiled instead of anger: "You are still young, and you have a temper."

"Isn't the building chief also angry at a little girl like me when we first met?"

"Although it's the first time we met, I always feel like you are alone."

Song Guichen was stunned, only to hear Meng Tianyin say: "Do you know the hermit Lin Bu?"

"Mr. Lin's name is like thunder."

"He has an apprentice, also named Xiaochen, who can also cook good dishes and make a pot of good tea, just like what you do today." Meng Tianyin mentioned Lin Bu, with a yearning look on his face .

Hearing others talking about Master and himself in front of him, Song Guichen sighed for a moment and didn't answer when thinking of all the things he had experienced in the past six months.

Director Meng continued: "From today on, you will be the chef of the West Building."

"what?"

Seeing Song Guichen's flattered look, Meng Louchang smiled knowingly, and waved to Song Guichen: "It's getting late, go back, and rest early."

Song Guichen had no choice but to obey, and when he turned around to leave, he heard Meng Tianyin say behind him: "If there is nothing to do, it's better not to get too close to Han Caiban."

Song Guichen didn't understand what he said, and turned around to ask why, but Meng Tianyin had already entered the inner room, as if seeing off a guest.

Brother Han has always been kind, so why did Mr. Meng deliberately tell himself not to get too close to Brother Han?

Although Han Song is just a recruiter, he is deeply loved by the people of Hangzhou because of his generosity and willingness to help others.

And because of his prudent and meticulous actions, when it comes to Shocui Tower, the first thing that people think of is not Meng Tianyin, the leader of the building who has never seen the end of the dragon, but the popular Han Caiban.

Now that Han Song was stabbed and injured, many regular customers even came to visit, including many high-ranking officials in Hangzhou and wealthy families.

Therefore, Song Guichen was extremely confused about Meng Tianyin's inexplicable words.

With his mind full of doubts, Song Guichen secretly decided that he must see Brother Han tomorrow.

However, before tomorrow, when Song Guichen returned to the house from the west building, he saw a person sitting on the stone steps in front of the door, it was Han Song.

"Brother Han, why did you come here? Is your injury okay?"

Han Song stood up: "I heard that you specially brought me porridge this morning, so I came to thank you."

Although Song Guichen found it strange, he still smiled and said, "I just came from the building manager, did Brother Han not eat the porridge in the morning?"

"Yes, it's a pity." Han Song smiled half-smile, "What does the building director want you for?"

"They said they wanted me to be the chef of the West Building."

"That's it?"

"That's right." Song Guichen looked at Han Song with authority, and smiled, "Maybe the building manager thinks my porridge is delicious, and I'll make another one for Brother Han tomorrow."

The moon hangs high and the night is deep.

The lights of the towering emerald building gradually went out, and there was no one in the courtyard except Song Guichen and Han Song.

Han Song looked down at Song Guichen expressionlessly, as if he was considering how true or false what she said.

Song Guichen clenched his hands tightly and stared at Han Song as well.

Han Song suddenly smiled, and put his right hand on Song Guichen's left shoulder: "Thank you, Xiaochen."

Song Guichen tilted his head and asked naively: "It's so late, isn't Brother Han still resting? I heard that the cook in the Suocui Building stabbed Brother Han, is the injury serious?"

"Nothing, just a skin injury."

"That assassin is really hateful! If I meet her, I have to make her look good." Song Guichen was filled with righteous indignation, "Fortunately, Big Brother Han is fine."

Seeing her look like a little girl, Han Song smiled: "I heard that you happened to meet Cook Duan in the courtyard of the central building that day, didn't you?"

"That's right!" Song Guichen recalled, "I just entered the Shongcui Building that day, after cleaning the room, I wanted to pick a few flowers in the courtyard for decoration, but I saw a man flying to the roof with a sword in his hand. Come on, Big Brother Han, that person is really amazing!"

"Did she give you anything?"

Song Guichen looked puzzled: "She and I don't know each other, how could she give me something?"

(End of this chapter)