Fake Taoists in the world of film and television

Chapter 39
Tu Jiaojiao was startled. When did a person appear behind her?Is it good or evil?Friend or foe?Subconsciously pulling Xiao Yu'er away from Yi Buhuo, he already held a dart in his hand and looked at him with a wary look on his face.

"who are you?"

Yi Buhuo quickly stretched out his hands and said, "I have no ill intentions."

Xiao Yu'er also reacted, holding down Tu Jiaojiao's hand and explaining: "Second mother, please don't do anything, we are on our own."

Tu Jiaojiao breathed a sigh of relief, and then her tense body relaxed slightly. She put away her concealed weapon and patted her chest, "Xiao Yu'er, your friend really scared my second mother to death."

Xiao Yu'er introduced: "Er Niang, this is Yi Buhuo, a friend I met after coming out."

Then he said to Yi Buhuo: "This is my second mother, Tu Jiaojiao."

Yi Buhuo cupped his hands and said with enthusiasm: "It turns out it's Er Niang. Xiao Yu'er and I are as close as brothers. His Er Niang is my Er Niang. Come on, are Er Niang hungry? I'll ask you to rub it. Let me catch you up."

Xiao Yu'er nodded in agreement, "Yes, Er Niang, we haven't seen each other for a long time. I miss you so much. We just happened to sit down together and tell me how the eldest, third, fourth, and fifth dad are doing."

Seeing how enthusiastic the two of them were, and because there was a toilet next to them, which was really not the place to talk, Tu Jiaojiao had no choice but to agree.

Yi Buhuo and Tu Jiaojiao chatted casually for a few words on the road, and with Xiao Yuer making jokes beside them, Yi Buhuo and Tu Jiaojiao gradually became familiar with each other.

Xiao Yu'er then asked: "Lao Yi, why did you sneak in so late?"

Yi Buhuo glanced at his eye-catching women's clothing and rolled his eyes with disgust, "I can't compare to your Yu'er brother, who can think of using such a bad idea to sneak in. I found a manager and gave him 100 taels, and he was happy Bian Dian took me on board."

"It's that simple?"

"It's that simple!"

Xiao Yu'er was silent for a while. The excitement just now disappeared, leaving only a dead silence.

Tu Jiaojiao wasn't much better either. She just felt a suffocation in her heart and wanted to vomit but couldn't. She gave the cook a full 500 taels just to sneak in...

Yi Buhuo straightened his servant clothes, smiled proudly, and felt a sense of superiority in his heart.

The Murong Mansion's family has a great career, and no one will notice the changes of one or two family members, but it's a maid like Xiao Yu'er who will attract attention.

The reputation of the two young masters of the Murong family has long been spread throughout the city. As for any pretty maid who has not been harassed, Xiao Yu'er is shooting himself in the foot!

There was no words all the way, and the atmosphere was a bit gloomy. Yi Buhuo led the two of them to the kitchen and asked them to sit down.

Xiao Yu'er came back to his senses and looked at him in surprise, "Aren't you going to treat me? Are you here?"

Yi Buhuo rolled up his sleeves and said, "You don't even know what this is. You think the servant at the door is a dead person? Where else can you eat? There are food and wine here. I will cook for you personally, but you don't want it." Don’t know what’s good or bad.”

Xiao Yu'er smiled awkwardly. She had just reunited with her second mother after a long absence, and she actually forgot that it was already at the top of the moon. The Murong family had strict rules. They all had their own agendas, so it was better not to draw attention to themselves...

Looking up at the sky, Xiao Yu'er looked at Yi Buhuo, with a bit of distrust in his tone, and said provocatively: "Then let's try Chef Yi's skills."

"Just watch!" Yi Buhuo put on his apron and said with a smile on his face, "How can a single like you know the level of my chef? Your sister-in-law has eaten my food and now she loves me. It’s life and death, and if you can’t eat for a day, you’ll want to go on a hunger strike and die.”

"This is a secret that is not passed down from my Yi family. After all, our ancestors also have some skills in cooking..."

Xiao Yu'er and Tu Jiaojiao were immediately moved, with expectant expressions on their faces.

It will take a while for Chef Yi's food to be ready.The two of them chatted wordlessly about what they had seen and heard after they separated. Tu Jiaojiao was mainly asking questions and Xiao Yuer was answering. It was obvious that she was very concerned about Xiao Yuer's current situation.

As the conversation progressed, the two of them smiled broadly, and the sound of hip-hop could not be heard. Even Yi Buhuo, who was immersed in cooking, felt relaxed.

"Let's go, let's go, the food is here."

Yi Buhuo put a plate in each hand on the table, took out a jar of wine from the stove and filled it for the two of them, "The conditions are limited, just two dishes, eat them while they are hot."

Xiao Yu'er's hand holding the chopsticks trembled slightly. After thinking for a long time, he still didn't have the courage to reach out, "Old Yi, are you kidding me?"

"A plate of peanuts and a bowl of scrambled eggs with leeks?"

He pointed at the plate, but stared at Yi Buhuo's face, gritted his teeth and said: "How can we eat without even a piece of meat?"

Yi Buhuo sneered and said, "It's been said that the conditions are limited, how can anyone choose..."

Tu Jiaojiao glared at Xiao Yu'er, picked up the chopsticks and comforted: "Yi Buhuo also means well, maybe it tastes good?"

Xiao Yu'er grabbed a handful of peanuts and stuffed them into his mouth. Tu Jiaojiao also reached out and took a handful of scrambled eggs with chives.

The two tasted it in their mouths and looked at each other.

Xiao Yuer struggled to swallow the peanuts in his mouth and asked, "What do you think?"

Du Jiaojiao replied in seconds: "General!"

Then looking at Yi Buhuo at the same time, Xiao Yuer asked: "Didn't you say that your craftsmanship is so good that my sister-in-law will go on a hunger strike if she doesn't eat for one day?"

Yi Buhuo nodded, "I'm the only one cooking on the mountain. Without me, she would have starved to death."

Tu Jiaojiao asked: "Didn't you say that this is a secret of the Yi family that our ancestors are very good at cooking?"

Yi Buhuo nodded again, "My ancestor was a cook for people, but once he didn't pay attention, everyone got diarrhea after eating his food, so all the descendants of the Yi family switched to medicine..."

"This is indeed a secret of the Yi family. If we didn't have a good relationship, I definitely wouldn't be able to tell you."

"..."

"..."

In the end, the three of them drank a jar of wine with peanuts. When the wine was full, the atmosphere was warm and comfortable.

Yi Buhuo turned the chopsticks around in his hand, his eyes blurred, and curiously asked Xiao Yu'er: "Have you visited the tomb of the ancestor of the Murong family? Has the mechanism been changed?"

Xiao Yu'er's face turned red and he lay limply on the table. His eyes were unconsciously staring at the rotating chopsticks in his hand. He sighed and said, "I've been busy all day, so I don't have time to investigate."

Tu Jiaojiao hugged the wine jar, her eyes almost closed, "My matter is not urgent, but you two's matters are more urgent. I'd better help you find Fire Ganoderma first."

The three of them looked at each other drunkenly and smiled at each other.

Then suddenly there was no topic, and the atmosphere gradually became stagnant.

"Snapped!"

Tu Jiaojiao's hand holding the jug hit the wooden table hard, making a muffled sound, which was extremely unexpected in the silent night, and her sleepy expression suddenly straightened out.

"Walk?"

Xiao Yu'er grinned, slammed the table and stood up to look at her. He didn't look tired at all. He nodded vigorously, "Let's go!"

"Then go!"

Yi Buhuo laughed, casually stuck out his chopsticks and stood up, his eyes were clear and there was still a trace of drunkenness.

　I kowtow to my brothers, asking for investment, for further study, for votes...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)