Farmhouse pretty cook

Chapter 309
Mu Xiang threw the knife in front of him expressionlessly, and walked out of the alley without looking back.

Da Fei was anxiously waiting outside. Seeing her come out, he breathed a sigh of relief, and asked roughly: "What's the matter, did you ask? If you do, I'll avenge you."

He can be regarded as half of Mu Xiang's subordinates, how can he just watch her being bullied.

Mu Xiang touched Mu Lang's head, "This is my business, I will handle it myself, you go and deal with the things inside, and then take Mu Lang to the gate of the town to wait for me."

Mu Xiang gave him another two taels of silver, enough for him to buy mutton.

"Okay, it's okay, Mu Lang, let's go, I have to go to the carriage to get two bags first, and then pack them," Da Fei patted Mu Lang's shoulder, smiling cheerfully.

"Hiss," Mu Lang staggered.

"What's wrong with Mu Lang, did you sprain your ankle just now?" Mu Xiang hurriedly squatted down, opened Mu Lang's trousers, and saw that his ankle was red and swollen.

But since Da Fei brought him out until now, he has been silent. If it wasn't for Da Fei's strength that shocked him, he wouldn't have said anything.

"Sister, my feet are fine. I'll be fine if I go back and lie down for two days. Tell Brother Da Fei to clean up there quickly, so that no one can see it." Mu Lang pulled off her hand, not letting her see it.

In fact, he is not afraid at all, which is strange, isn't it?It was a bit shocking at first, but after that, only curiosity remained.

Mu Xiang's heart was heavy and depressed, "Let Da Fei take you to see the doctor later, let him straighten your bones, bandage the wound, and prescribe some medicine for your neck, oh yes, wait a minute When you pass by the stall of Butcher Zhang, ask him if he has any fresh big bones, if you want fresh ones, buy more, and my sister will make bone soup for you."

Her voice was soft and soft, and she was very different from the person who just took a knife to cut off Zhao Wu's life without blinking an eye.

Mu Lang nodded obediently, and looked up at her, "You don't have to worry about me, but you also have to be careful, don't get hurt, we don't care like them."

Mu Xiang smiled, "Don't worry, the eldest sister has her own discretion in this matter."

Da Fei knew what she was going to do, he didn't worry at all.Can a woman who can chop off a person's arm with a single knife, like chopping a pig's trotter, be an ordinary person?
After Mu Xiang left the two of them, she made a detour to the blacksmith shop.

The bow that He Liancheng gave her that day was really easy to use, it was small and light, even if it was carried on the body, it would be difficult for others to notice.

It's a pity, but he poked under that person, and was thrown away by He Liancheng, what a pity.

"Girl, do you want to look at the kitchen knife or the spatula? I have all kinds of spatulas here, all made by my old man. Take a look!"

The owner of the blacksmith shop, a simple and honest red-faced old man, saw her come in and warmly greeted her to look at the kitchen utensils.

Mu Xiang was a little speechless, she really didn't look like a heroine, she looked like a cook.

"I want a weapon. Do you have any small things that are handy here? A sword or a knife is fine. I want a small one that is easy to carry!"

The old man was stunned, and kindly persuaded: "Girl, I don't think you look like a martial arts practitioner. Did you quarrel with your family? Sigh, living together, how can there be no quarrels and conflicts, and you can make money by being friendly, but Don't be impulsive!"

Mu Xiang rolled her eyes towards the sky, and picked up a spatula casually, "Okay, don't talk about it, can I buy a spatula?"

"Hey, that's right, buy a spatula and cook a meal for the family, and nothing will happen," the old man happily brushed the spatula, and then handed the spatula to her.

Just like that, I originally wanted to buy weapons, but in the end I took a spatula and left the shop.

Mu Xiang looked at her spatula and sighed heavily.Forget it, the spatula is just a spatula, at least it is also made of iron, and it hurts the same when you hit someone.

Afterwards, she went to the pharmacy again and dispensed some drugs, which were all herbal medicines. They could not be taken, or they could be burned.

Originally, she wanted to buy Miyan directly, but the pharmacy owner looked at her with weird eyes, and looked at Mu Xiang, and her whole body was covered with goose bumps.It's as if she's going to do something heinous.

Zhao Nianyun has always lived in Fushoulou, and recently moved out of Fushoulou probably because he wanted to fight the war for a long time, and actually moved to a house of the county yamen's master.

Presumably the county master wanted to curry favor with King Zhao, and after getting the news, he came to curry favor with Zhao Nianyun.

The address of this house is not in the center of the town, but to the northwest. When Mu Xiang went all the way, she happened to see a fat girl also go in.

This girl's back looks a little familiar, but Mu Xiang couldn't remember where she saw her before.

Zhao Nianyun dared to stay in Linquan Town alone, but he did it on his own.She brought four guards, although they were not first-class masters, they were definitely enough to protect the family and the courtyard.

Mu Xiang groped into the courtyard from the backyard wall, and found Zhao Nianyun's room within a short walk.

It's not hard to find, the county master's private house is nothing more than a courtyard with two entrances and a few wing rooms.

When Mu Xiang entered the room, Zhao Nianyun was lying on the soft couch, covered with a thick quilt, only the upper body was exposed outside.

Resting his head on one hand, he is sleeping!
There were two maidservants leaning against the couch, Mu Xiang had seen these two girls before, and they were very popular at the door of Mu's house that day.

Mu Xiang threw the drug into the incense burner, closed his breath, and put out the fire when the smoke almost came out.In this way, they will not be stunned, and they will be incapacitated.

It's not because they're afraid of their resistance, but because they're yelling and calling out the guards outside. It's too much trouble, it's a big trouble.

"Hey, wake up, wake up!"

Mu Xiang took a spatula and patted each of the three faces a few times.The poor pink face immediately had a red mark.

"You, it's you." After Zhao Nianyun woke up, seeing the face of the visitor, his face paled in fright, and he pointed at her with trembling fingers.

Mu Xiang picked up the spatula, slapped her pointing finger away, and stared at her lazily, "It's me, and I'm a human, not a ghost. Do you think you've seen a ghost? Do you think you're dead? Hehe, let me You are disappointed, miss!"

(End of this chapter)