pretty little cook

Chapter 625 Interrogation ([-])

Although the magistrate and the chief soldier had no trauma on the surface, they were exhausted by Zhang Fang's torment. Both physically and mentally, they were now at their weakest.

This was brought to the torture room again, and they felt a little overwhelmed. As soon as the door opened, they saw Zhang Fang with a cold face, and the two of them shuddered. The white-faced soldier, the two suddenly felt a little strange.

In the meantime, Mi Xiaowan came in with a smile, and called Zhang Fang so courteous, nodding and bowing, making Zhang Fang swallow his saliva uncontrollably.

"Okay, I ordered you to do it for them in front of the two of them!" Zhang Fang really couldn't stand Mi Xiaowan's gracious smile, so he left the sentence coldly and fled the torture room in a hurry .

After Zhang Fang left, Mi Xiaowan scratched her head pretending to be puzzled, looked at the two prefects, and asked curiously. "What kind of big shots are you, Lord Baylor wants me to cook for you in front of you!"

The two looked at each other without speaking.

Mi Xiaowan didn't care, just picked up the table knives on her own, looked at them carefully one by one, and said as if talking to herself. "Boning knife, pry knife, row knife, scraper knife, sharpening knife." They counted the same.

Every time Mi Xiaowan said something, Zhifu swallowed his saliva, as if he had seen these knives being used on himself.

"It's okay! We are all officials ordered by the imperial court, even if he is so courageous, Yong En would not dare to torture us!" The chief soldier didn't know whether he was comforting himself or the magistrate.

Mi Xiaowan seemed to be belatedly reacting. "Punishment? No, no, no, you misunderstood me. I'm just a cook. I don't know how to use torture. It's just that Lord Baylor asked me to come here to cook a meal for you, and he insisted on letting me do it in this cell. You have seen my sword skills, and you don’t know why!" After Mi Xiaowan finished speaking, she still seemed to be completely puzzled, and shook her head in distress.

Let them see a chef's knife skills?The two prefects were also very puzzled when they cooked for the two of them, but in order to avoid being stereotyped by the cook in front of them, the two of them still kept their mouths shut.

Seeing that the two still didn't speak, Mi Xiaowan was not in a hurry, but just took out the chicken that Zhang Fang had prepared for her, and muttered again. "You two don't know who you are. There is no food outside. Why are you paying so much attention? If you ask me, the living have no food, so there is no need to do this for the dead. All right!"

Cut off meal?The prefect was a little anxious. "What did you say? This is the meal for the two of us?"

Mi Xiaowan looked at the magistrate in a daze. "It should be, our general has been sent to Nanchang by Lord Baylor, saying that he is going to arrest our governor, tsk tsk tsk ~ our general is going to be lucky this time!"

To arrest the governor?The prefect was a little anxious. "What nonsense are you talking about? What kind of evidence does he have for Yongen to arrest the governor? The governor is a third-rank official. He is an important member of one party. Even if he is Lord Baylor, he doesn't just arrest anyone he wants Bar!"

Mi Xiaowan looked at the magistrate like a fool. "You are really strange. I just came to cook. You asked me and I answered. Besides, I just told what I heard. Why do you say I'm talking nonsense!"

(End of this chapter)