Master Is Pregnant

Chapter 13: A murder caused by two little chickens

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In fact, the master is afraid that I will panic and cause trouble when I have too much time.

Forced to copy the university again, I rubbed my sore hands and thought, this is too distrustful of me, what can I do? I'm never a troublemaker, it's just that trouble always comes to me. (One of the protagonist's laws of gravitation)

I waved my sore hand to the servant who passed by the door, "Come here, talk to me, master."

The master invited someone to play chess, and I was the only one copying books in the study, which is really unfair.

The servant A who looks like a passer-by let out a cry and walked up to me. "What are your orders, my lord?"

"What has the third son been doing these days? Why didn't you come to see me?"

It was helpless for Tao Er to be entangled, Yan Wu checked his pulse regularly, Qiao Si came and went quietly, the strange thing is that Tang San, who is always in a hurry, why didn't he see me for three days in a row, and he didn't come to see me, my lord? Of course I don’t admit that I’m a little bit lost and miss him a bit. It’s much harder to admit being a cheap person than a cheap one. I think I’m just worried about his illness or something.

"Third Young Master and Fang Xiaohou had a very happy chat, and went to Shuzhong Restaurant today."

Look at Tao Er's subordinates, they can also use four-character idioms!

I snorted coldly. "We had a great conversation, what did they talk about?"

Servant A's eyes flickered, he clearly knew something ulterior motives! It doesn't matter if you don't tell others, just don't treat me like a human being!

"Tell me quickly, do you still think of me as your master?" I asked him with wide eyes.

The passer-by raised his hand to wipe off his cold sweat, and said submissively: "Master, I don't know about this little one, but it sounds like eating and drinking. The third son is the host these days, please ask Fang Xiaohou to eat all over Luoyang." city."

I was shocked, and gasped, "Aside from eating and drinking, what else is there? Where is the second young master?"

"Second Young Master wants to talk about business, so he can't get away, and he doesn't see many people."

"That is to say, there are only three young masters and Young Lord Fang?"

The passer-by boy nodded.

I was not only shocked, but outraged!

Young Master Fang, what a sinister intention!

Master Fang Xiaohou is a playboy, what else does he know besides eating and drinking? Our family, Tang San, is different. How could he be known as the most talented young master of the Tang Sect for a hundred years, how could he fall down with this little prince? And as the saying goes, when you are full and warm, you think about sex. Once these two people are full and drink a little wine, it is unpredictable what they will do at that time! How can I rest assured that our family Tang San will make the same mistakes again

I slapped the table hard!

"It hurts..." I covered my hands and hopped up, tears streaming down my face, I almost forgot that I had lost all my martial arts, these fleshy palms were really fleshy palms, they were almost turning into pig's trotters!

"You, you, you!" I raised my head and glared at him angrily, "Did someone follow you? The third son is so careless, he won't even know if he is sold out!"

The passer-by boy chuckled. "Who dares to buy..." He closed his mouth again when he met my murderous eyes.

Tangjiabao's hidden weapons and poisons are both excellent, even the master who was at his peak at that time, I almost fell into his hands. My poisonous gentleman, I really don’t know that people’s hearts are more poisonous than anything else. No matter how fine his rainstorm pear blossom needles are, how can he remember that others are plotting against him

It remains to be seen whether this young master Fang is really a dude or just pretending to be crazy!

No, no, no, the more I thought about it, the more anxious I became, I threw the pen away, and said sharply: "Master, I want to go out, if any of you dare to report the news..." My eyes widened, the boy shook his body, I nodded in satisfaction, and went back to the room to change. Putting on coarse clothes, he went straight to Shuzhong Restaurant excitedly.

Damn, don't call me if you eat delicious food!

I knew in my heart that the boy was trembling in front of me. As soon as he turned his head, he would definitely sue Yan Wu. Who told the master that I have no place in the mansion. Anyway, I have accepted my fate. My current ambition of survival is to die after the addiction. I haven't seen Xiao Youji for many days, and I miss him very much.

Shuzhong Restaurant is one of the most authentic Sichuan restaurants in Los Angeles. There are several strings of chili peppers hung at the gate like firecrackers. For the couple in our family, the master eats light food, Tao Er eats hearty food, the third son eats spicy food, the fourth son is not picky about food, and Yan Wu is the most picky eater. They must have balanced nutrition and pay attention to drinking water. I want the water from Yuquan Mountain. As for my master, I have the least ambitions. All I need is the little fried chicken that can be seen everywhere, and it costs 20 cents a piece. With a copper plate, I can cut it up and pack it for you to take away.

But sir, I don't eat spicy food either, because I don't eat spicy food, so there are few chili peppers on the dinner table at home. San'er is an old foodie who loves spicy food, and he can't find anyone to eat chili with him on weekdays, so he must be very lonely. He was originally a small chili pepper in Sichuan, but now he has come to settle in Luo City on the border between Chen State and Fujian and Vietnam. The food in this place is so sweet that it is really difficult for him. Now that there is a like-minded Young Master Fang, no wonder he is so happy to think about "Master".

I hummed as I thought about it, chopping my chopsticks angrily, and the little er at the side was afraid to be frightened by my murderous eyes, so he hesitated and dared not go forward.

"Two small fried chickens, half a catty of steamed buns." I threw out a piece of broken silver - I found this from the master's room, sir, I am really penniless.

At this time Tang San and Fang Xiaohou were sitting in the private room by the window, the door was not closed, from my direction I could just see what was going on inside - a table was brightly red, the two looked at each other and smiled, they really had a happy conversation.

As I gnawed on the little oily chicken, I thought, who is this little Houye Fang? Why are you so kind

I thought before that it might be a lover's debt owed by me when I was young, but I still don't know if I have done it myself? I'm sure not. But he looks like he knows me, sir. Of course, he may be wrong. I just look like someone he knows, and he may just happen to look like someone I know—is there such a coincidence

Thinking about the abnormalities of the young masters, my heart feels like being scratched by a cat's paw, and I feel so uncomfortable.

Curiosity killed me, sir!

No, I have to eavesdrop.

I threw the last piece of chicken bone, touched the private room quietly, thinking about my current face, Tang San probably wouldn't recognize me. It's too mediocre, and it won't be recognizable without a brand.

"It's because Mr. Fang was not careful when he said that, and Mr. Tang laughed at him." Master Fang Xiaohou said with a smile.

Tang San seemed to have drunk some wine, his voice was a little high. "Since Fang Xiaohou recognizes this friend, I will naturally draw my sword to help my friend if something happens. Then the little thieves who are waiting for the night are not for the sake of Xiaohou, but for the sake of morality. They should also be caught and eliminated for the people!"

Hearing what Tang San said, Master Fang Xiaohou smiled and said: "Mr. Tang said so, if I still hide it, I will look down on Mr. Tang."

Tang San said heartily: "You and I hit it off right away, it would be too strange to still be called Mr. Tang, if the young master doesn't dislike me as a Jianghu man, he dares to call him 'Brother Fang'!"

"How can you despise it?" Master Fang Xiaohou called out "Brother Tang Xian" in a good manner, which almost didn't shake the goosebumps all over my body.

Sure enough, it's either rape or robbery, and it's only a few days before they call each other brothers? The third son of our family has no heart, this guy looks like he doesn't have any good intentions!

I also heard Master Fang Xiaohou say: "Brother Yu was too careless that day. He bumped into a man on the Sanlian Huaboat, and later found that the jade pendant was missing. When he went back to look for it, he found it in the hands of the old bustard. After cross-examination, he found out that it was a man. A young man took out the debt, and from her description, it was no different from the person I saw."

"It's a common practice for pickpockets to bump into people and steal, but Brother Fang is also a martial artist, why didn't he notice it at the time?" Tang San wondered.

"I'm ashamed to say that I was concerned at the time, so I didn't take property into consideration."

Hey, why didn't he honestly rush to the toilet so he didn't come after him

I heard from Lian'er that he used government officials to search Sanlian Huafang, and even prepared to let people dive, but the bustard handed it over by himself. It seems that the jade pendant is indeed very important, alas, I stole it wrong.

"The young man, Brother Fang, is still looking for it?" Tang San hiccupped, his tone a little fluttering, "Do you have a clue?"

Young Master Fang sighed and said: "Actually, that is a young woman disguised as a man, she looks very similar to an old friend of mine. I just feel sad, if this old friend becomes a pickpocket, I can't just stand by and watch no matter what. .”

Tang San patted the table and shouted: "Okay! Brother Fang really values love and righteousness, I'm not mistaken! It's just that there are so many people, how do you find them?"

Young Master Fang smiled slightly and said: "She should still be in Los Angeles, but Tang Xiandi is more familiar with this Luocheng than I am, and I need to ask him to help. I have already drawn her appearance and searched for her in the city, but there is no news yet. "He paused, and said: "Go and get me a portrait."

A young man dressed as a servant ran out, and Young Master Fang said to Tang San: "Actually, I also heard from the old bustard that the woman ordered a table of wine and food, but only moved a few chopsticks, but she ate two little fried chickens." It must be clean. I thought she must be very fond of this thing, so I ordered that if someone buys a small chicken, the owner will report it to the government and there will be a reward."

When I heard it, I was taken aback.

Just then, there was a commotion behind him.

"That's the man, he ordered two small fried chicken!" The waiter pointed at me and said to a group of poor men.

Damn, eat a little chicken, what crime have I committed!