Chapter 880 The Whereabouts of the Second Daughter
Soon, Zhu Youji entered Youjian Inn and saw the cook who was making ingredients at a glance.
The image of the cook is exactly the same as that of the original work. At first glance, he looks like a cook, but Shi Lan, who is helping at the side, does not look like a cook.
"Hey, Xiao Yu'er, you're back." Cook Ding stopped working, turned his head and looked over, and said with a smile, while wiping his hands on the rag on his shoulders.
"This one should be the famous Liu Yun. You fought so beautifully in the battle in Four Seasons Town!" Cook Ding said to Liu Yun familiarly.
Zhu Youji looked at the cook carefully, and then said with emotion: "I didn't expect that a master like you would be willing to be just a cook here."
In response, Cook Ding just smiled and said nonchalantly: "I'm just doing what I like to do, and I'm not that great, I'm just a good cook."
The smile on Zhu Youji's face slowly calmed down, and he said apologetically: "I'm really sorry. When the Mo family was in crisis, I wasn't here, so I couldn't help."
Chef Ding's eyes narrowed, but his voice remained calm as he said, "What's the big deal? But you know my relationship with the Mo family very clearly."
As he spoke, he turned to look at Xiao Yu'er, suddenly stretched out his hand like lightning, grabbed him, and cursed.
"Did your kid tell him to find out everything about me? You're really not polite!"
As he spoke, he punched Xiao Yu'er's head hard with his fist, causing Xiao Yu'er to scream in pain.
"Cook Ding, let's go." Yan Nantian walked out and said with frowning eyebrows.
"You are really stingy. I was just playing with him, and I didn't really want to do anything to him." Cook Ding let go of his hand, not very happy.
Yan Nantian did not reply, but said to Zhu Youji respectfully: "Liu Yun, we have lived up to your expectations."
In response, Zhu Youji chuckled, nodded and said, "You did a great job, even beyond my expectation."
"It seems that letting you two come here is the right thing to do. No one else would be able to do such a good job."
Faced with such praise, Yan Nantian remained neither humble nor overbearing, appearing very steady.
Xiao Yu'er also grinned and said with a smile to Shi Lan: "Let me tell you, I know Liu Yun. You didn't believe it before!"
At this time, Shi Lan was not usually very close to others, but now she was looking at Liu Yun seriously, as if she wanted to see something.
For some reason, Zhu You had a feeling that Shi Lan seemed to regard Xiao Yu'er as a monkey, but Xiao Yu'er himself didn't care at all.
Moreover, Zhu Youji was also very curious about Shi Lan, because he knew that he was actually one of the guards of Yu Yuan in Shu Mountain, and his real name was actually Xiao Yu.
In his opinion, Shi Lan is only interested in one person, and that is Xiang Shaoyu.
The origin of this can be known from the fact that one of them is called Xiang Shaoyu and the other is called Xiaoyu.
This exactly corresponds to the story of Farewell My Concubine, Xiang Yu and Yu Ji.
So, he smiled at Shi Lan and said, "I am Liu Yun, please get something to eat."
"If it tastes good, I'm going to call my friends over to try it."
Chef Ding grinned, waved his hand and shouted: "Okay, Xiao Yu'er, Shi Lan, and Yan Nantian, pack up, we have a guest!"
Zhu Youji sat in his seat and silently looked at the people who were working hard.
Even Yan Nantian and Xiao Yu'er looked like ordinary cooks at this time, busy in the kitchen.
At the same time, Wan Zhen'er and Hua Wuque on the other side also came to Little Saint Xian Manor.
Hua Wuque asked Wan Zhen'er with some confusion: "Why do you think Xiao Yu'er must be in Xiaoshengxian Manor?"
"Hasn't he been very close to Liu Yun recently, so he might be at Qingyun Academy."
After hearing this, Wan Zhen'er said with great certainty: "It's impossible. Liu Yun made such a big fuss in Qingyun Academy, how could he bring Xiao Yu'er back with him."
"Also, Liu Yun has a very good relationship with Little Saint Xian Village, so I think the reason why Xiao Yu'er appears in the academy must be related to Liu Yun."
After hearing this analysis, Hua Wuque couldn't help but look at Wan Zhen'er with admiration.
"I didn't expect that your thoughts are quite delicate. It's quite different from the feeling you give me."
Wan Zhen'er didn't pay any attention to it, but was thinking about how to sneak into the Little Saint's Manor.
There were two people who were also thinking about this matter, it was Princess Zhenyuan and Yu Xi who had finally escaped.
They were in Songhai City, found an inn, and were discussing what to do next in the room.
"Yuxi, although Liu Yun is said to be a Confucian master, will he really come to Xiaoshengxian Manor?" Princess Zhenyuan asked with some confusion.
She was drinking tea in front of the table, while Yuxi was in a more dangerous situation and was sitting cross-legged on the bed, meditating, slowly recovering from the injuries in her body.
Even if she got to this place, it was not difficult for her, but she had no idea what to do next.
This world is a strange one, and her talent has encountered great resistance here, and the price she has paid is not proportional to the reward she has received.
"No matter what, we can cultivate and recuperate here, and we can also better inquire about Liu Yun's situation." Yuxi said slowly.
Princess Zhenyuan and Yu Xi both felt a surge of sadness in their hearts. For a period of time, they had been living a precarious life and hurried along in fear.
After traveling day and night, they finally arrived at Little Saint's Manor and truly breathed a sigh of relief.
After all, this is the Holy Land of Confucianism. No matter how long the first emperor stretched his hand, he still had to weigh the strength of the Confucian master.
"Yuxi, you should rest first. I'll go outside to inquire about the situation." Princess Zhenyuan said to Yuxi with some distress.
Yuxi nodded silently. In fact, her talent now could only vaguely calculate vague situations.
"Sorry to trouble you." She raised her head and looked at Princess Zhenyuan. She was originally a tall and delicate princess, but now she was wearing a dress full of patches.
Her face was no longer as bright and neat as before, and there were several thick and thick gray marks. Her hair was messily tied up, and there were a few weeds on it.
In fact, Yuxi herself is similar, she can no longer look like the elegant and peaceful person she was in Xingtian Pavilion.