After feeding the exiled criminals, she was forced to reveal herself

Chapter 420 He can't handle it, and there is also the Lord of the Household

Not only do they behave eccentrically, but they also have some "problems" to some extent.

No wonder his master Han Qiguang likes to play with people from the Xie family so much.

Xie Wuying went to the kitchen to help, but he didn't know how to do anything and offended the chef, so he was sent to make the fire.

It's dirty and tiring, and I want to kick him every time I pass by.

Fortunately, Xie Wuying was smart and he got the hang of the job after a short while. Not only did he do it quickly and well, he could also spare some time to help other brothers in the kitchen.

The cook had been secretly watching him work for quite some time.

After most of the dishes had been prepared, the chef called Xie Wuying, whose face was dark, to his side.

"Boss Fan, do you have any other instructions?"

At this moment, Xie Wuying was no longer the little brother who was dragged by the cook to work in the kitchen because of his bad temper.

Now, in the eyes of the chef, he is considered a smart young man.

Xie Wuying didn't think there was any difference between the two titles. Instead, he was dealing with his cook. He found the rebellious and indignant spirit in the cook very appealing to him.

He waved to Xie Wuying.

"Little brother, come here, come here, I'm a little busy and can't leave, please take these things to the back mountain for me."

After saying that, he pointed to several large wooden barrels nearby and put his arm around Xie Wuying's shoulders.

Back mountain? !!!
After hearing just two words, Xie Wuying's heart exploded instantly.

Isn’t that the place Zhao Gong has always wanted to go?
However, he was happy to hear the cook ask him to do this job, but he couldn't show that he was "special" enough to go and see it first.

His neck was stiff and his face was full of wrinkles.

From head to toe, it means the same thing: can you change to someone else? I’m too lazy to climb mountains and too lazy to move.

The chef couldn't understand his expression.

He raised his foot and kicked him on the butt, cursing at him on the back of the head, and just did that.

"I asked you to run errands and make money, but you didn't even bother to do it. What the hell are you doing up the mountain?"

"It's boring down there, it's more interesting up there."

The head cook was too lazy to argue with him. He pointed at several large barrels of not very good food and said to the brothers, "You will take him over later. Let him do the work of serving the food today. No one is allowed to control him. Do you hear me?"

Xie Wuying felt confused when he heard this.

What do you mean?
Who should I serve the meal to?

He no longer "wanted" to do anything and targeted his cook. He still felt that there were few people in the village and he couldn't find many smart people. All the capable brothers had followed the second in command down the mountain.

After rummaging around for a while, Xiao Wuzi, whose face was blackened by the smoke from sitting by the stove, looked quite clever.

then.

Under the stares of others, Zhao Gong tried every possible way to find out as soon as possible whether there were some "special" people in the private prison in the back mountain while the village was short of manpower.

While Zhao Gong was racking his brains, Xie Wuying, who was lucky enough, had already acted like a decent chef and was commanding the other brothers to carry a few buckets of "pig food" that tasted not very good and went to the private prison in the back mountain.

The small Qinglong Village, which is the size of a sparrow, actually dared to set up a private prison. Xie Wuying looked at the bandits guarding the prison and staggered forward with red faces.

As soon as I got there, the smell of alcohol hit my nose.

Xie Wuying held his nose tightly and stepped back three or two steps without leaving any trace, staying away from the drunkard in front of him. The other party first looked him up and down, and silently asked the people around him with distrust.

"Boss Fan asked him to come."

"Yes, let him have dinner tonight," added another.

The other party's suspicious gaze unexpectedly lingered on his calm and well-behaved face for a few seconds, and he nodded reluctantly.

While using the key to open the door of the dungeon buried in the mountain.

After the ordinary door in front of him opened, Xie Wuying thought that in the next second he would be able to see who was imprisoned in the private prison of Qinglong Village.

If he remembered correctly, it seemed that a caravan of merchants from the Tian family of Yucheng had just returned and was robbed and taken to the mountains by Wanlichun and his men.

Xie Wuying is young and very curious.

But after a period of guidance from his sixth brother, he gradually learned the ability to disguise his emotions.

A pair of bright big eyes always followed the prison boss's footsteps. Occasionally, the prison boss would suddenly look back and observe him, and found that he was looking straight ahead and looked like a very sensible person.

After a few times, the other party let down his guard and spoke a few words to Xie Wuying.

"Later, when you serve them food, stay away from them, or you might get caught by someone on the arm."

Xie Wuying pretended to be surprised, "Ah? Is it so troublesome to put out a meal? I won't come next time. It would be better for me to go back and burn firewood under the nose of Boss Fan. It's still warm."

"Hey! I see you are small, but you look like a smart guy. How dare you pick good and bad jobs in the village?" Soon he walked to the next rough wooden fence and pointed to a small door half a life high on the side. "Come on, stop talking nonsense. Just go in from here, from the first room to the back. I told you, remember it?"

"I've got it." Xie Wuying nodded.

"That's fine. Hurry up. Finish your work today. I have a drinking party to attend."

Xie Wuying stared at the small door and thought to himself, if he didn't have a "situation" today that he had to go in and investigate, he would not do such a strange thing.

After he went in, the people who followed him outside brought in food buckets filled with food one by one.

Outside, the prison boss locked the door again.

Through the bars, the jailer reminded him again, "Remember! When it's time to eat, stay away from those lunatics, especially the one at the back who's crazy and doesn't talk. Don't blame me for not reminding you. Last time, a little brother who didn't believe in evil went in fine, but came out covered in blood and missing an arm."

"Ah? Fuck!"

Xie Wuying was still young after all, and he couldn't control his temper and couldn't help but curse.

There is a chain outside the fence. Isn't this just a joke?

"Open the door! I don't want to do this job anymore!" Xie Wuying "pretended".

Outside the fence, there was a burst of laughter.

Xie Wuying cursed in his heart, you are not a human being, are you staring at me and making fun of me?
When he thought about the fact that it was the cook who asked him to do this menial job, Xie Wuying became even angrier.

As luck would have it, he was also "locked up".

The retreat was blocked, so he could only follow their instructions and put the food in.

I heard the prison boss specifically mention a madman in the innermost cell.

Not to mention, it really aroused Xie Wuying's strong curiosity.

Isn’t it just feeding a madman?
He wanted to go and see who was imprisoned in the private prison in Qinglong Village.

Besides, if there is anything he can’t handle here, their Xie family still has the Lord of the Household!
(End of this chapter)