Mrs. Yipin: a farmer's doctor

Chapter 586
Zhiran found that there were only two men in the kitchen, and the rest were women.

"Don't you even say so?" Zhiran sneered, walked to the edge of the table, took a kitchen knife, and held it like a juggler.

The kitchen knife seemed to be alive, and it moved very nimbly in Zhiran's hand, scaring the woman standing beside her white.

"You...don't be foolish!" The woman who had her kitchen knife taken away looked at Zhiran with a little fear.

Zhiran saw her cute face, and after seeing her for the first time, she didn't want to take a second look.

He took the carrot that was on the side and threw it into the sky, like a play, waving the kitchen knife in his hand, and strips of tiny carrots fell on the table, just spelling out a dead word.

Zhiran thrust the kitchen knife into the table heavily, and said threateningly: "Whatever I ask, you'd better say what you said, I won't talk to you so politely all the time."

Zhiran showed her hand like this, and the kitchen immediately became chaotic. A group of cooks and women pointed at Zhiran and said, "It is she who is her. When I was in the mansion, even the guards were beaten by her. It is very serious." Ferocious."

"That's right, that's her! I saw it at the time. It's so terrifying. It's as fierce as a man-eating monster. It can twist the guard's head with one hand."

Zhiran's face darkened, and she stared at the cook who spoke just now.

This adjective really disliked her.

"Look, look, she's staring at me!" The cook cried out in shock.

Zhiran frowned speechlessly, stared and said, "Tell me, who is it?"

"You, you, don't look at me! It's not me! The person in charge of the kitchen is Mrs. Yan. She is not here now. It is useless for you to attack us. If you want the account book in the kitchen, it is not in our hands."

A certain kitchen suddenly yelled loudly, and Zhi Ran gave her a sideways look, and her momentum immediately lowered.

Zhi Ran's beautiful eyes swept away, and she chuckled, "Don't take people for fools, say, who is in charge among you people now?"

Several cooks looked left and right, and finally fixed on one person.

Zhiran glanced at her up and down, and said, "Where's the account book?"

The man was pushed out, and he didn't dodge any more. He stepped forward generously and said, "Miss San, are you joking? How important is the account book! How can everyone have a copy of it? This kind of thing must be pinched by Yan It's in the lady's hand."

"Since you say so, go and call Mrs. Yan, otherwise, you won't be able to cook today. My father will come later and you won't be able to eat, so you can explain it yourself!"

Zhiran said lightly, and effortlessly pulled out the kitchen knife again, waving it in her hand, and drove everyone out of the kitchen.

She was the last one to come out, and said to Ying Ziniang who was waiting at the door: "Aunt Cui, lock the kitchen door, no one is allowed to enter."

The person who was kicked out screamed at the door: "How can you do this, the stove is still burning! If you lock the door like this, the kitchen will burn down."

Zhi Ran said nonchalantly, "If it burns, it burns, so what does it matter?"

Anyway, she doesn't blame it for making things big.

Mu Junting and the old lady, who are the real masters of the Mu family, both support them. What else is she afraid of, and what can't she let go.

There was a lot of noise at the door of the kitchen, and a few winking people went to inform people directly. Zhiran watched them leave with satisfaction, and said to Nanny Fang, "Nurse Fang, please go and bring me a chair."

"Hey, that's all right! Miss, stay here for a while." Nanny Fang responded immediately with a smile.

In a short time, she brought two little maids over, not only brought a comfortable chair, but even a small round table.

Several pastries were placed on it, and hot tea was also made.

"Miss, it's really cold here. Standing at the door, let's drink some tea and warm up!"

"Thank you, Nanny Fang." Zhiran enjoyed it without saying much.

In less than a cup of tea, Mrs. Yan came over, looking aggressive, as if she was coming to quarrel, and she didn't even say a word of respect when she saw Zhiran.

She directly opened her mouth and scolded: "Miss San, what do you mean? You refused to let me see you just now, and now you are blocking the door to prevent them from going to work. The Prime Minister will come back later, so I won't be able to eat hot meals. Who is responsible?"

Zhiran raised her eyes slowly, and asked with a smile, "You are Mrs. Yan!"

Lady Yan looked at Zhi Ran warily, and asked, "What do you want to do?"

"I don't want to do anything, I just teach you the rules, let you know who is the master and who is the servant!" Zhiran said slowly, playing with her small fingers.

The melodious voice, like saying the most beautiful things in the world, doesn't look threatening at all.

Madam Yan was used to being rude, so she retorted, "I am Madam's, and she is my master."

Zhi Ran chuckled, naturally she wouldn't pretend to be sentimental and think that the wife she was talking about refers to Tang's.

"It's better to speak clearly. I remember that my father has only had a wife so far, which is my mother! And the wife you mentioned, I don't know who it is? Could it be Aunt Yuan who can't get on the stage?"

Zhiran deliberately bit the word aunt very hard.

Madam Yan blushed immediately, and said angrily: "Don't go too far, let me tell you the truth, this house is our master's decision, I won't give you this account book, it's up to you!"

"What's the matter?" Zhi Ran raised her eyebrows and said with a smile, "Don't take my politeness to you as a blessing, don't force me to do it, you know?"

Lady Yan took two steps back and said, "Why, you still want to hit someone?"

Zhiran sneered, "Beat someone, don't get my hands dirty, I want your life, it's as easy as the palm of your hand."

"You..." Before Miss Yan could speak, she suddenly twisted her body, scratching everywhere like fleas on her body.

She looked at Zhiran in horror and asked, "What did you do?"

Zhiran raised her eyes, just in time to see Aunt Yuan who was late, she got up and asked with a smile: "Aunt Yuan, don't you remember what grandma said?"

Aunt Yuan's complexion was not very good, and she scolded in a deep voice, "What are you doing, even the kitchen is sealed off, what will the whole family eat later?"

Zhiran was slightly dissatisfied with her diversion, but she sat back on the chair with a smile on her face and said, "What does this have to do with me? Isn't Aunt Yuan in charge of the kitchen? As far as I know, grandma But as I said, let Aunt Yuan return all the rights in the family to my mother! But just now, Aunt Yuan stopped me like this, and I don’t know what it means. Don't blame us."

"You..." Aunt Yuan glared, full of anger.

(End of this chapter)