Madam is right

Chapter 469 049. Time!
Like a gust of wind, Mo Zhichu hurried from the inn room to the kitchen.

After a long search in the kitchen, she looked around, but she didn't see the person she thought of.

The kitchen is not something that guests can enter casually. Now that Mo Zhichu broke into the kitchen directly, the chef was a little displeased, but seeing that Mo Zhichu seemed to be looking for something, the chef was not so angry.

He stopped Mo Zhichu who was still looking like a headless chicken, and asked, "Master, this is the back kitchen, what are you looking for?"

Only then did Mo Zhichu calm down, looking at the person dressed as a cook in front of him, he asked, "Did anyone come to the back kitchen just now?"

The chef thought it was strange, but he still replied: "No, this is an important place for the back kitchen, where people can enter casually! Young master, you should go out quickly!"

Mo Zhichu thought for a while, reported his room number, and asked: "Is the food delivered to my room just now made by the back kitchen?"

The chef thought for a while and replied: "Is it just delivered to that young master's room? The back kitchen is right, I did it. What's the matter? But the taste doesn't suit the young master's taste?"

Mo Zhichu was taken aback when he heard the words, twitched the corners of his mouth, and said, "No, it tastes good. I just wanted to thank the cook."

When Mo Zhichu said this, the chef immediately showed a look of pride, but he was too embarrassed to admit it, so he had to thank Mo Zhichu for his compliment.

After chatting with the chef for a few words, Mo Zhichu turned around and prepared to go back.

When she turned around, she realized that Zhao Mo was standing outside the kitchen door with folded arms, looking at her.

Mo Zhichuquan pretended not to see him, and walked past him and left.

Zhao Mo turned around and followed, and said with a smile, "Why? This dish tastes so good that Chu'er wants to thank the cook himself? How about I take him with me and let him cook for you along the way?"

Mo Zhichu didn't look back, "No need."

"Listen to Chu'er. But, why do I feel that Chu'er looks a little disappointed?"

Mo Zhichu stopped abruptly and looked back at the man with a teasing face.

She turned to smile and said: "The taste of this dish is really similar to that made by Yan Qing. For a while, I thought it was made by Yan Qing, so I went to the back kitchen to have a look. But since it's not , then forget it, but I can’t say I’m disappointed.”

After finishing speaking, he turned around and continued walking to his room.

Looking at Mo Zhichu's smiling face just now, Zhao Mo was shocked again and again.

Fortunately, he sealed the mouth of the cook early, otherwise he was afraid that he would really be doomed.

It's also his fault, why did he suddenly think about making food for her?
Should!
Zhao Mo hurriedly followed, and when he reached the door of Mo Zhichu's room, he realized that the girl had locked the door after entering.

Zhao Mo knocked on the door aggrievedly, "Chu'er?"

"Is there something wrong, my lord?"

"Well, didn't we agree to have dinner together? Can you let me in first?"

"Who told you to have dinner together? My lord, I'm really sorry. I'm not too young now. The so-called men and women can't get along with each other. My lord should pay more attention. Don't just run into my house in the future." Yes. For the reputation of the prince, and for my reputation, the prince should ask the kitchen to cook you some food."

"But...don't they all know your identity...what's the relationship?"

"Aren't there Uncle Mo Nian and Brother Yan Yu?"

(End of this chapter)