Chapter 952 The footsteps of the sad Chef Li Liu Wanmeng were hurried, her mood was uneasy, she didn't expect that her original uneasiness would become a fact.

Feng Xiaozhen in the study was entangled for several hours before leaving, it was almost dark, and the figures he was looking forward to Li Miao and Feng Xiaoyu did not come out for a long time.

Looking at Li Miao's room from a distance, Feng Xiaozhen didn't know what kind of mood it was, Li Miao, can he really be his brother-in-law?

What he minded most was not that Li Miao took away his sister's chastity, but that his father, who actually hid it from him and his sister, made such a despicable plan, and he didn't know how to face their eyes.

Walked back to his room in despair, Feng Xiaozhen didn't have the heart to have dinner, his mind was already in a mess.

"Knock knock." There was a sudden knock on his door, which made Feng Xiaozhen raise his head suddenly.

"Who." Feng Xiaozhen shouted thoughtlessly.

"It's me." Feng Yulin's deep voice came from outside the door, as if he could control his volume and not let others hear it.

Feng Xiaozhen hesitated for a moment before reluctantly walking to the door and opening the door.

It seems that Feng Xiaozhen deliberately avoided Feng Yulin's eyes, as if he didn't want to look at him more.

His mood Feng Yulin understood, he had thought that there would be such a day, after entering the house, Feng Yulin closed the door, but did not sit down immediately.

"I'll say a few words and leave." Feng Yulin said expressionlessly, as if the words in his heart had been delayed for a long time.

"I'm going to make tea." Feng Xiaozhen obviously didn't want to talk to Feng Yulin, and as soon as he spoke, he made an excuse to flash people.

"No need, Xiao Zhen, my father just wants to tell you one word." Feng Yulin's voice raised slightly.

"Say it." Feng Xiaozhen turned his face back, looked at the father in front of him who he respected and hated, and didn't want to communicate with him again.

Feng Yulin's eyes showed a hint of melancholy, and he said calmly: "Xiao Zhen, things won't make you think so complicated, and they won't appear as you think, I only hope that you can pretend to be nothing, and don't let your actions become a condition for the two of them to suspect, do you understand what I mean?" ”

Listening to Feng Yulin's words, Feng Xiaozhen's heart actually ignited a cloud of anger inexplicably, because Feng Yulin's words clearly meant that he wanted to hide this matter for him and cover up his mistakes!

"I don't!" Feng Xiaozhen shouted out loudly without hesitation, he never thought that his father would be so brazen.

"Xiao Zhen, if the original happy ending is revealed because of your unwillingness, then I can only say that you are a sinner, you are a sinner of Helingmen!" Feng Yulin put down this sonorous and powerful word, brushed his sleeves and left.

"Bang dang." Feng Xiaozhen sat on the chair, closed his eyes fiercely, the muscles of his face twitched, his fists clenched, and his heart suddenly became difficult.

Helingmen had dinner relatively early, and the guys in the kitchen had made dinner early and were drinking tea in the kitchen.

has always been puzzled by Chef Li, and he has always been puzzled, and even when he was cooking, he couldn't figure out what the decanting soup that Feng Yulin let himself boil would have the effect of decanting, because that soup, in his eyes, was no different from a vegetable soup.

Taking out the small white paper bag in his hand, Chef Li stared, his mind kept flashing the scenes before and after, he was very sure that before he took the crockpot, there was no white powder on the side of the pot, and after he came back, he had these things inexplicably, could it be that the head of the wind put them in?

With this thought, Chef Li began to feel uneasy, because he was the head of the back kitchen, that is, the so-called head chef, if something really went wrong, then he would be finished, not to mention, the head of the wind also said that he would also get him a bowl, and he would also taste it.

The more he thought about it, the more entangled Chef Li became, if these white powders were poisonous, then the consequences would be unimaginable, and besides, the head of the wind said that he would drink it too!

However, if it is really poisonous, then it is possible that it was not put by the head of the wind, and it is impossible for him to do something poisonous to himself.

The more he thought about it, the more complicated Chef Li decided to taste the white stuff in his hand, although he was not as awesome as Li Shizhen, he could taste all the herbs, but he had been a chef for decades, and he had basically tasted all the ingredients and ingredients, and he was also very successful in their freshness, so as long as he tasted it, he could also roughly judge what kind of seasoning it was!

After all, many Chinese herbal medicines can also be used as seasonings, such as thirteen incense, many of which are Chinese herbal medicines, such as cinnamon, angelica, and dried ginger, all of which are traditional Chinese medicines.

Of course, if this is not a seasoning, but a poison, then Chef Li is not afraid, such a small dose on the tip of the tongue will not cause much effect, unless it is a strong poison.

Moreover, if it is really poisonous, it is already several hours away from the afternoon, and I am afraid that the person who drinks the soup will already have a problem, so all signs indicate that the result of everything will be known after tasting this white powder.

Slowly opening it, looking at the powder of the white flowers, Chef Li showed an attitude of treating death as home, sniffing slightly, without any taste, which strengthened Chef Li's determination to taste it.

When he got to his mouth, just as Chef Li stuck out his tongue and was about to lick a little, a figure suddenly broke in.

"Master Li, what are you doing?" The chef Xiao Tang wanted to ask Chef Li to go out to play cards, but he saw Chef Li sneaking in the corner, not doing anything.

"Ahh Chef Li was startled, and he didn't know what was wrong, so he poured a whole packet of white powder into his mouth.

"Master Li?" Watching Chef Li not only look back, but sneak up, this made Xiao Tang extremely puzzled.

"Ah, what, what's wrong." Chef Li turned his face back, and there was still a little bit of white powder sticking to the corner of his mouth.

"Haha, Master Li, what are you stealing to eat?" As soon as Xiao Tang saw Chef Li's appearance, he knew that he must be stealing food.

"Why, don't talk nonsense." Chef Li's expression had betrayed him deeply, and the white powder at the corner of his mouth made his words even more self-defeating.

"Master Li, let's go play cards, I just have nothing to do when I'm full." Don Jr. smiled and walked over to Chef Li's side, because Don Jr. had already noticed that Chef Li seemed to be clutching something in his hand.

"If you don't fight, you're going to beat you." Chef Li walked out after speaking, and as soon as he went out, Chef Li threw the small white paper bag on the ground.

Xiao Tang secretly followed and picked up the small paper bag, but found nothing.

A few minutes later, Chef Li, who was in his room, still didn't feel anything, and even he felt that it was probably because he was overthinking, because if it was poison, he would have eaten all the powder, and it would definitely work.

"Hey, it looks like I'm overthinking." Chef Li was also extremely bored, so he walked out the door to play cards with the group of people for a while.

However, seeing that he was about to walk in front of everyone, Chef Li suddenly felt a burst of heat in his chest, as if he was hiding in an air-conditioned room, and suddenly broke into the hot room.