Chapter 1252

Jingrong took the lead to the backyard kitchen. Before he got close, he heard a sound from inside.

"I said I should put some more salt, but you didn't listen. Now it's good and it's all light. How can you eat it?"

"Obviously, you have been adding water, adding water all the time, diluting the salt, and now you blame me in turn!"

"I only put a little water."

"I saw you put two spoons."

"You put less salt."

"You put too much water."

"You are short of salt!"

Quarrel!

During their quarrel, there was a crackling noise in the kitchen.

Jingrong stepped in and saw a very funny and funny picture.

Lang Po has a spatula!

Baiyin holds the wooden lid!

Facing each other angrily.

Lang Po kept arguing: "you have less salt."

"You have too much water." Baiyin fought back.

No one would step back.

Jing Rong frowned and asked, "what are you doing?"

Hearing the sound, the two people with a spatula and a wooden lid looked at the door together.

"Wang... Ye."

"What the hell is going on?"

"We......" Lang Po quickly hid the spatula behind him, said with a smile, "no, we didn't do anything."

"It doesn't look like you haven't done anything!" Jingrong obviously didn't believe it. Looking at the honest Baiyin, "tell me, what are you arguing about?"

Bai Yin was very serious, sighed, and then pointed to a dish on the vegetable ball.

"Look at that plate of meat."

Meat?

Jing Rong looked over.

There was something on that plate, but... It was so dark that I couldn't see it was... Meat!

"What the hell is this?" Jing Rong frowned.

"Meat." Bai Yin emphasized it again.

Jingrong walked over, picked up chopsticks and picked up a small black block.

Put it on your nose and smell it. It doesn't smell meat at all. Instead, it has a heavy paste smell.

Seeing this, Lang Po hurriedly said, "Lord, try it."

Uh!

Who dares to taste this shit?

Jingrong immediately put down the chopsticks.

Look disgusted!

"Still." He straightened up and asked, "so you quarreled for a long time about this dish of meat?"

"No!" Lang po said, "the meat tastes wrong. I always asked Bai Yin to put more salt. He just refused. He was going to make some snacks. As a result, the meat tastes very weak and can't eat at all."

Bai Yin quit and rushed over and said, "I put a lot of salt. It's obvious that you dilute the salt by adding water to the pot."

"That's because you fried the meat! I can only add water to it. Look, the meat is like this. The king can't recognize it as meat! Back then, the king's fried meat was better than you."

Jingrong is covered with black lines.

Hey, can we forget the past?

At the beginning, Jing Rong didn't know which tendon was wrong. Suddenly, he was very interested in cooking. He cooked meals for several days in succession, and everyone had diarrhea!

This remark was just heard by Ji Yunshu.

She couldn't help laughing!

At first, she was also one of the "victims"!

She smiled and said, "you've been arguing for a long time about a pot of meat and salt. Just now, childe song thought something had happened to you and hurried to tell us."

Bai Yin: "we didn't fight."

Lang Bo: "just for a plate of meat!"

Probably at this time, after the quarrel between Langbo and Baiyin, we can sweep away our lifeless mood these days.

"All right, put everything down quickly! Stop arguing."

Lang Bo and Bai Yin also responded obediently and put the things in their hands back.

"What about this plate of meat?" Asked Lang Po.

Jingrong thought for a moment and said, "don't you want to have a snack? Then eat it all."

"Eat it all? Lord..."

"Don't talk so much, let you eat, don't waste."

"... yes!" This is the life of a subordinate!

Bai Yin smiled secretly and said to him quietly, "eat more, or you'll be hungry for a long night."

"You..." he almost went to grab the shovel again.

Fortunately, I restrained myself!

That night, Lang Po ate up a whole plate of meat, but unfortunately, he also had diarrhea all night.

This time, it's more powerful than after eating the dark cuisine of his own prince.

the second day.

From the Ministry of justice.

The man found Ji Yunshu and said, "Mr. Ji, someone wants to see you."

"Who?"

"Bingzheng."

"He? What does he want from me?"

The visitor shook his head: "I don't know. I just want to see you. I want to tell you something important alone, so I'll come and inform you. If you don't want to see me, it's OK."

Is there any reason why you can't see it?

Ji Yunshu responded: "take me there."

Because they met alone, it was difficult for Jing Rong to accompany them directly. Moreover, the prison of the Ministry of punishment was different from the prison of the city Department, and not everyone could go in.

Therefore, after Ji Yunshu left with his front foot, Jing Rong sent his bodyguard.

He said, "if you follow Miss Ji secretly, you must protect her completely. If there is anything strange, come back and tell me immediately."

"Yes!"

All four bodyguards are out.

Quietly follow Ji Yunshu.

Ji Yunshu followed the man who came from the Ministry of punishment all the way to the prison of the Ministry of punishment.

After a few words at the door, the jailer continued to lead her in.

Finally, he arrived outside Bingzheng's cell.

Bing Zheng is sitting in the corner, holding his knees in his hands, hanging his head and hair, blocking his face.

His clothes are also broken!

It's still stained with blood!

I think it was hit by the criminal department.

The jailer said, "Mr. Ji, just talk outside the door."

"Let me in."

"But..."

"It's okay."

The jailer hesitated: "all right."

He opened the cell door.

He stepped aside.

Ji Yunshu went in, stood in front of Bingzheng and looked down at him.

"They said, are you looking for me?"

Bingzheng did not respond.

"What do you want to say to me?"

“……”

"If you want me to help you, how can I know what you need if you don't talk?"

Raise your head when you are slow.

The haggard, red and swollen eyes were raised and met her line of sight.

Ji Yunshu was stunned!

It's only been a few days. Why is he like this?

"You're here at last."

"What the hell are you trying to tell me?"

"Last night, my hometown wrote to me and told me... My grandmother died."

Ji Yunshu expressed deep sympathy, but he didn't understand why he told himself this?

"Is that why you asked someone to tell me to see you?"

Bingzheng: "that's right."

"So?"

"Didn't you doubt... I deliberately showed my flaws and asked you to catch me?" Bingzheng said, "yes, I did it on purpose." Ji Yun shuleng.