Chapter 690

A little childe like this has probably never done such a thing for more than years. Maybe he doesn't even know what leftovers are. Sure enough, he stood in front of the leftovers and hesitated. He looked up at the cook and asked, "are these the meals for the prisoners?"

His pretty eyebrows frowned tightly and stared at the leftovers for a long time. Isn't this what his family feeds the dog? Take this to the prisoners in the Yamen!

The prisoner's food was so miserable that he couldn't even compare with his dog. Even his dogs have to add a few pieces of meat to the meal. The leftovers look rancid.

Leng Qingyan also looked at the leftovers. Her eyebrows also frowned. She turned to look at the cook behind her and asked, "aunt, is that really for prisoners?"

The cook's face is very bad. I'm afraid they haven't seen the world. It's good to give prisoners leftovers these days.

The Cook said in a deep voice, "it's not for prisoners. Is it for you two? You two should do more and ask less when working in the Yamen. Well, I don't have time to gossip with you. Take the meal away quickly." she said this to Yu Nian.

My face is very bad for many years. It's rotten food. You can smell a smell of rotten food standing next to it. The smell made him want to vomit. He looked again and saw that there was no spoon next to him. Do you have to use your hands?

Thought of reaching into such a disgusting thing. My face is even worse. He looked up slightly and asked the cook, "can I borrow a big spoon?"

The cook looked at him like a joke. The young man was very good-looking. I'm afraid he had a bad brain. Who would use a big spoon to serve sour vegetables, frowned, said coldly, "what do you have your hands for? Use your hands. This big spoon is for adults to cook." he said so clearly that he didn't have to refute it for many years.

He stared at the rotten dish for a long time. For a long time, he stretched out his white fingers as if he had made up his mind, closed his good-looking eyes and put his hand in. Seeing that the beautiful hands were about to go in, Leng Qingyan rushed over.

"Brother, here's the spoon." Leng Qingyan handed the spoon in his hand. He smiled gratefully at her, quickly scooped the rotten food with a spoon and left.

"How did you do that dirty thing with an adult's spoon!" the cook raised her hand and slapped her. The burning pain spread to all parts of her body in an instant. Leng Qingyan only felt the buzzing of her ears. She always beat others. Today, she was beaten by this little cook, and a surge of anger spontaneously arose.

She glared at the cook, bit her teeth, endured her anger, and picked up other spoons to continue her work.

She worked as a factotum for more than years, and she worked as a helper. Unexpectedly, they met so soon. Her mood is very complicated. Chen Yi started too fast. It was not long before he let him in. I think their plan is going on soon.

The cook's face was very bad. She didn't like this beautiful girl. She did her best to add trouble to herself. She had nothing to show off just now. An old face trembled with anger and gave Leng Qingyan a hard look.

Leng Qingyan ignored her, just remembered her appearance.

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When he returned to the door, two guards saw him.

"Put the food here and do whatever you should!"

I was stunned when I heard the speech. Didn't he bring the food in? Why did you let him leave? I'm full of questions, but I don't ask much. He turned and didn't know where to go. Finally, he thought about it and walked towards the kitchen.