Chapter 3573

As soon as he left the door of the pharmacy, he ran into the housekeeper who was looking for someone. The housekeeper stretched his neck and looked into the pharmacy: "Aren't you two going to have breakfast today?"

"Mo'er was frightened last night, and has no appetite this morning." Chu Chuyan said, "Where is this kitchen? I want to ask if there are any sour plums for appetizers, so I can get some for her to eat."

When the housekeeper heard this, he quickly took Chu Chuyan to the backyard: "Follow me, there will probably be these in the kitchen, and the dumb woman will make some every year and store them in a glass jar."

Chu Chuyan followed behind the housekeeper.

The steward looked back at him, saw that his brows were tightly frowned, and asked: "Did you get scared after seeing what happened in those wing rooms last night? This old slave thinks that every doctor is as bold as Mr. Qingmu."

Chu Chuyan was noncommittal, and only asked, "Did the high priest find the murderer of the archer last night?"

The housekeeper understood: "Young Master Chu, Miss Yu Mo was frightened because of the arrow that shot over last night?"

Seeing that Chu Chuyan did not answer, he said again: "I will inquire later, and then I will give you an answer, Young Master Chu."

When I arrived at the kitchen, I saw the steaming heat inside, and the dumb mother-in-law, who was disfigured and covered with scars, was busy back and forth in the separate small kitchen.

The butler walked up to the dumb woman and asked, "Is there any sour plum for appetizers? Miss Yu Mo has no appetite..."

The dumb woman stared at the butler for a while, then turned around, opened the cabinet door behind her, took out a few beautiful small celadon altars the size of a palm, held them in her hands, and handed them to the butler.

The butler lifted the lid and took a look, there was still a small half of Yanjin plums inside.

The housekeeper handed the small celadon altar to Chu Chuyan, "Young master Chu, if Miss Yu Mo's appetite is up to you, come and get some more."

She smiled again, and said, "Miss Yu Mo's taste is somewhat similar to our wife's before."

When the dumb woman heard the words, her eyes flickered, and her gaze was fixed on Chu Chuyan.

Chu Chuyan held the small porcelain altar with one hand, and nodded to the dumb woman: "Thank you."

The dumb woman didn't say anything, but just looked at him quietly.

Chu Chuyan turned around and walked out, with the butler chasing after him: "Young Master Chu, as long as Miss Yu Mo heals the priest's wife, the high priest will definitely not treat you badly."

Listening to what the butler said, the dumb woman turned around and took a food box from the cabinet, and chased after it lightly.

Pushing open the half-closed door of the pharmacy, I saw Mo Siyu sitting beside the stove, bored, pulling a ginseng beard.

Chu Chuyan put the exquisite small celadon altar in front of her: "Taste these plums, I just went to the kitchen to get them."

Mo Siyu casually picked up one and put it in his mouth, his eyes that were lifeless just now brightened up instantly.

Chu Chuyan looked at her expression and smiled: "Delicious?"

"Yeah, it's delicious. It's similar to my mother's craftsmanship. It's so delicious." Mo Siyu felt the saliva in his throat gushing out, and he ate several at once, "Who is this? Made? It’s been a long time since I’ve eaten something so delicious.”

Compared with Jincheng, there is still a big difference in eating habits between Yuecheng and Jincheng. Every time she thinks of Jincheng's snacks, she can't wait to grow her wings and fly back to Jincheng.

Chu Chuyan's brows and eyes were warm: "It's the priest's wife's nanny, the only woman in this mansion besides you. I heard the housekeeper call her a dumb woman."

Mo Siyu has been here a few times, and he still has some impressions of the people here, "Is that the old man whose appearance is completely ruined?"