Transmigration: The Little Chef Calls The Shots-Chapter 1476 - 295, Mo Zhu (12)

Yan Ruchun pursed her lips and smirked, this Fatty Xu really was a good sister!

Watching Xu Muqing and Yan Ruchun, Wei Borong’s mouth twitched, his eyes nearly firing flames, intensely staring at the door.

"Horse tails are stiff, so of course it would be a soft tail, from my point of view, it should be a donkey’s tail! Yes, a donkey’s tail!"

The man finished speaking, then repeated himself, as if to affirm his own conclusion.

Someone in the room couldn’t help but burst into laughter, Xu Muqing tightly covered her mouth, even biting her lips with her teeth, fearing that she would laugh and upset Wei Boyu.

But, someone actually laughed faster than her.

Xu Muqing quickly raised her head, her hands waving frantically, she repeatedly explained, "It wasn’t me, not me! Big brother, I wasn’t the one laughing!"

Wei Boyu’s mouth twitched, squeezing a sentence through his teeth with difficulty: "I know, it’s Second Fool next to you!"

Haha!

Now, even Yan Ruchun began to hold her stomach and laugh.

Xu Muqing was stunned, stiff-necked she looked at Wei Borong beside her, whose face was red, and awkwardly grinned.

Wei Borong chuckled, covered his face with his hands, and lay on the table, Big brother said he’s Second Fool!

Lin Yuan and Xia Zheng were also amused by everything happening in the room; Lin Yuan chuckled and smacked the overly amused Xia Zheng, glaring at him fiercely. This wasn’t even through the door yet, and he already started ridiculing others. What grudge does this guy have with Wei Boyu indeed!

"Sorry everyone, I’m late."

Pushing the door to enter, Lin Yuan quickly adjusted her expression, but seeing Wei Borong, who covered his face too shy to show his face, and Xu Muqing, who was embarrassing herself whether to laugh or to cry, even though Lin Yuan hid it well, she couldn’t help but turn around and burst into laughter.

And Xia Zheng, the chief culprit, was unusually calm, as if the mocking words just now weren’t even spoken by him.

Wei Boyu also pretended as if nothing had happened just now, directly ignoring Xia Zheng, instead raising his head to look at Lin Yuan, smiling: "Princess Pingxi."

Seeing Wei Boyu’s nonchalant smile, Lin Yuan smiled awkwardly, stiff-necked, she nodded: "Young Master Wei."

Xia Zheng, however, was not happy, his body angled directly in front of Lin Yuan, glaring childishly at Wei Boyu as a warning.

Yan Ruchun chuckled, looking at Lin Yuan: "No wonder we’ve been waiting so long for you, turns out there was a beauty to meet! Since you’re busy then, we can meet another day!"

Even though she said it while smiling, the teasing in Yan Ruchun’s eyes was evident.

Lin Yuan immediately remembered what happened with Xia Zheng in the room, and her little face turned red again.

And there was Xu Muqing, embarrassingly frank, suddenly raised her head and asked: "Busy doing what?"

Now Yan Ruchun truly admired this Fatty Xu.

Lin Yuan grimaced, shooting a glare at Xu Muqing, threatening: "If you still want to eat the dishes I make, shut your mouth."

Xu Muqing pouted, her chubby cheeks puffed up, although she wanted to further ask exactly what they were busy with, thinking about the delicious candied lotus roots made her choke back her question and bury her head to continue eating pastries with Wei Borong.

Fearing they might spark another discussion, Lin Yuan quickly steered the conversation to the main issue: "Miss Yan, have you found the person behind all this?"

Yan Ruchun nodded, but before she could speak, Wei Boyu at her side snatched the opportunity to speak, "It wasn’t her who found it, it was me."

Yan Ruchun twitched the corner of her mouth, although she wanted to retort, upon further thought, it seemed that this matter was indeed discovered by him, and she did not have any strong remarks to contradict him.

After much consideration, she decided to just keep her mouth shut tightly.

Wei Boyu glanced at her triumphantly, revealing a victorious smile.

Lin Yuan wasn’t concerned about who found it, but rather who the person behind the scenes was and quickly asked before the two could start quarreling, "Who exactly is it?"

This time Yan Ruchun didn’t speak.

Seeing her quiet, Wei Boyu felt somewhat bored, pursed his lips, and pulled a piece of paper from his sleeve and handed it to Lin Yuan.

Just as Lin Yuan reached out to take it, the paper was snatched away by Xia Zheng beside her, who also disdainfully curled his lip and said, "How dare you offer something from a man’s sleeve for my woman to touch? Disgusting!"

Wei Boyu’s face darkened.

Lin Yuan pinched him at his waist, but no matter how she pinched, he wouldn’t spill the beans today—not even frowning.

Lin Yuan, who wouldn’t really hit him that hard, saw that he really wouldn’t give the note to her and could only give up.

"Men’s bodies are all dirty, Yuanyuan. I’ll hold it for you, you look."

Saying so, Xia Zheng, regardless of the stunned expressions of Yan Ruchun and the others, unfolded the paper and presented its edges to Lin Yuan for her to see.

Lin Yuan was speechless, was it really just because the paper was taken out of someone else’s sleeve that she wasn’t allowed to touch it? This jealousy was too irrational!

Complaints aside, as soon as Lin Yuan saw the drawing of the woman on the paper, she forgot about her complaint.

This, this woman, she looks somewhat familiar?

Lin Yuan slightly furrowed her brows, a trace of confusion flickering in her eyes.

Yan Ruchun beside her also turned serious, and even leaned forward, "Do you also feel that this woman looks familiar?"

Lin Yuan turned to look at her, could it be that Yan Ruchun also felt she was familiar?

Yan Ruchun nodded, sneered, and said, "Not just familiar, but recognized."

She pulled her body back, her hands tightly clasped together under her wide sleeves, and continued, "This drawing was made based on the descriptions from the families of the troublemakers. Wei Borong, ahem, Young Master Wei and Sir Jingzhao secretly plotted, tricking the families into believing that the troublemakers might suffer physical pain. Frightened, the families then revealed the truth."

So that was the case, Lin Yuan remained silent, glanced at the drawing again, and asked, "This drawing..."

"Since it was drawn based on the families’ descriptions, this drawing is not very similar to the real person, but."

Yan Ruchun paused, then continued, "but it doesn’t stop us from recognizing who she is. Haven’t you noticed, this woman looks very much like a maid?"

A maid?

Lin Yuan frowned. She had some impression of the young ladies of the noble families in the Capital city, but not much of the maids since she seldom saw them.

"Oh my, it’s Mo Zhu, Miss Yao’s maid!"

Seeing Lin Yuan struggling to recall, Xu Muqing, who was sitting some distance away, couldn’t hold back any longer. Trembling from head to toe, he approached Lin Yuan, pointed at the drawing and said, "Look at the corners of the eyes, they are upturned, and this chin, so distinct. How can you not recognize it? I saw it immediately!"