Chapter 81
"I'm back." Hui'er walked into the room, saw Lin Chuqian waiting for her, and hurriedly explained: "I kept Aunt Bai waiting for a long time, and I was delayed by something in the kitchen just now."

Lin Chuqian didn't care, and twitched the corner of her mouth casually. "It's okay, I just woke up not long ago."

Huier quickly put the breakfast on the table, handed the bowls and chopsticks to her, and said in a warm voice, "Let's have breakfast first!"

Lin Chuqian nodded and took it, eating slowly.

After being served by someone for a few days, she was able to enjoy it with peace of mind.

She held a bun in her hand and took a bite. She was still a little confused when she just woke up, and started gossiping when she had nothing to do. "What happened to you in the kitchen?"

"It's all right?" Hui'er took a sip of the porridge, with an unnatural expression on her face. "Actually, I just heard that something strange happened in the kitchen."

"Strange thing?"

Huier nodded. "Um."

Lin Chuqian raised her eyebrows, suddenly interested. "What's weird?"

Hui'er hastily put down the bowls and chopsticks, looked around inexplicably, and after confirming that there was no one there, she approached her and whispered, "The kitchen seems to be haunted."

"." Lin Chuqian blinked quickly, all kinds of messy thoughts flashed in her heart.

Could it be that she was found out about stealing chicken soup yesterday?

She swallowed the food in her mouth, put down the buns and lowered her voice along with Huier. "Why is it haunted?"

"I heard that the chicken soup that was stewed in the kitchen in Madam's room yesterday went out for no reason. After boiling it all night, even the water was cold and tasteless." Hui'er said in a very surprised tone.

Lin Chuqian couldn't help but find it funny, could it be rumored to be haunted?

It is estimated that after she finished drinking the chicken soup last night, she accidentally extinguished the fire on the stove when pouring water.

She didn't expect to have such a big oolong, she suppressed her smile, and asked in a pretended innocence: "This can't be considered haunted? Maybe it's because the servants didn't take the fire seriously."

"It's not that simple." Hui'er shook her head with a deep expression, and lowered her voice again. "The maid in charge of watching the fire stewed for an hour before going back to her room to sleep. Before she left, the fire on the stove was reduced to a small fire. I guarantee that it will not go out overnight."

Seeing her so nervous.Lin Chuqian was also embarrassed that she did it by herself, so she nodded her head and agreed, "Is this a bit strange?"

"This is not the strangest thing." Hui'er suddenly raised her voice, covered her mouth quickly after realizing it, and said in a low voice: "What's even more strange is that the lid of the stew fell on the ground and broke, and the firewood beside it was also destroyed. It was thrown to the ground in a mess, and what's even more strange is that Xiaoyu's purse was found in the pile of overturned firewood."

Xiao Yu's purse?
Lin Chuqian was surprised, she suddenly remembered that Huier used to go to the kitchen late at night to look for things?

So what she was looking for was a purse?
She smiled, and pretended to be relaxed and asked: "It's just a purse, so it won't be haunted!"

"Aunt Bai, you don't know something." Hui'er looked around again mysteriously. "I heard that the purse was embroidered for her by Xiao Yuniang before she died, and she never left her body. Suddenly, it was found in the kitchen, and the lid of the pot was knocked over for no reason. Everyone rumored that it was because she was imprisoned in the chai I didn’t have enough food in the room, and I became a starving ghost, so I went to the kitchen to drink chicken soup in the middle of the night, and ghosts are different from people, what the ghosts have eaten will lose their taste, so the pot of chicken soup turned into cold water.”

Lin Chuqian saw that she was speaking so seriously, she smacked her mouth a few times, and could still feel the smell of chicken soup in her mouth from last night in a trance, she sneered and didn't answer, she lowered her head and drank the porridge silently.

She was afraid that she would laugh out loud if she raised her head.

It never occurred to her that she secretly drank a pot of chicken soup last night and Ai could cause supernatural events, which is too funny.

However, after thinking about it carefully, this accident gave her an inspiration.

(End of this chapter)

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