Why am I, a cook, always involved in cases?

Lin Zhiruo tilted her head slightly, her eyes flickering with doubts like tiny stars in the night sky.

"Could it be that Gao Zhongcheng didn't come with Quan Wushuang this time, but rather arrived gracefully as a guest?"

She thought to herself that the difference in their identities should be as clear as the difference between heaven and earth, with a clear boundary between them.

However, even though the levels of the residences were different, they were arranged in the same building, which made Lin Zhiruo feel a little curious.

"The Wumuqi family has been the loyal guardians of Lord Xiangquan's residence for generations."

There was an indescribable anger in Wu Muqi's words, and his brows were furrowed, as if he was carrying a lot of doubts in his heart.

Seeing this, Lin Zhiruo couldn't help but secretly admire his loyalty and nodded slightly to show her respect.

Wu Muqi's doubts seemed to deepen. He walked towards Gao Zhongcheng and asked in a low voice, "Father, what is going on?"

Gao Zhongcheng's face was slightly gloomy. He cast a deep look at Quan Wushuang, then pulled Wu Muqi to a corner of the room and began to talk in a low voice.

Every time Gao Zhongcheng whispered, Wu Muqi would look at Lin Zhiruo in surprise, as if he wanted to refute, but Gao Zhongcheng punched his son without hesitation.

Lin Zhiruo thought to herself, "What on earth are they plotting?"

However, she soon smiled in relief and began to pack her bags.

She knew very well that if she did not work diligently and responsibly, she would be blamed by Henghua.

That old maid is not an easy person to deal with.

The hunting trip is scheduled for tomorrow, and today we will spend the day relaxing at the mansion.

The courtyard was brightly lit and the night banquet was in full swing, but Quan Wushuang and others seemed to have no intention of leaving the room.

They close the door, immerse themselves in the ocean of knowledge with a cookbook in hand, or spend time playing chess.

Although the room was as hot as a steamer, they had ordered someone to bring in ice, which slightly relieved the heat.

The ice cubes are transported from the ice cellar at full speed, which is undoubtedly the top luxury enjoyment in this hot summer.

Lin Zhiruo looked at the ice with envy in her eyes. Seeing this, Gao Zhongcheng quietly handed her some crushed ice.

This eunuch was truly considerate, and Lin Zhiruo secretly praised him.

She couldn't help but wonder why they didn't open the window to let in some fresh air, so she couldn't help but ask, "Why don't you open the window to let in the cool breeze?"

She was asking about Gao Zhongcheng, but Quan Wushuang answered first: "You'll know when you try it at dinner."

There was a hint of displeasure in Quan Wushuang's tone.

At dinner time, Lin Zhiruo, as usual, put some food on a small plate and began to taste it.

Quan Wushuang looked at her quietly, as if waiting for her reaction.

"Now you understand."

Quan Wushuang glanced at the delicacies on the table. They seemed to be carefully prepared delicacies from land and sea, but in fact...

“It’s really unexpected that they used turtle meat.”

Soft-shelled turtle, also known as turtle meat, is a creature that will never let go once it bites something.

The blood of soft-shelled turtle can nourish the kidneys and strengthen yang, and its meat must have the same effect.

Even the aperitif held a secret. Lin Zhiruo took a sip and discovered that fruit juice had been added to balance the taste, but the alcohol was actually quite strong.

From aperitifs to appetizers, side dishes, main courses, and even fruits after the meal, all contain energizing ingredients.

Gao Zhongcheng silently took out dry food from his bag and prepared a simple meal.

Despite the dazzling array of delicious food before them, they seemed intent on eating simple meals and tea.

"The food is so delicious. If there's any leftovers, it might arouse suspicion. Can I enjoy it all?"

Lin Zhiruo asked shyly.

After all, it seemed inappropriate to persuade others to eat the leftovers of one's food, but it was difficult for her to finish so many delicacies by herself.

Moreover, eating only dried meat soaked in hot water and dry rice would definitely not satisfy the appetite of three grown men.

Gao Zhongcheng's room must have been prepared with delicious food, but since he didn't eat it, he must have secretly added the same ingredients.

"...You really want me to taste it?"

Quan Wushuang looked at Lin Zhiruo, as if confirming.

"Please enjoy."

Lin Zhiruo felt it was a waste.

"You really want me to eat it?"

Quan Wushuang stared at Lin Zhiruo, and just when she was confused about what he meant, Gao Zhongcheng walked over.

Seeing Gao Zhongcheng shaking his head eagerly, Quan Wushuang nodded reluctantly.

"I won't eat it. Wumuqi, you eat it."

"Since Lord Xiangquan has given the order."

Wu Muqi sat down on the chair respectfully, and Lin Zhiruo handed him the glass of aperitif wine.

Wu Muqi slowly drank the wine in the glass and praised: "It's really good wine."

"That's good."

"only……"

Wu Muqi's movements suddenly stopped and blood flowed from his nostrils.

His face flushed, and he seemed to be trying hard to endure something.

Quan Wushuang took a closer look and saw that his body was trembling slightly.

"How come this girl is fine after drinking?"

Wu Muqi looked at Lin Zhiruo with a terrified look, as if he was suppressing some impulse that was about to burst out of his body.

He leaned forward, trying to cover a vital part.

Young people, it’s really not easy.

Lin Zhiruo thought to herself that it could only be attributed to a natural difference in physique.

While enduring it, Wu Muqi staggered towards the next room, but fell down after a few steps.

"What should I do?"

Lin Zhiruo asked anxiously.

"Let him rest here. I'll go to his room."

Quan Wushuang said.

The room in front is for the attendants. Although it is slightly smaller than this room, it is also large enough for sleeping.

"Master Quan, I will carry him to his room."

"You must be tired too."

"But……"

Since Quan Wushuang had spoken, Gao Zhongcheng had no choice but to accept his request and carried his son to the canopy bed and let him lie down.

Lin Zhiruo also lent a hand.

Seeing that Wu Muqi was feeling uncomfortable due to the heat, Lin Zhiruo helped him untie his belt, and his expression softened a little.

Lin Zhiruo accidentally let her nose bleed onto the mattress, and she felt quite guilty.

Quan Wushuang went to Wumuqi's room to rest, while Lin Zhiruo accepted Gao Zhongcheng's kindness and slept in the front room of Gao Zhongcheng's room.

This room could originally accommodate several people to rest, but now it is only used by Lin Zhiruo. Gao Zhongcheng really cares about her.

The guards who came with him all entered Gao Zhongcheng's room.

It was such a luxury to have a room to myself—Lin Zhiruo thought to herself.

The room was equipped with a bathroom where she could take a hot bath, allowing her to immerse herself in a little happiness, as if she were in another world.