After walking to a secluded place, he opened his palms to Zhao Jiner, "This is what Bixia just added to the pot. Look at what it is."

Zhao Jiner took out a handkerchief and took the things from his hand, twisted it a little and put it on the tip of her tongue to taste it, "Catsava flour."

"Just tapioca flour?"

Qin Muxiu frowned his handsome eyebrows. Could it be that he had wronged Bixia?

Zhao Jiner's jade-colored little face gradually became angry.

Qin Muxiu saw her expression and asked, "What, is there any problem with cassava flour?"

Zhao Jiner nodded, "Catsava flour is an extremely cold food. If adults eat too much, they may have diarrhea and vomiting. In severe cases, it will be a waste of life! If Sister Huilan adds this thing to the porridge she drinks every day, it would be strange if Brother Xuan doesn't vomit! If you eat it for so long, the adults and children's bodies will be destroyed! How could Bixia harm them and their mothers like this? She was from the Yang family's dowry! We have to expose her quickly!"

Qin Muxiu grabbed her, "Slow down, don't say anything."

Zhao Jiner was confused, "Don't say anything? Could it be that Bixia continues to harm Sister Huilan?"

"Bixia is just a bait. We must use her bait to catch the fish that instigated her behind her back."

Zhao Jiner opened her eyes wide and said, "How to fish?"

"Let's go back first, why don't you, Sister Huilan, drink the porridge? I'll tell you how to fish in the future."

After packing the bag of cassava flour, the two quickly rushed back to Yang Huilan's room.

She was holding a bowl of porridge and was about to drink it. Zhao Jiner hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Sister Huilan, do you want to eat eight treasure rice?"

Yang Huilan is a smart person, and she knows that there is something wrong with the porridge when she hears it.

He glanced at Bixia, his eyes full of disappointment.

Bixia felt guilty, smiled all over her face, lowered her eyebrows and said pleasingly, "This is the young lady's favorite winter melon and millet porridge. It nourishes qi and blood, nourishes the skin, and also adds milk. I am afraid that those people in the kitchen will not be clean, so I cook it with my own hands..."

If Qin Muxiu hadn't pulled him, Zhao Jin'er would have been unable to hold it in: Those people in the kitchen are not clean? You are the one who is the most unclean!

Yang Huilan had already calmed down her unhappiness and disappointment on her face and said lightly, "I'm tired of drinking porridge every day. I'll go to Baoxuanlou with Miss Zhao and the others to have eight treasure rice."

Bixia didn't dare to persuade her anymore, and said, "Then don't worry, I will take good care of the young master."

Yang Huilan narrowed her eyes and glanced at her again, "I'll take you with you young master."

Bixia bit her lips with an unnatural expression and didn't say anything.

The three of them arrived at Baoxuan Tower and ordered a few signature dishes and a large portion of Eight Treasure Rice, but no one was intent on eating them.

Yang Huilan couldn't wait to ask, "What did Bixia do?"

Zhao Jiner took out a handkerchief folded into a small bag from her sleeve, handed it to Yang Huilan, and told her about Bixia adding cassava flour to her porridge.

Yang Huilan was so angry that she trembled all over, "I treat her well!"

"Maybe someone has given her a higher benefit." Qin Muxiu said quietly.

Yang Huilan gritted her teeth, "I'll go back and beat her to death! No, hitting her to death is too cheap. I'll give her half-death to death. I'll be relieved if I sell it!"

Qin Muxiu shook his head, "I finally caught her and showed off her feet. Thanks for dealing with it like this!"

Yang Huilan frowned, "What does it mean?"

Zhao Jiner raised her beautiful and delicate chin and blinked her a pair of agile apricot eyes to look at Qin Muxiu, "Didn't you say you want to use Bixia to fish? Now can you say how you fish?"
Chapter completed!