Xiao Lige's eyes were looking for something everywhere, but he couldn't find it.

If something happens to the old zombie, the biggest victim is her Xiao Lige. So this drama is probably just to get rid of her Xiao Lige?

And not many people hate themselves so much...

The bowls and chopsticks on the table were placed exactly the same as when eating, and Mo Zifei's people were trying to read them with silver needles one by one.

"Has anything been found?" Xiao Lige walked up to ask.

Seeing that it was Xiao Lige, the zombie quickly stopped the movement in her hand and replied respectfully: "When you say that, we didn't find out which dish is poisonous."

"Then you..."

"Li Ge." Mo Zifei suddenly walked over and interrupted Xiao Li Ge, pulled her aside and whispered: "You don't want to do this."

"I'm afraid I can't do it if I don't have a hand." Xiao Lige glanced at Mo Zifei and said, "I supervised the reception banquet throughout the whole process. Now something happens, it's naturally unrelated to me."

"The whole process?" Mo Zifei curled his lips and said, "I am really responsible for the whole process of the reception banquet, but Xia Kui and grandmother's good sister, aren't you, remember?"

Xiao Lige was speechless for a moment. Is Mo Zifei exonerating her relationship?

"Okay, you go back first, leave it to me." Mo Zifei said and called Yuhuan and said, "Send your wife back."

"Let's go, ma'am." Yuhuan pulled Xiao Lige's sleeve: "It's a good deal here, so don't worry."

Xiao Lige glanced at Mo Zifei and finally said, "Maybe the problem is not on the food."

As soon as she finished speaking, she turned around and walked out of the hall.

Mo Zifei was panicked. When he came to his senses, he hurried to the huge dining table: "Have you found anything?"

All the zombies looked at me and I looked at you, staring at you, but no one dared to speak.

The last sentence Xiao Lige said in his mind, "Maybe the problem is not about the food."

If it wasn't for the meal, it would be...

Suddenly, Mo Zifei's eyes tightened, and his eyes were fixed on the pair of ivory chopsticks used by the old zombie when he was having a meal.

"Get a bowl of clear water." Mo Zifei took the ivory chopsticks, and the other zombies quickly brought a bowl of clear water over and placed it in front of Mo Zifei.

I saw Mo Zifei stirring the chopsticks in the clear water, then took a silver needle and put it in the bowl of clear water. The silver needle began to turn black in a short while.

"It's actually the chopsticks that are poisonous."

"It's worthy of being a little quarrel, you can even guess the toxicity on the chopsticks."

All kinds of admiration were automatically blocked by Mo Zifei. He asked coldly: "Take all the people who prepare the dishes and chopsticks to the dungeon for interrogation one by one."

"Yes." The zombies rushed to the scene.

At this time, Yiqing walked in from outside the door, and he must have seen the scene just now.

"If you keep checking this way, you won't find anything. The poisoned zombies must have been caught and were ordered to be ordered. Even if they die, they will not confess who is behind the scenes." Yi Qing said, raising his eyebrows and said, "You must know that you can't find anything. Could it be that they are just going through the motions?"

Mo Zifei reached out and patted Yiqing's shoulder and said, "You guy didn't talk so much before."

"Is that right?" Yiqing raised his eyebrows again: "Then I will say more words. Madam's eyes look at you now are different from before. When you look at you, your eyes will shine."

Mo Zifei was stunned, then turned cold and said, "Disappear."

Yiqing shrugged, his body shook, and disappeared from Mo Zifei's sight.
Chapter completed!