Xiao Fan suddenly felt a little nervous. The master had always been expressionless. Just by looking at his face, it was impossible to guess why he was looking for Old Zhang. 'Could it be that the congee this morning is not to his liking?'
Xiao Fan really could not guess, so she could only look at the madam. Seeing that the madam's expression was normal as she ate, Xiao Fan felt slightly relieved. As long as the madam was acting normal, it meant that the matter was not serious. Xiao Fan turned around and walked to the kitchen.
"Old Zhang, come here for a moment. The master is asking for you."
Lao Zhang was very calm. He was very confident in his culinary skills. There was nothing he could not cook. He put down the things in his hands and followed Xiao Fan from the kitchen to the table.
"Master, you asked for me?"
