"Alright, then let me ask you. Did you see any suspicious person enter the kitchen before lunch today?" Su Qian looked at everyone and asked word by word.
Chef Steward and the chefs looked at each other, all deeply immersed in thought.
"Please recall carefully. It might not be someone you haven't seen before. Perhaps it's someone you've seen before or someone you know. Take a good moment to think," Qing Zhu anxiously looked at everyone and hurriedly said.
"That was when we were the busiest. We were only focused on cooking and didn't notice so much..." The chef and the apprentices spoke carefully. After saying that, they looked at Su Qian uneasily, clearly feeling guilty for not helping her.
Su Qian frowned when she heard this.
She thought, "That was strange. Could it be that my guess was wrong?"
When she heard that the people of Tianji Sect had been poisoned, she had already felt that this matter was very strange.