Chapter 274 Special The Mystery of Dongying Shun happened to be the person in front of him
"For soul suppression?" said Yoshinagata.
"Seeing Mr. Yoshinaga's reaction, it seems that you don't know that this is used by the soul suppressor?" Huo Dong asked.
Yoshinaga Tian wondered, "I really don't know what this is for? What's wrong with this?"
"The spell drawn in this drawing was created by a sect of art in your country. Xiao Ji said.
"Shumen?" Yoshinata asked.
"Floating chrysanthemum pie. Xiao Ji continued.
Yoshinagata nodded and said, "I've heard of this sect in the world, but it is said that this floating chrysanthemum sect only operates in the open sea. ”
"Never appeared in the four cities, could it be that there are people from the Floating Chrysanthemum Sect in the Yueshan family?"
"However, this floating chrysanthemum sect is an evil sect. ”
Before Yoshinaga Tian finished speaking, he saw Nakayama Zuolang standing up, and everyone was also a little surprised.
"Nakayama-kun, what's wrong with you?" asked Yoshinagata.
"I, I'm fine. ”
"My lord, I'll go back to Nabaifang. After speaking, before Yoshinaga Tian answered, Nakayama Zuolang turned around and quickly left Xiaoji's coffin shop.
Ji Yongtian sighed slightly and said, "The two of you are smiling. ”
"It seems that the relationship between Nakayama-kun and Yoshinaga-sama is not just a master and servant. Xiao Ji smiled.
"Although Zhongshan-kun's identity is my attendant, the relationship between us is deeper than that of brothers. ”
"Since I was born, he has been chosen to be my squire and guard. ”
"In fact, I feel a lot of guilt about him, because his life and future can never be chosen by himself. ”
"My mother is from Sakurajo, and she was a dim sum chef in Nabaibo when she was alive. ”
"The Daifuku she made is the most delicious in the whole of Dongyingzhou. ”
"Nakayama-kun always remembers, remembers that I love to eat Dafu, and remembers how much I miss my mother. Yoshinaga said as he looked in the direction of the door.
"Ji Yongjun, can Huo Dong and I go to the scene of the crime to have a look?" Xiao Xi asked with a slight bow and a smile.
Yoshinaga Tian came back to his senses and hurriedly said, "Naturally, you can!"
"The purpose of our visit is to ask the two of you to investigate this case, which has too many suspicious points. ”
"But we couldn't find any clues. ”
Xiao Ji and Huo Dong nodded and responded to this matter.
It was almost half an hour before Zuo Lang Nakayama returned to the coffin shop from outside.
Yoshinaga was already waiting for him at the door: "You're back." ”
Zhongshan Zuolang paused, then stopped, and said, "Yes, my lord has been waiting for a long time?"
"It wasn't too long, just a moment, and Daifuku was in your hand?" Yoshinaga asked with a gentle smile.
"Yes, yes, sir. Nakayama Zuolang clutched the paper bag in his hand and responded.
Yoshinaga tilted his head and smiled, and walked down the steps, he came to Nakayama Saro, and reached for the paper bag.
"What stuffing?" Yoshinaga asked, opening the paper bag and seeing Daifuku inside.
Nakayama Zuolang looked at Yoshinagata and said softly, "Dates." ”
Ji Yongtian took out one and put it in his mouth and took a bite, smiling even brighter: "You remember, I like date filling." ”
"Won't forget. Nakayama Zuolang also smiled softly and said.
"Zhongshan-kun, in fact, sometimes you choose to forget, you will be a little more relaxed. ”
"At least I don't always take these little things to heart. Yoshinaga swallowed a big fortune in two bites and said.
Nakayama Zuolang reached out to wipe away the little residue of dates left at the corner of Yoshinagata's mouth, and said softly: "I will never forget it in this life, because I think these are the most important things." ”
Yoshinagata was stunned, he looked into Nakayama Saro's eyes, where they were all sincere and sincere.
He saw that the deep brotherhood between them was indestructible, and he regretted what he had just said.
In fact, he is just a temptation, although he is guilty, but more reluctant and selfish.
"Thank you, Nakayama-kun. ”
"You eat too. Yoshinagata took out a big fuku, handed it to Nakayama Sarou and smiled.
The sunset over Sakurajo seems to be more beautiful than anywhere else, because it always sinks into the deep blue sea at the end.
It's like a piece of warm and warm blood jade falling on top of the blue velvet.
At night, Xiao Ji and Huo Dong sat on the futon, and a copper pot was hanging from the firewood at their feet.
The pot was filled with pure white soup, and the smell of fish filled the room.
"The Floating Chrysanthemum Sect disappeared fifty years ago, why did it appear in the Eastern Capital at this time?"
"Could it be that Yueyi Songyang's death has something to do with them?" Huo Dong asked after thinking for a while.
Xiao Xi used chopsticks to pick up the coriander and green onion from the black porcelain plate, as well as a slice of turmeric and a piece of chili pepper and put them into the copper pot.
He said, "We don't know why, but where did the moon shirt see get the drawings. ”
"This is important, and I suspect that this is the work of the Fuju Sect in the shadows. ”
"You mean, the Floating Chrysanthemum Sect has already infiltrated Dongying Continent?"
"And also set up a sect organization to assimilate more people!" Huo Dong said.
"These are all my guesses, and many things will not be known until I go to the Ruyue Art Museum tomorrow. The copper spoon in Xiao Ji's hand stirred in the pot.
He took Huo Dong's wooden bowl, scooped two large spoonfuls of the boiled fish soup into the bowl, and handed it to Huo Dong again.
"It's delicious. Huo Dong said with a satisfied smile.
Xiao Ji also took a sip, but he said apologetically: "I have wronged you." ”
"What you said is so unreasonable and unreasonable, how can you wronged me?" Huo Dong was about to take a second sip when the bowl stopped at his mouth and asked.
Xiao Xi picked up a large piece of fat, white and tender fish meat with chopsticks and put it in Huo Dong's bowl.
He said with a gentle hesitation: "After all, I am a big man, and I am really not good at cooking. ”
"For so many years since I came here, I have either fish soup or hot pot, or all kinds of grilled food. ”
"Even the vegetables are roasted over the fire, I really, I don't know what to say, anyway. ”
Huo Dong's mouth was full of tender fish, he drank the fish soup in the bowl and said, "This is the best for me." ”
"It's incomparable to the cold and loneliness of the desert, no matter what the food. ”
"No matter how the food is cooked, I just think that you are the one who eats with me, and it is the right one. ”
When Xiao Ji heard this, he patted the back of Huo Dong's hand and said with a smile: "When will your mouth say this." ”
"I learned from you Xiaoda, hahaha!" Huo Dong said with a laugh.
"Do you want to take out the Lan Zhi brew left by Lao Duan and taste it?" Xiao Ji suddenly thought.
Huo Dong patted Xiao Ji's leg vigorously and said, "What you see is slightly the same! ”
Xiao Ji rubbed his sore leg and said, "Okay, I'll go get it!"
There was already a strong wind outside the house, and snowflakes were flying, so Xiao Ji tightened his collar and ran under the trees in the yard.
Removing the jar that had been buried in the ground, he looked up at the snow falling under the lantern as he got up.
Looking at the wine jar in his arms, he thought: At this moment, everything he had hoped for was just right.
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