Chapter 111: Not very satisfied
When Mo Qing and the nanny Xiao Cai saw Ye Chen put poisonous rats into the pot of lotus root pork rib soup, they were all a little frightened.
Especially Mo Qing, she is engaged in criminal investigation work, so she is no stranger to poisonous rats, and even specializes in research.
Let's just say that-
The lethal dose of rat poison to humans is 0.1mg/kg
Paraquat is a lethal dose of 40 mg/kg in humans
The lethal dose of arsenic to humans is about 1mg/kg
However, rat poisoning and arsenic poisoning can be saved, but paraquat poisoning is not.
Therefore, the order of toxicity of the three is: paraquat > rat poison > arsenic
In other words, rat poison is more poisonous than arsenic, and what consequences people will have if they eat it, you can imagine!
Mo Qing was a little speechless - Ye Chen, you are poisoning in front of the people's police! What are you thinking?
And at this time, Ye Chen wrote a task for himself-
"Ding
Task generation
Quest content - The host boils a familiar soup for Uncle Zeng
Reward - the system is analyzing the difficulty of the task, and the prize will be settled later"
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At this time, a pot of soup fused with poisonous rat strength burst out with a very complex and very strange taste.
It tastes weird, and I can't tell if it's fragrant or fresh, or whatever.
Ye Chen didn't say a word, picked up the pot and walked outside the kitchen.
"Ye Chen, what kind of medicine are you selling in your gourd?" Mo Qing followed behind with a burning heart.
If it weren't for knowing some about Ye Chen and knowing that he was not a bad person, Mo Qing would definitely forcibly subdue Ye Chen at the first time.
Ye Chen walked out and put the soup pot on the dining table, "Uncle Zeng, right, come over and smell it, is this the kind of lotus root pork rib soup that your wife, Aunt Luo, boiled before her death." β
At this moment, Uncle Zeng had already smelled the soup, and saw that his eyes burst out with a long-lost light!
He stood up tremblingly, squinting slightly, sniffing vigorously, "It's so fragrant... It's so fragrant! Oh my God! It's so fragrant! It's my wife's soup! Absolutely! I can't be wrong! I can smell it when I'm dead and burned to ashes!"
As he spoke, tears oozed from the corners of Uncle Zeng's eyes.
The next second, he rushed directly to the table, "Quick! Serve me a bowl of soup! I want to drink it! This soup is the kind that my wife boils! It's been three years! I haven't drunk it for three years! I'm hungry!"
Mo Qing quickly glanced at Ye Chen with an extremely strange and terrifying gaze, and then took the first step to pick up the soup pot, "Okay, Uncle Zeng, since Aunt Luo has passed away, don't miss the past, no one is waiting for you in the past." You still have a long way to go in the second half of your life, so you should look forward... This soup, seeing things and thinking about people, but things are wrong, only to increase sadness, or don't drink it... What, I'll go to my house later, and I'll have a few drinks with my dad..."
After speaking, Mo Qing glanced at the nanny Xiao Cai, and then went out with the soup pot in a hurry, and poured out all the soup.
The nanny Xiao Cai hugged Uncle Zeng and sat back on the sofa, constantly soothing with a soft voice.
Mo Qing poured out the soup and shouted outside the door. "Ye Chen, you come out first. β
Ye Chen smiled and walked out.
Outside the door.
"Ye Chen... What is going on?"
At this time, her heart was itching, and she couldn't help it, so she asked Ye Chen. "Tell me quickly, why is it strong to put poisonous rats, but you can make the kind of soup that Uncle Zeng wants?"
"Well..."Ye Chen was a little helpless. "Sister Mo, I'm afraid that if I say it, you won't believe in love. That's a lot of negative energyβ"
"Say it quickly!" Mo Qing urged.
"Well, I'll be honest. Ye Chen sorted out his thoughts. "When I first saw this great-uncle, I looked at his face. β
"Sister Mo, you said before, Uncle Zeng and the deceased Aunt Luo, the relationship between husband and wife is very good, very affectionate, and they love each other. But it's an illusion. β
"Uncle Zeng's conjugal palace is uneven and full of cracks, which means that the relationship between him and Aunt Luo was very discordant, and it is difficult for two people to grow old, and it is even difficult for them to die well. This is actually nothing, the relationship between husband and wife is not harmonious, the big deal is divorce, and they break up. However, in Uncle Zeng's conjugal palace, there is a trace of evil spirit!"
"Evil spirit?" Mo Qing trembled slightly. "What does this mean?"
"If there is evil spirit in the husband and wife palace, it means that the husband and wife have turned against each other, and one of them has already made a murderous move!" Ye Chen said seriously. "Besides, Uncle Zeng, the Palace of Ill Luck is very bad. β
"The Palace of Ill Fortune, located under the Yin Hall, is located at the root of the upper middle of the nose bridge, representing a person's health, resistance to disease, accidental injury, and other phenomena. Therefore, it is required that the palace of ill fortune should be full and moist. But Uncle Zeng's palace of ill luck is broken and has dark spots. That said, there was a big problem with his physical health. β
"I looked very carefully, Uncle Zeng's Ill Palace still has green qi, this is the main food poisoning, or drug addiction. β
Combined with the analysis of traditional Chinese medicine, Uncle Zeng is breathless when he speaks, his voice is hoarse, accompanied by a barking cough, and his lips are black, which is a symptom of chronic poisoning. He was poisoned not for a day or two, nor for a year or two, and the toxin had been lurking in his body for at least six or seven years. β
"Later, I went to the kitchen and saw a pack of rat poison in the corner, which was used, and looking at the production date, it was three years old. So, I gave it a try, and it really fooled me... Heh-" Ye Chen smiled. "Sister Mo, now you should understand what's going on, right?"
Hearing this, Mo Qing gasped!
The whole person has a chill down his spine!
It's scary to think about!
"Ye Chen... You... What do you mean... In fact, Uncle Zeng and Aunt Luo have always been... The relationship between husband and wife is actually not good, and the relationship is not only on the verge of breakdown, but also... And Aunt Luo has already murdered Uncle Zeng. Therefore, in the soup boiled every day, poisonous rats will be put in... And this kind of soup mixed with poisonous rats has a taste that no one can boil... Uncle Zeng has drunk this poisonous soup for several years, and now the poisoning is deep, leaving great hidden dangers to his health..."Mo Qing's voice trembled.
But she had already accepted all of Ye Chen's reasoning.
"What, Ye Chen, since Uncle Zeng has been drinking poisonous soup for several years, why is he still alive, and besides, he still likes this soup taste?" Mo Qing broke the casserole and asked.
"Maybe the rat poison that Aunt Luo bought is fake, and the toxicity is weaker. Ye Chen analyzed. "In addition, when the soup is boiled, the heat kills some toxins, which is also possible. It is even possible that Aunt Luo's plan is to let Uncle Zeng die slowly, so that she can completely clear her suspicions, but she didn't expect that she died in front of Uncle Zeng. This is harming others and ultimately harming oneself. As for why Uncle Zeng likes to drink this poisonous soup, this is a matter of taste, I can't say. Some people also like to smell smelly socks. β
Hearing this, Mo Qing nodded.
"Hey... It seems that feelings are all fake. It's wise not to fall in love or get married. Mo Qing was full of emotion.
"Sister Mo, you're too extreme. Ye Chen sneered. "Good couples, model couples, there are quite a lot. For example, my parents are. By the way, I look at Uncle Zeng's children's palace, which is actually good, and his son and daughter-in-law should be quite filial to him. So the fight or something, it's all a misunderstanding. β
"Okay. Don't tell Uncle Zeng about this, lest he have a psychological shadow. After a while, I asked my dad to accompany my great-uncle to the hospital. Mo Qing said solemnly, "Xiao Cai, I'll tell her." β
The two returned to the house and invited Uncle Zeng to Mo Qing's house for dinner.
Mo Qing called Xiao Cai over and explained a few words, and then gave her leave.
"Ding
Congratulations to the host for completing the task: [Cook a familiar soup for Uncle Zeng]
Obtain a bag of MSG (200g), which has been automatically stored in the dimensional storage space
Gain 0 Repair Energy
The system was repaired by 2.9%"
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Ye Chen, Mo Qing, and Uncle Zeng, the three of them took the stairs to the 6th floor and came to the door of Mo Qing's house.
The door is hidden.
Mo Qing pushed the door in.
Ye Chen was still a little nervous in his heart.
Although he is an impostor, he also has the feeling of visiting his girlfriend's parents for the first time.
'Hey... Sister Mo is really careless, why don't you let me prepare some gifts?' Ye Chen was a little speechless.
Now to take things out of the storage space, it is inevitably too abrupt and incredible.
Come on, let's do it.
Entered the house.
Mo Qing's living room is very bright.
All Chinese-style decoration, very heavy, atmospheric, antique.
There are also a lot of calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls.
Although Ye Chen doesn't know calligraphy and painting, he can also see that whether it is calligraphy or painting, it is full of ink and ink, hearty and vigorous, and the artistic level is very, very high.
And every calligraphy and painting is signed "Mo Tingwen".
'Yo, these calligraphy and paintings are all from Sister Mo's father's handwriting?'
Ye Chen was a little impressed. Craftsman!
All in all, as soon as he entered Mo Qing's house, Ye Chen felt a thick bookish aura.
This is a typical scholarly family!
"Dad, Mom, this is Ye Chen. Mo Qing generously introduced.
"Uh... Hello uncle and aunt. Ye Chen maintained a humble enough smile and quickly glanced at Mo Qing's parents.
The old couple are almost 60 years old next to each other, and they look very elegant, and they are highly intellectuals at first glance.
Mo Qing and her father are in good spirits, and judging from their faces, there is no problem, which is good.
Her mother is relatively thin, and the palace is a little dim, it seems that she is sick, but it will not affect her life.
"Oh, Xiaoye, hello, please take a seat. Mo Mu greeted warmly.
The eyes of the old couple kept staring at Ye Chen.
Observing, pondering, analyzing...
This is the first time Mo Qing has brought the opposite sex home!
Moreover, although she didn't say it explicitly, Mo Qing's implication was that what she brought back today was her boyfriend.
Mo Qing is the third in the family, and she has two older brothers, but they are not in Yanshi, and they have already started a family.
The old couple is most worried about this young girl, and she is also the one who usually hurts the most.
Mo Qing is 24 years old this year, this age is not big, not small, not to talk about marriage, but at least he should have a long-term and stable boyfriend.
But all along, Mo Qing has been busy with work and pursuing a career, not to mention a boyfriend, even if there are few friends of the opposite sex.
This makes the old couple anxious!
I'm dying!
Whispering and urging in Mo Qing's ear every day, her ears were calloused.
So, there was a scene of calling Ye Chen over to block the gun today.
Uncle Zeng was friendly with the Mo family, and he was not polite, sitting on the sofa and smiling. "The young man is very energetic, handsome, and a good match for Xiaoqing. β
"Ye Chen, my parents were both teachers before they retired. My dad has been immersed in painting for decades, barely can be called a calligrapher and painter, is the chairman of the Yanshi Calligraphers Association, the chairman of the Painters Association... His calligraphy and paintings are worth 18,000 on the market. Mo Qing whispered quickly in Ye Chen's ear. "See if you can find a way to do what they like and make them happy. β
Ye Chen was speechless.
Do what you like?
Sister Mo, you are embarrassing my fat tiger!
Calligraphy and painting or something, I know a fart!
At this time, Mo Qing's parents exchanged glances.
In all fairness, they weren't too satisfied with Ye Chen!
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