"Hmm." He nodded with satisfaction and asked tentatively, "Brother Yan, can you give away your safflower?" ”

"No, it's still here."

She put down the lantern in her arms, pulled out the red flower from her belt, and pulled it out.

"You want?" She jokingly shook it.

"Yes, I want to."

His tone was very serious, and Shunhua was a little confused when he heard it.

"However, Master Ben can't give it."

"Why?"

He was a little anxious.

"Two big men exchange saffron with each other, Fu Gongzi should find a girl with the same heart, and with her, the safflower is connected to each other, and they will know each other for the rest of their lives."

Fu Mujian's face sank, and through the mask, Shun Hua couldn't see anything unusual, but he was suddenly silent, which was strange and scary.

"Tease you, you won't be angry, will you? Then this little red flower will reward you. ”

Shun Hua thought to himself, anyway, Doctor Fu didn't send her, it was not a mutual exchange, so he put the red flower directly on his mask without thinking too much, and looked at it with joy.

Fu Mujin finally smiled and reached out to touch the position of the safflower sticker.

The people who were hiding from the rain looked at the two of them in surprise, and it was the first time they saw two men giving flowers to each other, and they sighed in their hearts.

He closed the corners of his mouth and asked:

"Didn't Brother Yan come to Minghua to find Sister Ling? Have you found it already? ”

"Not yet, you don't believe it, this little master has another big thing for no reason, and I want to find one..."

"Looking for something?" Fu Mujin asked suspiciously.

"A man with a big chunk in the ass for nowhere."

Shunhua suddenly pretended to cry aggrievedly, and the people around her looked back at her curiously, waiting for her to continue.

Perhaps paying attention to the eyes of the subordinates, Shunhua's voice was a little more restrained, leaned over, and whispered to him: "Find a thief who bought a fake token to infiltrate the food conference and hired a murderer." ”

Fu Mujin nodded and asked puzzledly, "What does that have to do with what he has on his ass?" ”

Shunhua himself wanted to vomit blood, and it took 120,000 courage to dare to speak.

"The problem is, Master Ben doesn't know what his surname is, only that he has a big piece on his ass and I don't know something."

“......”

Hearing this, Fu Mujin became even more foggy.

Shunhua concluded, "In short, right now, Master Ben is going to the Moon Villa to figure out the whole thing, and find out the villain who bought the murderer and killed other people's whole family." ”

"Since it is a righteous act, Fu will definitely help, Fu and Brother Yan will go together."

"Really?"

Shunhua patted him on the shoulder in surprise and was greatly moved.

"It's better to be Brother Fu."

Fu Mujin happily hugged her back, secretly having fun.

He was worried that he didn't know what excuse to use to follow Brother Yan, and now he finally 'justified'.

This cloud and rain stopped in time, and when Fu Mujin and Yan Shunhua went up to the top of the mountain, it happened to be the time when the Moon Villa opened the door and carried the prepared ingredients into the villa.

The doorman at the gate saw them.

"Where do the guests come from?"

"Do you recognize this?"

Shunhua showed the token that the bearded old man gave her before he died.

Seeing this, the little boy widened his eyes and approached with the lantern, trying to see the mark on the token.

"This is the token of the Shangguan Judge, and the guest is the son of the Shangguan Judge?"

Hearing this, Shunhua shook her head, and was about to deny it, when suddenly a lobster the size of a pig's hind leg was lifted in front of her eyes, and in a blink of an eye, the servants once again carried an abalone bigger than her face, passing in front of her eyes, and chasing a rabbit-sized geoduck...

"If Master Ben says yes, can I eat the seafood I just carried over?" She opened her mouth in a daze.

The soul in my heart has long been hooked away by seafood, and the whole person is in a state of 'out-of-body'.

"Of course, the Shangguan judge is a guest of the owner, and his son-in-law naturally wants to entertain him."

Shunhua coughed lightly, "That's right, I am." ”

"Brother Yan?"

Fu Muhibi looked stupid on the side, can Brother Yan keep some of his bones?

Shunhua came back to his senses and remembered that he still had to do something serious today.

She glanced at him weakly, and said to the boy guarding the door: "Master Ben is Shangguan Yan, this is a friend of Master Ben, I want to meet the owner, I don't know if it's possible?" ”

"Naturally, guest, please come this way."

After that, this well-behaved and clever boy led Shun Hua and Fu Mujin to meet the owner.

Not long after they entered, a big incident happened in the Moon Villa.

In the dead of night, a dark shadow sneaked into the roof, she sneaked on the roof, watched the guards leave, jumped down slightly, unlocked and sneaked into the storage cabinet, looked at the dazzling array of dry goods, naughtily curled the corners of her mouth, and smiled wickedly.

She took out the sack on her back, swept off the sack on the shelf, and took away all the abalone and cucumber wings, fresh fruits and vegetables on the shelf, and took them away, not even half of the enoki mushroom left, and she was still tinkering with something in the house.

A few moments later, the guards patrolled by again, and suddenly saw a dark shadow flash above, and the guards shouted vigilantly, "Who?!" ”

However, there was no response from anyone around, which was very strange.

A strong wind blew in front of him, and the door of the warehouse was slammed shut with a loud noise.

Now that Qixi Festival has just arrived, isn't there still a few days left before that day?

The guards were stunned and turned back in panic, taken aback.

"When was the door to the storage cabinet opened?"

"Why don't you go in and have a look."

As soon as the guards opened the door and rushed in, there was a terrible scream.

I don't know which one is ruthless, but they actually hung a large basket of chili noodles at the door, and as soon as they entered, they were all over the body, choking and spicy, and they couldn't open their eyes in pain.

"Ahem, cough, it's spicy... My eyes hurt so much..."

Hearing that something had happened to the storage cabinet, the judges who rushed to see the guards whose bodies were 'dyed' red collapsed at the door of the messy storage cabinet, were shocked, and all the ingredients on the shelves were swept away.

He Xianshi said in a panic: "Tomorrow, I plan to let them make abalone ginseng wing belly, but now that the materials are gone, what should I do tomorrow?" ”

The white-eyed judge picked up the cigarette stick easily, and said indifferently: "Isn't Shangguan still here?" He's the one with the most ideas, so it's good to let him come up with ideas. ”

Zi Meiniang fiddled with the black veil on her face and glanced at it lightly: "As for the owner of the village, if something happens to his place, he is naturally responsible for it." ”

At this time, the herald's little boy ran over, blinked his big eyes, and said, "The owner of the village said, please go to the Moon Viewing Pavilion for a gathering, saying that the son of the Shangguan judge is here." ”

Hearing this, the three of them frowned at the same time, looking a little surprised.

"Got it, lead the way."

Zi Meiniang turned around slightly, and followed with a bewitching gait, He Xianshi looked back at the guards who were so spicy that they were so spicy that they had tears and snot flowing together, and couldn't help but feel a little flustered.

hurriedly urged, "Alas, you guys don't hurry up and help people to wash their faces, and you guys don't hurry up and close the door." ”

The white-eyed judge sneered and mocked: "It's not your Zhuangzi, what's the hurry." ”

He Juan glared at him dissatisfied.

"Besides, you didn't help at all, so you knew that you were chattering here, and it was annoying."

Hearing this, the white-eyed judge laughed, as if he didn't tease He Jury for a day, and he was uncomfortable, so he slipped away after patting his buttocks.

At this time, Shunhua was sitting in the front hall nervously, and she had thought it through.

She shouldn't have pretended to be someone else's son, in case it was exposed, this time she would really be embarrassed and thrown abroad.

Fu Mujin looked at her worriedly, watching her raise the teacup, her hands trembling and not drinking it for a long time.

The three inquisitors came in through the door and sat down.

When they raised their eyes to see Shun Hua and Fu Muhibiscus, they couldn't help but be shocked.

Zi Meiniang started directly, her slender fingers slid over Fu Mujian's cold face, and exclaimed:

"This is the son of Shangguan's old monster? Abducted from someone else's house, so handsome, not to mention eyebrows and eyes, just the nostrils, that old monster can't be exactly the same. ”

“......”

Seeing this, not only Fu Mujian, but even Shun Hua was dumbfounded.

He Xianshi interjected: "Could you be the wrong person, I think that the little fat man next door looks exactly like the old monster." ”

Well?

Shunhua is unhappy, why?

Why is she exactly the same, and Fu Mujian doesn't look like half of her nostrils?

This is a slander against her, a slander against her lovely face.

Fu Mujin took away the hand on his face with a slightly angry expression, and testified: "That's right, Brother Yan is the son of the Shangguan judge. ”

What the?

Shun Hua looked at Fu Mujin dumbfounded, and asked in a low voice, "Didn't you just say it just now, let Master Ben tell the truth?" Why was he touched a few times now, and he betrayed this master? You still don't talk about righteousness. ”

Zi Meiniang straightened her proud figure slightly, half leaned on Fu Mujian's side, looked at Shunhua's appearance, and half said, "The case has been solved, that little fat man is the son of the old monster." ”

The white-eyed judge blew a hookah stick, drew smoke rings one after another in the air, and nodded.

Shunhua's heart let out a groundhog scream again.

Aren't you old friends with the bearded man?

Isn't it too hasty to affirm that she is the son of an old man?

At least drop a blood test and get a kiss!?

At this time, a row of children wearing green vests and yellow robes came out of the door, and handed them colorful tea bowls of different styles.

Shunhua looked at the empty teabowl and was at a loss, and another row of children appeared, carrying a long-spouted teapot and a small bench in their hands.

She looked at the little boy standing on the small bench with strange eyes, pouring tea for herself with a long-spouted teapot, the tea fell from a half-zhang high place, half a drop was not spilled, at a young age, such a skill, she couldn't help but admire.

"Awesome." She nodded as she drank her tea.

Bai Mei took two sips of tea and shook his head, "This tea is far worse than the previous two years, and I can only make do with it." ”

Zi Meiniang obediently sat back in her seat, picked up the tea and smelled it, and put it down.

"This tea can only be drunk by you, an old ghost, and the slave family can't smell it at all."

A pair of white finch shoes came in from the door, and the person who came was eight feet long, with a lofty atmosphere, and a beard on his lips, which had an indescribable mature charm.

It was the first time Shunhua had seen such an attractive middle-aged man.

Fu Mujin looked at Shunhua's eyes with taste, kicked Shunhua's chair, and with a click, the tea bowl in Shunhua's hand shattered.

Seeing this, He Xianshi blurted out.

"The tea bowl five hundred years ago was broken, and now, Lao Zhuang should die of heartache."

Shunhua's jaw was so shocked that he didn't close it for a long time.

An antique tea bowl from 500 years ago, such a valuable thing, you can easily take it out to entertain guests?

What kind of tea bowl is this, it's clearly a trap?

Fu Mujin pretended that nothing had happened and continued to drink his own tea.

Perhaps seeing this scene, Zi Meiniang glanced at Fu Mujian intriguingly, and a trace of lust flashed in her eyes.

Seeing this, the owner of the village did not get angry, but waved his hand and motioned to his subordinates to clean up, "That's it, no matter how valuable it is, it's just a tea bowl, how can it be the son of the old man!" ”

Hearing this, Shunhua's face was difficult, and it was difficult for him to ride a tiger.

The problem is, she's not the son of an old man.

If you knew earlier, you wouldn't have pretended, and it would have been nice to confess your identity earlier, what a big lobster.

"Actually, Master Ben..."

He Xianshi suddenly interrupted Shunhua's confession.

"I almost forgot, something happened to your Zhuangzi."