Shunhua's words were like a giant bell that suddenly fell to the ground, throwing a big question in front of everyone.

"Do you have to kill?" He Xianshi frowned, he couldn't figure it out.

"Why?"

"Uncle Beard said that the murderer bought a fake token in order to win the first place in the conference, and I believe you know the use of this token better than this master."

"If you don't have a token, you won't be able to participate in the food competition."

"That's right."

Shunhua affirmed his words, and Mao raised his eyebrows proudly, feeling that he was finally smart.

"It was this fake token that made Cheng Yi get killed."

"Why? Cheng Yi is a counterfeit token seller? Mao was confused.

"No, that's because Cheng Yi's father is a well-known iron scale."

Shunhua's gaze changed instantly, and he stabbed the murderer's throat like a sharp blade.

"His father has a skill, and he hits the murderer's key point. That is the stunt of taking something in your hand and knowing its weight, and fake tokens are always fake, even if the difference is subtle, it is still different. Therefore, Master Ben boldly guessed that Cheng Yi should have picked up the murderer's token by accident. ”

In the surprised eyes of everyone, Shun Hua analyzed as he walked:

"The murderer was afraid that Cheng Yi would inherit his father's skills and see through his identity, so he killed the killer and killed Cheng Yi who had no idea."

"Even if you guessed correctly, how did the murderer kill people?" He Juan asked with a frown.

"Yes, Uncle Ben has heard, as soon as the little boy pushed open the door, he heard the sound of the vase being smashed, and at that time, the murderer should be committing the murder. How did he escape from the room without noticing, you wouldn't tell me, that was a martial arts master, right? ”

Mao so-called listened energetically, couldn't help but knock up the melon seeds, looked at the people around him suspiciously, and felt that everyone looked like murderers.

"Do martial arts masters still use vases? According to the slave family, you have to use a silver needle. Zi Meiniang said as she threw a wink at Fu Mujian.

Shunhua lowered her eyes and raised the corners of her lips and smiled.

"The murderer didn't have to rush out of the room at all, because when the little boy pushed the door open, he wasn't in the room at all."

As soon as the words fell, the inner hall was so quiet that the sound of mosquitoes and flies could be heard.

"He's not in the room, how can he kill someone?" Yue Hengsheng didn't know the whole picture, and he just listened to a rough idea, this suspicious case aroused his interest.

"Because, the murderer committed the murder the night before."

Hearing this, someone was already a little helpless.

He Juan looked at Shun Hua suspiciously, "You mean Cheng Yi was already dead the night before?" ”

"No, he did die the next morning."

He Xianshi frowned, and his brain was about to open when he heard it.

"Do you know what you're talking about? The murderer who committed the night before died the next morning? Isn't that inconsistent? ”

"How so?"

Under Shunhua's description, everyone thought of the scene that happened that night.

"That day, after a group of you bathed, you broke up in the smoke and warm pavilion, and each went back to the room, in the middle of the night, the murderer sneaked into Cheng Yi's room from the window, knocked Cheng Yi unconscious with drugs, dragged him to the door, and then picked up a vase and smashed his head, and the blood suddenly flowed all over the ground, and the unconscious Cheng Yi bleed all night, and finally died of excessive blood loss."

Mao suddenly realized: "If this is the case, he did die the next morning, but what about the sound of breaking the vase?" It can't be, the murderer came over the next day, and saw that the person was not dead yet, and smashed it again, right? ”

Mao's so-called guess was very funny, and Yue Hengsheng couldn't help but cover his mouth and laugh.

Shunhua nodded slightly and sat down comfortably.

"This is thanks to the work, Young Master Ben has always felt that the murder scene is very strange, there is no trace of too much struggle, at best, it is a broken vase and a round stool is poured. It is said that the wound on the head was caused by successive blows, and that the deceased's head was indeed knocked twice. What if it's not continuous, though? ”

"Not continuous?"

"That's the murderer in order to confuse the public, so he set up suspicions. The reason is very simple, the murderer only needs to carry the round stool behind the door, place it in the upper right corner of the corpse, and then put the vase on the stool, and wait for the boy to come and push the door the next day. ”

"Like this."

Shunhua walked to the door, looked at the round stool and vase that Fu Muhibi had moved, pushed the door open with one hand, the vase fell in response, and the fragments were scattered all over the ground, and the round stool was pushed to the ground and rolled to the side.

Everyone was amazed and shocked by the crispness of this sound.

Yue Hengsheng bit his nails and analyzed: "The little boy pushed the door and knocked down the vase on the round stool, and the vase on the ground just smashed down, smashing the wound on the top of his head again, creating the illusion of continuous knocking. ”

"As Your Majesty said, because the waiters of the Moon Villa are different from ordinary children, their strength is amazing, they can easily pull up a person of nearly two hundred catties, and it is easy to push open a door blocked by something."

Shunhua took a deep breath and remembered the puff of green smoke in front of the dog cave.

I was so shocked that I haven't come back to my senses yet.

"And the sound of the vase breaking, and the sudden appearance of the corpse in front of him, all made the little boy frightened, and he was in a mess, and he didn't have time to care if there was anything behind the door, looking at the open window, he subconsciously thought that the murderer had just left from the window."

He Xianshi nodded, "Even if you make sense of this, then who is the murderer?" ”

"Well... Master Ben said, you are not allowed to hit me. ”

“……”

He Xianshi thought about it seriously and agreed: "As long as it's not too ridiculous method, I can promise you for the time being." ”

Shunhua scratched the tip of his nose weakly, couldn't help but smile evilly, and pretended to be casual and said, "Then you have to bother everyone here, take off your pants." ”

"What?" Mao's so-called slapping the table in protest, "Where should you be, smoke and warm the pavilion?" Just take it off, Uncle Ben is a man with a head and a face, do you really think Uncle Ben is a brute? ”

Shunhua pursed her lower lip and blinked innocently.

"Master Ben also knows that this method is a bit difficult for strong people, so let's change the method."

Fu Mujin was puzzled, approached Shunhua, and asked in a low voice, "Brother Yan, why don't you take the opportunity to directly look for a man with a 'specific mark' on his buttocks?" ”

Shunhua smiled stiffly, do you think she doesn't want to?

But doesn't that mean she has to take off her pants too?

"It's okay, trust me."

Fu Mujin looked at Shunhua's determined eyes, nodded admiringly, and stepped aside.

"What method? As long as you don't take off your pants, Uncle Ben will cooperate, after all..."Mao Su patted his round belly, glared at the chefs on the same scene, and said arrogantly: "Uncle Ben is self-purifying." ”

"Aren't we?" Gu Nanan glanced at him lightly.

The two of them almost quarreled again, Yue Hengsheng raised the corners of his mouth charmingly, and watched Shunhua show his skills.

"According to the existing clues, assuming that the murderer has no accomplices and he is the only one who committed the crime, then he must meet two conditions."

Shunhua stood up and raised his index finger first.

"First, at the time of the crime, the murderer committed the crime alone, so those who failed to prove their innocence the night before are suspected of committing the crime. Second, the motive for the crime, the murderer bought the token to win the competition, so the suspect was among the six people who advanced to the final level.

"Wait, what about Gu Nan'an? How could he not be suspicious? Zi Meiniang screamed to stop.

Shunhua looked back at the owner and teased:

"In Minghua, isn't there no one who can't be found by the owner?"

The owner of the village sank his eyes, raised his mouth and said, "I found it, Gu Nanan was indeed with Niu Ququ that night." ”

"What?" Zi Meiniang was anxious, and said coquettishly: "Zhuang master, why don't you say a word to the slave family, and the slave family will be very foreign." ”

"Therefore, according to your confession yesterday morning, among the seven people, the suspects are Mao So-so, Gu Liyue, Xiao Mu, and Lu Feichi."

Mao counted his fingers and reminded: "Did you miss Bai Shi Street?" ”

"Don't worry, it's not missing." Shunhua glanced at Bai Shijie meaningfully, and the other party was stunned and looked away with a weak heart.

So, she teased:

"Our Chef Bai and the beauties had an appointment that day, and it is estimated that the whole repainting city knows about it, and it is not a secret."

Xiao Mu suddenly remembered the scene on the street, pursed his lips and snickered, Bai Shijie couldn't help but give him a kick.

"Alright, alright, don't laugh, don't laugh."

Mao couldn't look past it, and stopped: "Okay, you two, what about doing business?" Xiao Mu, you yourself are suspected of murder, why aren't you nervous at all? It's suspicious. ”

Shunhua looked directly into the murderer's eyes again, as if he were staring at a cat in a mouse hole, and toyed with him in applause.

"Ah, I almost forgot, Master Ben has already guessed who the murderer is."

Hearing this, everyone fell silent and looked at her in surprise.

Mao asked anxiously: "Who is it?" Who is it? ”

Shun Hua stretched out his finger and pointed at Xiao Mu, who was fighting with Bai Shi Street.

The murderer's taut string finally broke.

Bai Shijie looked at Xiao Mu in surprise, "How could it be you?" ”

Xiao Mu looked at Shun Hua with a shocked expression.

"How could it be me?"

Mao slammed the table vigorously, pointed at Xiao Mu and shouted: "Come on, take down the murderer quickly." ”

"Wait, when did Master Ben say that it was Xiao Mu." Shunhua said jokingly.

"And you're pointing at him again?"

Mao so-called looked along Shunhua's fingertips, and finally saw clearly the person Shunhua was really referring to.

"Master Ben also suspected Xiao Mu, everyone who advanced to the last level is a chef with superb cooking skills, and there is no need to buy fake tokens to participate in the competition, and there are only two reasons why the murderer bought fake tokens, either he didn't have time to pass the test before the age of twenty and obtain tokens, or, after he bought fake tokens, the teenager became famous, and he couldn't go back to take the exam again."

"That sounds like this, Xiao Mu's suspicion is indeed the greatest." Bai Shijie blurted out his debut.

Shunhua walked towards Xiao Mu step by step, "This murderer, in order to win the competition, first used money to buy the trial, and then hired the murderer to kill the whole family, and finally, he was afraid of revealing his identity and killed Cheng Yi, such a ruthless person must want to win, at the same time, he is also afraid of losing, afraid that he will make a trick at the last level of the competition." ”

Xiao Mu swallowed vigorously, couldn't help but step back, stepping on the tip of someone's shoe.

"He accidentally learned that this genius chef had a fatal heel - he had no sense of taste."

With a grunt, Xiao Mu sat down on the ground in embarrassment.

"No sense of taste?" The three inquisitors spoke at the same time in disbelief.

"That's right, Xiao Mu has long lost his sense of taste, if you guessed correctly, this is the reason why you were absent from the first food conference."

Bai Shijie looked at Shunhua in disbelief, "How do you know?" ”

"Today, when he brought that snack up, didn't the purple judge say that it was very salty? When the ordinary chef heard this, he would have tasted it, but he didn't taste it, so he rushed out in a rage, because he knew that he had lost his sense of taste and that it was useless to taste it. ”

At this time, Shunhua stood up straight, looked at the person in front of him, and asked, "I don't know why the bowl cake that has not been salted is salty?" Lu Feichi. ”