Chapter 10 Steamed Buns
Before Song Yang could speak, Xiao Zhukuai couldn't get used to the other party's contemptuous look, and hurriedly said: "The murder scene is clear, the twelve people were divided into thousands of pieces in an instant, the pieces are the same size, and the best cooks in the world can't be so even!" If there really is such a sharp point, you are short-sighted and do not know. ”
Rong Youquan also smiled and shook his head, thinking that this was something Song Yang's whimsical and fabricated, if there was such a thing, it would definitely be famous, and he didn't know it for a reason. But then Xiao Yu quickly said that it seemed to be true, so he asked: "Is there really such a miracle?" Can you please ask the errand officer to take me to see the scene, hehe, reluctant request, I hope it will be fulfilled. ”
Xiao Yu quickly shook his head and refused. Rong Youquan turned his eyes to look at Song Yang again, Song Yang lowered his head, his eyes touched back and forth on the ground, as if he was looking for something.
Seeing this, Rong Youquan showed a relaxed smile, coughed lowly, turned around and glanced at his subordinates behind him, and soon, a young man behind him leaned down and squatted, and when he stood up again, he had an extra ingot of silver in his hand: "Hey, there are ten taels of silver here, I don't know ...... the owner."
"I fell, I fell." Song Yang earned another ten taels. Xiao Zhukuai's face turned pale, and he squinted at him: "Are you rich?" Drop money everywhere! ”
Song Yang happily put away the money, and his attitude towards the three killers had already changed from the Yanziping Yamen errand official to the second junior of the Yin Family Inn, and he stretched out his hand to attract customers and smiled at Rong Youquan: "Anyway, the road is broken, you have traveled hard, so don't be in a hurry to rest here at this time, but this is the Yin Family Inn, I don't know if a few people are unlucky." "Then, I will probably explain the reason why the barbarians drove the corpses and set up stacks in the mountains.
Rong Youquan showed a look of disgust on his face, people walking on the rivers and lakes are very taboo about this kind of depressing place, for fear of touching the mold, the customs of this world are like this, and it has nothing to do with the level of martial arts. But in order to verify whether there was really the terrible weapon that Song Yang said, he still reluctantly took a step.
Xiao Zhu was furious and stretched out his hand to block: "The scene of the murder, the official family is blocked, this is not a garden of flowers and birds, idle people are waiting for ......" Before he finished speaking, Song Yang shook his head and interrupted: "You are confused, Master Rong and his people have been well-informed for a long time, maybe they can recognize the origin of the murder weapon, which is very helpful in solving the case. As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pulled Xiao Yu aside, Xiao Yu Kuai was about to hit him with his grappling hand, but after thinking about it, he held back again.
Rong Youquan nodded quickly to Xiao Yu and said, "Don't worry, I'm just taking a look, and I will never disturb the scene, and if I find out by luck, I will never hide it." After speaking, he led his subordinates into the Yin Family Inn, passed through the front hall, and was about to enter the murder house, when Song Yang suddenly remembered something and asked, "Master Rong, do you have dry food with you?" Hey... If there is, I'd like to ask for some. ”
In the stinking sky, Rong You's eyes were full of surprise, he glanced back at Song Yang, and then gestured to his subordinates, a young man took out an oily paper bag from the package and handed it over, and said at the same time: "The flowering steamed buns I bought when I went out this morning taste good, and they are here... I don't know if you can eat it. ”
Song Yang couldn't eat it, and he didn't ask for it for himself, so he opened the oiled paper bag and took out the steamed buns, looked at them, and said with a smile: "It looks good!" Then hand the oil paper bag to Xiao Yukuai.
Xiao Catch is born with a problem, sleepy will fall asleep immediately, once hungry, you have to eat, otherwise the hunger is heartburning, the degree of discomfort is far better than ordinary people, hungry to the point that it has been so sad that it has retched several times, the oil paper bag is handed over, her eyes have changed, but the steamed bun is also a 'bribe', she gritted her teeth and shook her head.
Song Yang gave her an idea: "Then you pay for it, and you can eat it by giving the money to Master Rong." ”
Xiao Yu was about to cry: "I was in a hurry to go out, and I didn't bring any money." ”
Song Yang coughed and said with a smile: "That's okay, I'll lend it to you, I have money!" After speaking, he groped a few times from his arms, and took out not the two ingots of silver he had just earned, but a few copper plates, and handed them to Rong Youquan's hand: "This is his steamed bun money, Master Rong will definitely accept it." ”
Rong You didn't talk much nonsense, accepted the copper plate, Song Yang turned his head and showed a smile to Xiao Zhukuai: "Eat quickly!" The latter struggled to suppress the cheer that came out of his heart, said, 'I will pay you back when I go back', took out the steamed bun and opened his mouth to bite it.
Song Yang didn't enter the house with Rong Youquan, but looked at Xiao Zhukuai with a smile: "Is it delicious?" Give me a taste? A little is enough, and I'll taste it. ”
Xiao Yu quickly broke off a piece and gave it to him, and the latter nodded after tasting it: "Yes, spray incense!" Xiao Yu Kuai muttered in annoyance: "The nose is not through, and the fragrance cannot be eaten." ”
When she gobbled it up, Rong Youquan had already stepped into the murderous house.
Through the lights, the blood splattered everywhere, the tragic situation of the corpse, the posture of the deceased, and the countless knife marks left on the wall, the more Rong Youquan looked at it, the more cold his expression became, but his gaze was diametrically opposite, and gradually became hot. No matter how tragic the murder is, Rong Youquan doesn't take it seriously, what he really cares about is that what Song Yang said is all true, there is such a murder weapon in the world!
A pair of mechanisms that can be carried around, shoot thousands of sharp blades in an instant, and are almost invincible in the world at close range, no matter how dull Rong Youquan is, he can understand what it means to have this weapon for himself and the gate valve. He was even thinking that after getting this mechanism, he could try to disassemble and copy it...... Thinking about it, Rong Youquan felt that his body was a little hot.
Song Yang followed behind the surnamed Rong, 'dutiful', nagging to introduce the case and explain the scene, and Rong Youquan's expression completely fell in Song Yang's eyes.
After lingering for a while, several people returned to the front hall from the murder house, and Xiao Zhukuai had already eaten three steamed buns, and was touching his stomach with satisfaction, when he saw them come out and asked, "What did you find?" ”
Rong Youquan shook his head and asked, "Is there any clue to the whereabouts of the murderer?" ”
The steamed buns were paid, so Xiao Yu didn't feel 'short of mouth' when he ate other people's food, and pouted when he heard the words: "I still expect you to see some clues, but I didn't expect to ask us instead." ”
One of Rong You's subordinates behind his body said in a cold voice: "The clues of the murderer, there are them, there are no clues, you can say whatever my shopkeeper asks, a small official ......"
Xiao Yu quickly turned his face on the spot, Song Yang 'accepted' the benefits of others, and hurriedly stood up to play a round, stopped in front of Xiao Yukuai, and smiled at Rong Youquan: "There are not many clues, but there will be a chance later, maybe you can find the murderer." ”
A flash of joy flashed from Rong Youquan's eyes, first turned around and scolded his subordinates for being rude, and then smiled at Xiao Zhukuai: "When it comes to solving the case, the officials have rich experience in arresting quickly, and we people are absolutely inferior." But if we know the whereabouts of the real murderer, we may be able to make a contribution, although this is Nanli, we are Yan people, but 'see righteousness and courage, draw a knife to help' these eight words will not be wrong anywhere. ”
After saying that, Rong Youquan took a step back, leaving a pair of clear footprints in the position where he was standing. Talking and laughing, quietly and quietly, he has the ability to penetrate the soles of his feet, and step on the ground paved with bluestone to make a half-inch deep seal, and this ability to break the boulder does not know how many times smarter.
Song Yang was first shocked and then delighted: "Shopkeeper Rong is a real master!" Would you like to help? ”
Rong Youquan didn't bother to repeat what he said, so he asked himself: "You said, there will be a chance later, what is it?" ”
"The medicine used by the corpse chaser to suppress corpses will emit a special smell after the ugly time and before dawn, and my nose is sensitive, and I may have the opportunity to chase it down, just like a hound." Song Yang touched his nose and smiled a little embarrassed. These words are basically true, but the time when his medicinal smell spreads has been pushed back by an hour, from the time of the child to the time of the ugly. In addition, there is no mention of the effect of the woman's 'silver' medicine on the silver plate. Xiao Yu was quick and scheming, but he was not a stupid girl, and when he heard that something was wrong, he knew that Song Yang had other arrangements, so he glanced at him in surprise and didn't say much.
Rong Youquan smiled in surprise: "Tracking by nose, I've only heard of Mr. Storyteller before, but I haven't really seen it." His subordinates were also suspicious and asked, "Boy, don't talk about it." ”
Song Yang looked at the other party and responded: "You have roast chicken and braised beef in your bag, only give me flowered steamed buns." ”
The young man looked surprised and muttered, "It really has a dog's nose." ”
Rong Youquan and his two subordinates looked at each other for a moment and nodded slowly. If there is a chance, they must grab that sharp weapon, anyway, they can't go to Yanziping tonight, so they might as well follow the two errand officers to chase after it. As for the danger of this trip, Rong Youquan didn't think too much, as long as he could catch up, the other party was in the light and he was in the dark, so he was afraid that there would be no chance.
Song Yang on the side looked relaxed, as he expected, the three killers were tempted by the murder weapon, which was very good.
Xiao Yu quickly leaned against the gate of the Yin Family Inn, looked at the sky, and turned around and told Song Yang: "The time has just passed." ”
Song Yang responded, turned out a large handful of incense candles, lit them, muttered words in his mouth, stopped after a while, turned around and explained to Rong Youquan: "At such a time and in such a place, the yin qi is too heavy, burn some incense and candles for peace, the customs in the countryside make the shopkeeper Rong smile." ”
Rong Youquan was thinking about the machine, and he didn't care about Song Yang's words, but nodded absentmindedly.