The plum wine is very mellow, and the faint sweetness finally washes away the smell of blood in the mouth and nose.

White radish with some soy sauce, a very novel way to eat, the taste is unexpectedly good.

Boiled beef, soft fried tofu, and a few fish balls and eggs.

The food is not very exquisite, and compared to authentic Japanese cuisine, these are real roadside stalls. But it makes people feel extra relaxed when they eat it.

It's a pity that people seem to have only a moment of pleasure.

etc., the wine has passed three rounds, and the dishes have passed five flavors.

An Shixing handed over a cigarette, and after helping Lan Sui light it, he also lit one.

"Cough, cough, cough."

The smell of smoke choked An Shixing himself half to death.

"Can't smoke?"

Holding a cigarette between his index and middle fingers, he looked at An Shixing, who coughed until tears came out, with some doubts in his eyes.

"Smoke, not much."

Wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes, there was a helpless wry smile on the corner of his mouth, "It's just that every time I see more victims, I only smoke a few." ”

"I wasn't in the field before." Lan asked with a smile.

"How do you know?"

"Otherwise, according to your words, you would have been a smoker."

"Heh~"

An Shixing smiled, probably agreeing with Lan Sui's words. More of it, there is a kind of helpless bitterness.

"The population of Natsuki City is several million." An Shixing took out the keys he had used today from his pocket and accumulated them one by one.

"These deaths are a drop in the ocean in front of millions of people. However, under the population of millions, how many more are these drops in the ocean? These keys can only represent the victims who have been found, but how many people have not been found? ”

"After all, there are quite a few people who find out dead every year because of the smell of corpses."

Exhaling a puff of green smoke, Lan Sui pinched the cigarette butt in his hand and put it in the ashtray.

Looking at the dark eyes surrounded by smoke. For the first time, I felt that this creamy little boy next to me was very interesting. can calmly tell the victim's death process, and will also use tobacco to remind himself that the incident must be resolved as soon as possible. There are some contradictions, but they seem to be reasonable.

"You're trying to ask my opinion?"

"Thank you very much."

As he spoke, An Shixing was about to get up from his seat, as if to salute Lan's entourage.

But—before he could make this gesture, Lan Sui had already pressed his shoulder and said, "Don't salute, lest I be ashamed." ”

An Shixing's expression froze when he heard this, as if he had some bad premonition.

"Actually, you know it."

Picking up the cigarette on the table, Lan Sui took out a lighter and lit one, and after a long breath of smoke, he continued: "There are six murder scenes in total. However, no matter which scene it was, I didn't find the slightest demonic aura. ”

。。。。。。。。

"Your heart is in turmoil."

Her tone was always like the cold wind on an ice peak, cold and stiff. It gives people a strong sense of estrangement. But in fact, as long as you get along with her for a while, you will know that she is like this whether she is an acquaintance or a raw person. Maybe you haven't said much, or maybe you're not used to talking, who knows.

Lan Sui raised his head and looked at the barefoot and white-clothed voice above the branches, "Evil sister, you have no seasoning?" ”

"Boom!"

I don't know how she appeared, I only know that the white shadow flashed, and the evil sister had already appeared in front of Lan Sui. and launched a hand knife attack, directly hitting the top of Lan Sui's head.

With a "bang", Lan Sui fell directly to the ground.

"I'm talking to you about business, and besides, I'm running out of seasoning."

However, Lan Sui, who had been unconscious, must have been unable to hear such words.

。。。。。。。

Bonfires rise in the night.

Three rabbits, which had been skinned and gutted, were roasting on the fire. Lan Sui used a small brush to spit rapeseed oil on top of the rabbit. After waiting for it to be all applied, he put down the brush and rubbed the top of his head, which was still aching.

"Evil sister, how do I feel that your shots are getting heavier and heavier."

At this time, the evil sister was sitting next to Lan Sui, with her hands in her sleeves. Keep your eyes fixed on the rabbit on the fire.

"After all this time, I thought Xiaolan had improved."

"The result?"

"It's getting worse and worse."

"Uh."

The blow of a loved one is really more violent than that of a stranger.

"Actually, I'm not that ...... so much"

"I can't even take a blow."

"Well, I've reached the opposite city level."

"With the flick of my fingers, the city is destroyed."

"Evil sister, who are you?"

"I finally couldn't help but ask."

"Hmm."

This is a question that lies deep in the heart. He wanted to ask, but he didn't dare to ask. However, it can be guessed that the evil sister is related to the old way. After all, Lao Dao's apprentice grandson, that is, Zheng Dao's phone number, was still given to Lan Sui by the evil sister. But more information is not known.

After getting Lan Sui's reply, the evil sister finally moved her gaze from the roast rabbit to Lan Sui's face. She was silent for three or four seconds, as if she was brewing something very important.

Finally, her thin lips opened lightly and said:

"If you want to know, roast the rabbit first."

"Oh."

Well, compared to Lan Sui's question, it is really more important to roast the rabbit.

All kinds of spices are sprinkled, spices and chili noodles are in contact with the surface of the rabbit meat, and the blue is then channeled with aura, directly integrating the flavor into the rabbit meat.

Don't complain about using spiritual power or something, there is no way, the general rabbit meat has to be marinated for a while, and then grilled with charcoal fire to be delicious. If all kinds of conditions cannot be met, you can only use this way of being complained about.

It didn't take long for the three rabbits to become golden roast rabbits.

Lan Sui was rewarded with a rabbit head, and the rest was in the hands of the evil sister.

What else can be said.

Lan Sui could only say that he was full at night, and he was not hungry at all. Anyway, anyway, I have been bullied by this sister since I was a child.

Wait, from small to large?!

In Lan Sui's mind, for some reason, there were many more images like movie clips. When I first opened my eyes, what I saw was not the old way but the evil sister!

It was the evil sister who hugged herself to find Lao Dao, and then she appeared by Lao Dao's side from time to time, but she never interfered with Lao Dao's education for herself.

Although, when she was curious, she tapped her little Ding Ding with her little thumb. Although she once threw herself into the Wolf Valley. Although she also threw herself into a waterhole with monsters.

Mom, these tragic childhood memories were really forgotten by myself because they were too painful.

Lan Sui couldn't help but guess.

However, as his memory recovered, he knew that before coming to Dongying, that is, when he was ten years old, the evil sister had disappeared for a while. Just before she disappeared, she deleted this memory of herself, and when she saw the evil sister again, it was already three years later, when she was thirteen years old, Lao Dao died, and she was in Dongying.

When the heart was at its loneliest, the evil sister reappeared.