Liu Guozhong?

Why did you pull Liu Guozhong out again?

If it weren't for Fu Zhenyu mentioning this name again, I would have almost forgotten this old immortal.

I haven't forgotten that time when I was in Flood Village, if Hu Yao hadn't been there, I guess I would have died a long time ago.

These are all thanks to the old man Liu Guozhong.

It can be said that the first person who was clearly labeled as an "enemy" by me was Liu Guozhong.

I also wanted to go to this old immortal to settle accounts, but later found out that Liu Guozhong was dead.

The coffin was stuffed into the hollow of the crooked-necked locust tree.

At that time, I thought that Liu Guozhong's death was too weird, and I thought about investigating.

It's just that later, more and more things happened, and gradually the matter was put on hold for the time being.

Now that the old matter is brought up again, Fu Zhenyu didn't think about it and mentioned Liu Guozhong again.

"What does Aunt Qi's death have to do with Liu Guozhong?"

Rao is what I think, and I can't link Liu Guozhong with Aunt Qi's death.

That's right, the person who guarded the mourning hall for Aunt Qi was Liu Guozhong.

But what does this mean?

Based on this alone, can it be shown that the person who killed Aunt Qi was Liu Guozhong?

When pigs fly.

Moreover, Liu Guozhong has neither the surname Wang nor the surname Yu, but the surname Liu.

It doesn't match the clue left by Aunt Qi at all.

"You're a pig, your brain won't turn?"

Without waiting for Fu Zhenyu to explain to me, Hu Yao had already opened his mouth scolding.

"Judging from the current clues, the person who killed Aunt Qi and Liu Guozhong is likely to be the same person."

"If the murderer killed Aunt Qi because he was worried that Aunt Qi would tell her old story, based on this alone, it is not satisfactory to determine that Wang Dayou is the murderer."

"But after hearing the bad idea that Liu Guozhong gave you, this Liu Guozhong clearly wants to kill you."

"This is equivalent to saying that Liu Guozhong is very likely to be from the same camp as the murderer of Aunt Qi."

"In this way, what good does Wang Dayou do to kill Liu Guozhong?"

After saying so much in one breath, Hu Yao clicked his lips and groped in his trouser pocket for a long time before he took out a box of somewhat wrinkled Hongta Mountain.

Pulling out one, slowly clicking on it, and inhaling comfortably, Hu Yao continued:

"Therefore, Wang Dayou did not have a motive to kill Liu Guozhong."

"Who says no?"

I glanced at Hu Yao and argued:

"Liu Guozhong's bad idea is to kill me, but what is the result? It turned out that I didn't die. ”

"So, for that group, Liu Guozhong is equivalent to being exposed to the table."

"Killing him is equivalent to sealing his mouth, and only the dead will not speak."

"Bullshit!"

As soon as I finished saying this, Hu Yao's eyes widened, and he immediately retorted:

"You know a chicken, huh?"

"Old Madam Qi has left a clue, and that clue has been discovered by us."

"According to our current analysis, this murderer is likely to be Wang Dayou, right?"

"In this way, Wang Dayou has been put on the table, and the most important thing he should do is to try his best to clear his name."

"And what about the murderer? But he still blatantly killed Liu Guozhong, what does this mean? ”

"It shows that this murderer is likely to want to cause trouble and put all the blame on Liu Guozhong, do you understand? You stupid! ”

I admit that this possibility of Hu Yao's analysis does exist.

But what does the last sentence of the fuck add "stupid" mean?

"Forget it, I'll talk about it later, I'm hungry, get me something to eat."

Hu Yao seemed to expect that I would spray him, and before I could speak, this guy had already walked out of the kitchen rubbing his rumbling belly.

"Well, let's get something to eat first, I haven't eaten all night, and I'll talk about the rest later."

When Fu Zhenyu and An Ran on the side heard this, they also threw off their cigarette butts and walked out of the kitchen.

As soon as I heard this, I couldn't help but blush.

What do you mean by that, I'm the one who wants to have a treat tonight, but after such an incident, my brothers are still hungry.

I didn't skimp and rummaged through the kitchen cabinets.

The chicken, pork, beef and other ingredients are all ready, and some greens are washed before the chopping begins.

I prepared a total of four dishes, sweet and sour tenderloin, beef brisket with tomatoes, stir-fried pork with garlic sprouts, and stir-fried pork with olive vegetables.

Of course, among these four dishes, only olive vegetables are not afraid of cold.

So, the first dish I set out to make was stir-fried pork with olive vegetables.

It is estimated that the business was good during the day, and after looking for a long time, I only found an olive vegetable in a very secret corner, but fortunately there was no problem with the condition.

While~

In general, most chefs use the habit of cutting olive vegetables in the middle to facilitate the subsequent crushing of the knife.

As a result, what I never dreamed of was.

When I went down, the olive cabbage was surprisingly uncut.

On the contrary, it felt as if you had slashed at something hard, and the blade got stuck in the middle of the olive dish, and you couldn't cut it anymore.

Moreover, as I went down, some unknown liquid slowly flowed out along the crack.

Could it be that this olive cabbage is rotten?

It shouldn't be, this olive menu looks at the appearance, and it doesn't even have a worm eye, how can it be rotten?

"Ahem, Xiao Yezi, you must be sober when cooking, don't be stupid to use corpse oil as cooking oil."

Suddenly, Hu Yao opened the kitchen door curtain, and his face was suddenly revealed.

"Get out!"

I was staring at this olive vegetable and worrying, Hu Yao came out so violently, which startled me.

"Fuck, you kid...... Wait. ”

was scolded by me, and Hu Yao habitually wanted to scold me.

As a result, as soon as the words were spoken, Hu Yao's brows furrowed.

"Xiao Yezi, the smell of your kitchen is a little wrong?"

"What's wrong, didn't you just get out of here?"

I thought Hu Yao wanted to find fault with each other again, but I didn't want to answer him at all.

"No, the kitchen didn't smell like that."

As he spoke, Hu Yao had already opened the curtain and walked in.

The whole person looked around the kitchen, and it didn't look like he was joking with me.

"What's wrong?"

At this time, An Ran also followed, and when he saw Hu Yao's virtue, he couldn't help but ask.

"The smell of this kitchen is a little wrong."

"Something is wrong, why didn't I smell it?"

I glanced at Hu Yao and replied angrily.

"It does taste a little wrong."

This time it was An Ran who spoke, only to see him twitch his nose a few times, and also walked in with a frown.

Since Enron said so, I naturally won't continue to think that Hu Yao is joking with me.

But the question is, I really don't smell anything, do I?

If you want to talk about the sense of smell, those of us who learn to cook must be stronger than ordinary people.

I didn't smell it, so how could they smell it?

"Hu Yao, open your eyes and take a look."

At this time, Fu Zhenyu didn't know when he opened the curtain and came back.

"Okay."

Hu Yao nodded vigorously, went out and brought back a chair, and then sat on it.

Then, I saw Hu Yao's hands quickly pinching a few tricks, and then slowly closed his eyes.

"Weird, there's nothing wrong with that."

Although he didn't open his eyes, Hu Yao's head twisted around from time to time.

"Look carefully."

Fu Zhenyu couldn't help but remind.

"I looked at it very carefully, but it really didn't ...... Wait, I'm grassy!! ”