When the time comes, Longxi must let this evil woman pour yellow for one night and brush the bucket for one night!

Then she brushed the three large barrels clean and put them back in place under the supervision of Feng Sanniang.

After doing all this, Long Xi only felt that all the pores of her body were stenching outward, and she urgently needed to wash herself from beginning to end.

"Boss, is there a place to take a bath?" After finishing her work, Long Xi's voice was a little more confident, although she was still very hungry, she preferred to take a good bath first.

Feng Sanniang held her mouth and looked at her for a while, and casually pointed to a corner of the inner courtyard: "Oh, there is a bathhouse, you can use it when there are no guests." ”

After saying that, she twisted her fat ass and staggered away, tired, hungry and dizzy with the stench, Long Xi almost thought it was a pig crawling.

Long Xi, who ran to the bathhouse in a hurry, pushed open the door without thinking, but saw a room full of water vapor and unclothed men, and Long Xi screamed in fright.

The naked men were attracted by this scream and turned their heads to look at Long Xi, she was so frightened that she blindfolded herself with one hand, and hurriedly closed the door with the other, with a smile in her mouth: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm wrong, I'm wrong, you continue, you continue." ”

Running back to her room, Long Xi's face was still as burning as a fire, even if the modern men and women in her life were not so serious, but the naked men in the room were still too shocked, so that the temperature on her face couldn't be lowered for a long time.

"Brother Song, are you there?" a middle-aged female voice came along with a knock on the door.

Long Xi touched his face and felt that it was not so hot, so he got up and opened the door: "Here, who." ”

"I'm sister-in-law from the kitchen, seeing that you haven't eaten tonight, I brought you a few steamed buns. A kind middle-aged woman stood at the door, with a few steaming white-flour steamed buns on a plate in her hand.

"Steamed buns!" Long Xi's eyes instantly brightened, and his saliva was about to flow out.

Sister-in-law An put the steamed bun on the low table, and said with a smile: "Go take a bath first and then eat, it's not good to be dirty." ”

"But the bathhouse is full of men. Long Xi was extremely depressed when he remembered the "spectacular scene" just now.

"What's this, aren't you also a man?" asked Sister-in-law An, puzzled. She also thought that Long Xi was a kid.

Long Xi was speechless. After all, she's pretending to be a man now.

She had to say that she had some ugly scars on her body and didn't want others to see them.

Sister-in-law An was very sympathetic to her, she was kind and kind, and she was also very good to Long Xi, not only led her to take a bath, but also took the clothes of the girl she married to a neighboring county and let Long Xi change. I took pickles and egg drop soup for her to eat steamed buns, and Long Xi, who had been hungry all day, nodded again and again, calling it delicious.

After Long Xi finished eating, Sister-in-law An took away those plates and plates, and told her not to sleep again tomorrow morning.

Long Xi agreed, and after sending her out, he fed Xiao Xuehu the two steamed buns that he had quietly hidden just now, and then threw himself on the wooden bed and arranged them in big characters.

Touching his round belly, Long Xi suddenly found that there were still many good people in ancient times, aren't Qin Dahu's family and Sister-in-law An all good people, why bother to be angry about Feng Sanniang's scathing proprietress ?

The days are just like this, and in general, Longxi is still adapted to the life of ancient times, except that there is no electricity.

After getting along for a long time, she realized that the people in the inn were actually good.

The boss is a middle-aged man with a kind personality, although he sometimes counts the workers a few words, but the salary is never less than them, and the food has never been bad for them.

The proprietress Feng Sanniang's mouth is snarky, and her temper is a little impatient, but she is still very good, seeing that she is a girl sleeping in the backyard, afraid that it will not be safe, so she asked the workers who keep vigil to pay more attention to the motives of the backyard, so as not to sneak in.

Not to mention sister-in-law, she treats her like her own daughter, which greatly touches Longxi, who traveled to ancient times alone.

The other workers in the store are also very easy to get along with, and they are all smiling when they meet each other, and there is no intrigue between colleagues in modern society at all.

All this made Long Xi gradually like this small inn, she thought that in the future, she would rent a house in this inn for a long time by becoming a master, not only because she was very compatible with these people, but more importantly, Sister-in-law An's cooking was so delicious, she would eat it every time!

But sometimes it only takes one night.

"Dead man!" someone screamed in horror that pierced the thin morning fog and woke Long Xi from his sleep.

This was followed by the screams of women and the shouts of men, as well as the sound of tables and chairs being knocked over, and the sound of chaotic footsteps.

Long Xi knew that things were not good, so he pulled his clothes and put them on indiscriminately, and hurriedly ran towards the place where the voice came from without washing his face and rinsing his mouth.

The location of the incident was the Tianzi room on the second floor, and when Long Xi arrived, there were already many brave people surrounding the door, and a few people were about to go in and move the body out.

"Don't go in!" Long Xi hurriedly stopped them, "Wait for the police...... Catch fast, catch soon, let's talk about it. ”

If this is the first place to occur, there will inevitably be a lot of clues, which may be the key to solving the case, but if you let someone else go in and move the body, it will destroy the scene and inadvertently help the murderer cover up the unfavorable evidence.

Although Long Xi has never been a detective in reality, she likes to watch high-quality detectives, and she has also published reasoning on Zongheng.com, so she has some understanding of the basics of solving cases and autopsies, and of course she can't let those people destroy the scene.

"But isn't it very unfortunate to put the dead here, I still have to do business!" Tolerance walked around anxiously, "What is this, how can you do such a thing!"

"Boss, listen to me, the guest died in our store, and we have the obligation to keep the scene and wait for the government to deal with it. If we accidentally destroy something at the scene, so that the government can't find the murderer, then this black pot will have to be carried by us. So wait, someone has already reported the case, let's be calm and don't rush. Long Xi explained to the boss in an orderly manner.

"Oops!" Tolerance also knew that what she said made sense, so he had to clap his hands and paced at the door with a sad face.

Long Xi stood at the door and looked into the room while comforting and accommodating, hoping to see some clues.

The room faces south, the windows are slightly open, and there are no obvious signs of a fight in front of the eye, and there are no signs of damage to the door. The deceased was about forty years old, dressed in a white bedgown and appeared to have intended to sleep before his death. After his death, he fell on his back on the open space from the table to the bed, his left leg slightly bent under his right leg, with a dagger stuck in his abdomen, and the wooden stool stood intact on the edge of the table, showing no signs of damage. There was a used teacup on the table, and it seemed that the deceased suddenly turned around because of something when he got up from the table and walked to the bed, and the murderer happened to strike at this time.

The corpse was exposed on the face, and there were no corpse spots on the neck and hands, thinking that it was not long after death, but the corpse could not be examined carefully, and the exact time of death could not be obtained, the fatal wound should be the wound in the abdomen, and the murder weapon was the dagger.

The face of the deceased was terrified, his right hand was curled, the palm was facing up, and the five fingers were curled into claws, as if he wanted to grasp something.

I heard the workers who kept vigil say that there were no strangers in and out of the inn last night, so the murderer must have been one of the people who complained about the guests in the inn, or was it the legendary martial arts master?

But judging from the rough estimation of the scene, Long Xi couldn't come to any valid conclusions, and what puzzled Long Xi was how the murderer killed people quietly.

There have always been night guards in the inn, and it stands to reason that if such a knife is stabbed, the deceased will inevitably scream, how can the murderer make the deceased not even make this scream?

Furthermore, was the horror on the deceased's face because of the proximity of death or because the murderer was someone he knew?

She really didn't know much about the autopsy, except that when she analyzed the case information, she would read some reports provided by the forensic doctor.

Those reports are basically analyzed by high-tech instruments, very detailed and scientific, so she generally only looks at the results, rarely investigates the inspection process, and the few theoretical knowledge is still swept when she was bored in the past when she flipped through the "Collection of Grievances", and now she remembers very little when she pursues it carefully.

In ancient times, there were no sophisticated instruments, and the autopsy method was far inferior to modern science, and many clues could not be found, and the murderer was likely to get away with it. This made Long Xi, who has always had a sense of justice, feel a little irritable from the bottom of her heart, she didn't want to let go of any murderer.

This hint of irritability suddenly made her calm down suddenly, and recalled in her mind the key points and theories of the autopsy she had watched in modern TV dramas, and tried her best to recall the knowledge of the "Collection of Grievances" written by Song Ci in the Song Dynasty.

Although much of the knowledge in it has no scientific basis, in this ancient world where there is nothing, the knowledge in this book is enough for her to find the details that would be overlooked by ordinary people.

"Get out of the way, the catch is coming!"

Long Xi, who was immersed in her own thoughts, was suddenly pushed aside by a strong force, and if it weren't for Zhang San on the side supporting her, she would have been pushed to the ground.

Long Xi looked up dissatisfied, wanting to see who was so rude, not wanting to see six men in soap-colored clothes rushing into the room.

"Stop!" Long Xi suddenly shouted, stopping the six of them.

"Who are you who dare to obstruct the government's handling of the case?" The burly man at the head of the group glared at him, and looked at the thin Long Xi with a fierce look.

"Who are you? Are you doing it?" Long Xi was not afraid of him, and glared back fiercely.

"I'll come later, I'll carry the body to Yizhuang first. "Excuse me.