Mo Wen hugged his arms and looked unkind: "Xiaodao, I'm so worried that I can't help it anymore, Gu Chungui, tell the truth, can you really witness the undead?" ”

"Are you irritable, how can you deal with Fei Cong?" Chungui does not answer rhetorical questions.

"The trail can strike."

"People are too curious to die quickly, and I hide it from you because I love you."

"Well, I accept your love." Mo Wen showed a sly smile: "However, it is recommended that Gu Yiren, love and care are more effective in real money, so that people can really feel loved and grateful." ”

"Have you ever been worried about three meals a day?"

"Isn't my three meals a day managed by Danyangzi?"

"Who does Danyangzi rely on for three meals a day now?"

"Danyangzi is afraid that he still lacks three meals a day?"

"I'm sure I'll get Danyangzi to stop eating three meals, do you believe it?"

Mo Wen rolled his eyes, but he inexplicably took the threat and let go of his arm: "That's it, I think I'm unlucky?" You can tell me how to deal with Fei Cong, not smashing the signboard is my bottom limit! ”

Chungui also rolled his eyes: "With me, I can't smash your signboard, you remember, tomorrow you just have to tell Fei Cong ...... this."

Lan Ting didn't pay special attention to the whispers of Mo Wen and Chungui over there, but King Zhou took a long time before retracting his suspicious gaze, he took a dried sour plum and chewed it in his mouth for a while, only to realize that he had taken a kind of snack that he had always been tired of, but he knew very well that this was the preference of Chungui, and he even suddenly knew that the dried sour plum must first choose a big green plum as a raw material, remove the metty core before pickling, drain it and dry, and wait for the surface of the sour plum to have no water, spread it in a porcelain basin, sprinkle it with salt, and marinate it for three days. When the juice oozing from the plum soaks the plum flesh, it is done, but the pickled sour plum dried plum must be directly used as a snack in this way, and it must be boiled in honey and sugar water for a while, then drained, and placed in an ice basin until the taste is cold.

He has never liked to eat these sour preserved fruits, and how did he know how to pickle sour dried plums?

King Zhou even felt that he could pickle the sweet and sour dried plum with his hands!

He must have succeeded in pickling, in the indescribable years, just to be able to praise someone in the middle of summer, and smile lightly.

It is this strange feeling again, like a complete disconnect between memory and reality, like the difference between heaven and earth, but it always makes people sure that in places where sight and consciousness are difficult to reach, heaven and earth must be closely connected.

King Zhou picked up another sour

Dried plums, chewing frowned.

Then he saw Lan Ting stretch out his hand and take the whole plate of dried sour plums away.

King Zhou: ......

"If it is not to your liking, why waste food." Deputy Envoy Zhao was right.

"When I don't know how good the third brother is?" King Zhou rolled his eyes with disdain.

"How does the second brother know?"

"The two of us are the same, we have never eaten such sour preserved fruits, if it weren't for the third brother's love to eat, how could this thing appear on the tea table?"

"I don't know the taste of the second brother, but the second brother knows my taste well?" Lan Ting raised an eyebrow.

King Zhou: ......

To be honest, although he knew a few things that Lan Ting liked, and he really couldn't figure out the tastes that the other party didn't like, but these words had to be rounded, King Zhou suddenly bent the corners of his mouth, and his eyelashes flickered: "It has always been my concern for Me, and it is more and more detailed than Be's concern for me." ”

Lan Ting's rare expression was stiff: "So what? The second brother knew that the third brother loved to eat, but he knew that he was suffering and hateful, and the reason why he kept eating was ......"

Don't be what he thinks, His Royal Highness is really jealous of his wife, right?! What a terrifying discovery, is it too late to immediately and this Chu River Han realm?

King Zhou almost didn't choke on the sour dried plum in his mouth, so he swallowed it easily: "What do you think?" I just thought about things and didn't realize what I was eating! ”

It's terrible, I almost won't come back!

King Zhou hurriedly changed the topic: "How do I think it's unreliable, Fei Huiniang's murder, speaking of which, we really concluded that she was the rat poison, but because of Mo Wendao's mysterious rhetoric, don't you seriously believe that Xiaodao can talk to the dead?" You didn't believe in these strange things. ”

"It depends on who is the one who says this." Lanting Road.

"Don't ask the trail? He looks like he is so skilled? I haven't seen him before, and I'm a little skeptical, this time I've been with him for a while, but I haven't seen anything unusual about him, more like a swaggering god stick than that Danyang old way! ”

Lan Ting: I don't believe Mo Wen.

What he has always believed in is Chungui, and when he introduced Mo Wen to him from Chungui...... The two murders in Fenyang, and the case of the Fan family in the capital, have to admit that Mo Wen's interference has played a key and positive role in the cracking of several murders, of course, Lan Ting does not think that this is Mo Wen's own "magical power", he remembered that night in the Taishi Mansion, Chungui suddenly drove him to the study with a tough attitude to rest, he couldn't bear to live outside the bedroom to peep, and actually noticed Chungui

"Talking to oneself".

He always believed in the person behind Mo Wen, who obviously had something to hide from him.

But the secret of Chungui's return to Lan Ting naturally did not resort to King Zhou, but only talked about the matter: "At first, we suspected that Fei Hui was murdered, because Peng's mother and daughter benefited from their deaths, and gradually found out that Dr. Hu Xu was a quack doctor who had misdiagnosed an acute abdomen; Many people in Taoyuan Village, including Fei Hou and Peng, knew that rat poison would cause the deceased to be cyanotic and bleeding. These two details are at least consistent with Fei Hui's death from rat poison, but it does not arouse the suspicion of the officials.

The second brother asked Peng today, and Peng insisted that Fei Hui did not have symptoms of cyanosis and bleeding from all over his body, indicating that she did know that the person with these two signs was poisoned by rat poison, and Peng was indeed flustered, of course, this cannot be used as ironclad evidence, but I prefer that Fei Hui was indeed poisoned and died, Peng's judgment on this matter is well understood, since the testimony that the Taoist chief heard from the mouth of the undead is in line with my judgment, of course I accept it. ”

However, according to Mo Wen, Peng persuaded Fei Hou to go to the county to seek medical treatment, as if he did not know that Dr. Hu was a quack doctor before, and there had been a misdiagnosis of acute abdomen. But if your inference is correct, why did Pang suggest that Fei Hou find another good doctor? Since she has empathized, it is reasonable that she will not care about Fei Hou's life or death at all. King Zhou disagreed.

"One thing, why did Peng believe Dr. Hu's claim that he was a quack doctor without question? proves that she subconsciously believes that her second brother does have the ability to investigate the hidden situation, why? ”

"Why?" King Zhou was also puzzled.

"Because you are right about one thing, one thing that makes Peng's panic, that is, Fei Hui was indeed poisoned to death, and Peng knows it."

"No, no, no, it's contradictory." King Zhou frowned anxiously: "If the Peng family is really the murderer, either she has committed adultery with Dr. Hu, but this is no longer possible." Either she must know that Dr. Hu is a quack, then it is long overdue to let Fei Hou find another good doctor, after all, she and Fei Hou are really husband and wife. So in my opinion, we can't fully trust the words of the grapevine. ”

"If the trail chief is apocryphal, how did he know about Fei Cong's overall plan? Today, I can convince Fei Cong, which proves that what the little Taoist chief said is true, and Fei Cong really made these arrangements. Lan Ting patted King Zhou's shoulder: "People can't be good-looking, although the little Taoist has the habit of hanging a child, but he can't prove that he is a swaggering and deceitful magic stick, does the second brother think that I and the third brother are so easy to be deceived by the magic stick?" ”

King Zhou rolled his eyes: "Okay, I'm completely convinced." ”