Han: "Check the rice." ”

Xiao Wuhua: "......" Cha Rice didn't even bring him! What about the friendship of fellow disciples and brothers?!

Seeing his expression, Han also knew what he was thinking, and reached out to pat him: "Doesn't that give you a chance to get along with the people you admire?" ”

Xiao Wuhua: "......"

Luo Heng interrupted their greetings and asked directly: "Let you investigate the poison rice, what are the results of your investigation?" ”

Han: "The warehouse is stocked with rice from last autumn, but only a few of the bags are problematic. I don't think it was the rice merchant's own idea. ”

Xiao Wuhua: "Why? ”

Han explained: "The rice merchant opened a whole bag and poured it into the rice jar, if the people came to buy rice, everyone would be uncomfortable, and they only had to go to the street and ask to guess that it was the problem of rice." From the perspective of the rice merchants, they had no motive to poison the people and damage their reputation. Even if you want to make money and increase profits, there is no need to concentrate the poisoned rice, but it should be broken up and repackaged. ”

Luo Heng nodded: "Reasonable." In this way, only people with weak stomachs will feel unwell, and even if there are a few cases of eating problems, they will not suspect that the rice is on it. ”

Xiao Wuhua pondered: "So, the priests of the temple are all innocent?" Nothing to do with the two temples competing for pilgrims? ”

Han: "It's probably not about them. There should be spies within the rice merchants, and the time of the temple fair was deliberately chosen, so that the problematic rice would be sent out immediately after cooking, causing a concentrated outbreak to attract attention. ”

Xiao Wuhua was puzzled: "This directly damages the reputation of the temple, and the rice merchant will also be implicated." If the two families quarrel, who will get the benefit? ”

Han: "The temple and the rice merchant will inevitably blame each other and cause disputes, so as to attract the attention of people who drink outside the porridge." After we sneaked into the rice warehouse yesterday to get the rice and left, the priest of Moyun Temple disguised himself to buy rice, and actually bought a bag of problematic rice from it. ”

Xiao Wuhua clapped her hands and exclaimed, "Who gave it to them?" There were only a few bags in that warehouse. Then he complained, "If we knew this, why did we have to be sneaky?" Just ask them if you can buy rice? ”

Han continued: "Someone is laying out, but they don't know what the purpose is. ”

Luo Heng asked, "You didn't check it out?" ”

Han shook his head and said righteously: "It's noon, come here to eat first." ”

Luo Heng: Why did "......" come to his house to eat?

The waiter brought the food, and the meat and vegetable combinations filled the table. Surrounded by medicinal incense, the three men sat on a stone table in the courtyard and ate heavily.

Luo Heng ate slowly, chewed slowly, and implemented the medical theory well to his gestures. Only the frequency of his chopsticks is too fast, which will cause his fat figure.

Han had no distractions, and used chopsticks to pull the rice.

Xiao Wuhua held the rice bowl, staring at the rice in the bowl, still pondering the case: "Who did it?" ”

Han didn't seem to hear or answer.

Luo Heng followed the principle of eating and sleeping silently, glanced at him, and did not answer.

Han quickly finished eating, put down his chopsticks, and asked Xiao Wuhua, "Can you smell what the rice is processed with?" ”

Luo Heng glanced at Han.

It's a question that even a miracle doctor like him has a hard time answering. If it weren't for the problem, the average person wouldn't notice that the rice had been processed. Therefore, when Xiao Wuhua told him just now that the rice had been processed and this inference, he only thought that Xiao Wuhua was guessing out of thin air.