Chapter Eighty-Five: The Female Corpse

The servants of the Liu family rushed up and were beaten by the eagle guard, and these little minions were not enough to see.

Li Zheng entered the door with a few people from the government, but was invited out by the flying eagle with a token.

After cleaning up the Liu family, Zhao Hongyi and his entourage sent out of the town.

Before leaving, Mo Xiaoqi hesitated again and again, but still suggested to Liu Pingru: "Master Liu, although this matter has nothing to do with me, and your daughter is also self-inflicted, it is very likely that she was abducted by people who only haunt the streets at night." Like what...... Beggars ......"

Mo Xiaoqi's guess was not unreasonable, Liu Pingru immediately ordered a search of the beggar's nest in the town, but still found nothing.

There was no trace of willow fluttering in the beggar's nest.

Seeing Zhao Hongyi and his party go away, Liu Pingru's heart was about to break, her daughter was gone, and her daughter's sweetheart also ran away.

What the hell is going to do? How do you find your daughter?

Just when Liu Pingru was desperate, a beggar said that he had seen another beggar enter the ruined temple with a white-skinned and beautiful woman, but he left quickly.

Liu Pingru concluded that it was his daughter, so he accelerated the search.

Unfortunately, three days later, a swollen young woman's corpse was found in the river in the town.

Because he couldn't tell his face, Liu Pingru thought it was his hard-working daughter Liu Piaoxu.

The corpse was that the beggar killed another female beggar and threw it into the river after discovering that someone was searching for Liu Piaofu.

Only in this way can his daughter-in-law be with him forever and ever, and give him children.

After that, he rarely went down the mountain, but fed on the wild fruits in the mountains, and occasionally went to the town to steal something.

Liu Piaoxu was completely dead, she couldn't get out anymore, and what was even more terrifying was that she felt that she was pregnant.

Because Aoi Shui, who was supposed to come a long time ago, has not come.

Mo Xiaoqi, who left the town, looked at the scenery on the road all the way, it had been half a month since he left the town, and they had gradually walked into the larger town from the remote place.

Mo Xiaoqi's original body has not been to a big town, and Mo Xiaoqi himself has not been to an antique city.

Just like traveling, she swept away the boredom of the first half of the month and began to concentrate on everything in the city.

This is an ancient city called Shucheng, which is several times larger than Renshou County. The dress and temperament of the common people are also different from those of small places.

Mo Xiaoqi can see that the people here pay more attention to food and clothing.

After staying in the inn, Mo Xiaoqi decided to take Shu'er to the city for a walk and see the style of this ancient city.

Zhao Hongyi naturally had to follow, and the three of them walked slowly on the wide street, and the sound of selling in their ears made people feel the strong breath of life.

"Well, sure enough, the big place is different from our county. It looks like it's a lot higher! "Mo Xiaoqi said what he said from his heart, he thought that the people of this country were living in water and fire.

But I never expected that there are such big cities, and there are also people who pay attention to food and clothing.

"Shucheng is indeed very prosperous, but there are not many ancient cities like this in Hongguo." Zhao Hongyi took Shu'er's little hand and bought a string of sugar gourds.

Shu'er licked it, well, it felt better than before, so she continued to eat.

The three of them wandered along the way, while Flying Eagle was ordered to buy some supplies.

"Shucheng, ah......" Mo Xiaoqi let out a long breath, feeling that his body that had been nesting in the carriage was also soothed.

As she walked, she saw a vendor selling river shrimp.

But it seems that the business is very poor, no one cares, in this era, no one should be willing to eat river shrimp such a fishy and meatless thing, right?

On a whim, she bought all the river shrimp from the vendor.

"Xiaoqi, what are you buying this thing for?" Zhao Hongyi didn't understand either, the river shrimp seemed to be something that the gentlemen bought to fight, right? Although there are no pliers, they can live longer than anyone else.

It's a boring game between the kids.

Mo Xiaoqi handed the river shrimp to Zhao Hongyi, and then explained: "It's delicious, shrimp cakes, or crispy river shrimp or something." ”

Back in the inn, because he had a stove and a pot, he simply started making it in the big courtyard of the inn.

The smell attracted the chefs of the inn.

"Hey, big girl, what are you doing? So fragrant. ”

Mo Xiaoqi smiled and only said, "It's a river shrimp." ”

The cook looked at the fragrant river shrimp in the pot in amazement, and he had to eat them in the courtyard.

Food is meant to be shared with others, so Mo Xiaoqi generously beckoned the cook to sit down and eat together.

"It's so fragrant, how did you get rid of the earthy smell of river shrimp?" The cook ate the shrimp cakes and tasted the crispy river shrimp, which did not smell earthy at all, but was very delicious.

Mo Xiaoqi smiled, raised the wine jar by the low stove and said, "It's okay to marinate the wine with wine, green onions and ginger." ”

The cook was surprised, isn't ginger a Chinese medicine in the pharmacy to treat cold and abdominal pain? How can you use it for cooking? What should I do if I eat it and my stomach hurts?

When he said his doubt, Mo Xiaoqi burst out laughing.

"Most Chinese medicine and food are common and can be applied to cooking. You're going to break down barriers. ”

Mo Xiaoqi's words made the cook fall into deep thought, and after a quarter of an hour, when the river shrimp was finished, the cook clapped his hands and stood up to introduce himself: "Hello, my name is Chu Feng!" is the head chef of this inn. ”

"Hello, my name is Mo Xiaoqi, this is my child, called Shu'er. Come, the tree calls uncle. Mo Xiaoqi touched the head of the tree and smiled politely.

Zhao Hongyi, who had been silent on the side and couldn't plug in the topic of cooking, was reluctant, so he picked up Shu'er and sat on his neck.

"Who is this?" Only then did Chu Feng remember that there was another person next to him.

Before Mo Xiaoqi could introduce him, Zhao Hongyi said in a deep voice: "I am the father of this child." ”

Yes, that's right, he's the kid's father! Chu Feng, you have no hope, don't want to rob my daughter-in-law with me. Zhao Hongyi's slander made him cry and laugh himself.

When did he become this kind of man who specializes in eating flying vinegar? He is the third prince!

Thinking of this, his emotions eased a little, and he introduced himself again: "My name is Zhao Hongyi." ”

"Oh, it turned out to be Zhao Gongzi." Chu Feng said casually.

When Chu Feng took off his chef's hat and wiped the sweat on his face, Zhao Hongyi felt that this man looked really girly.

He looked at Mo Xiaoqi and then at Chu Feng, and secretly concluded that his daughter-in-law would not fall in love with a sissy man like Chu Feng.

"I can't see that Gongzi Chu is actually dignified." Mo Xiaoqi pursed his lips and smiled, his eyes were full of appreciation, but purely because of his dedication and knowledge-seeking attitude towards Chu Feng.

But when Zhao Hongyi appreciated this, he immediately changed his taste!

"Xiaoqi, I suddenly remembered that I just bought something and wanted to show you, which is very strange." Zhao Hongyi said that he was about to drag Mo Xiaoqi back to the room.