Chapter 13: The Bloody Case Caused by the Frying Pan
The power of this thing is a bit unscientific, so the essence of this pot of soup is actually corpse water?!
"That, Mr. Gui, are you okay? Can you still hear me? β
Mu Xiu wiped his cold sweat, in the face of such an unexpected situation, even he didn't know how to rescue him at all. Then again, it's actually too late at this time, right?
"What's the matter, why is it so noisy, didn't you say that you are not allowed to go near the kitchen?"
The voice of Sanzenin Nagi's dissatisfaction came, followed by the girl's light footsteps approaching the door quickly from the kitchen, probably because he heard the movement outside, so he came out angrily to chase people.
Mu Xiu's first reaction was to immediately leave the scene of the crime, but when he saw the bubble on the ground, he felt that it didn't seem too kind to let Gui Xuelu fend for himself here.
And at such a moment of hesitation, Sanzenin Nagi had already run out of the kitchen quickly.
She holds a frying pan in one hand and crosses her waist with the other, revealing her tiger teeth to make a cute and delicate angry expression. However, when she looked around at the doorway, she was puzzled.
"Why are you, not Sa or Maria?"
Then before Mu Xiu could explain, she immediately noticed her cauldron, and then subconsciously looked back, and she didn't know what she understood, and her face suddenly looked a little gloomy-
"What the hell is going on, and what's wrong with this woman? No, she seems to be the world history teacher in our class, right? β
"Huh? How did you do it, and that was recognizable? Mu Xiu was quite surprised.
"Isn't that obvious?"
Sanzenin Nagi walked to the cauldron with an unhappy face, and then after seeing the soup inside, her face suddenly became even more annoyed, and she gritted her teeth and said, "What do you mean by this, can't you trust my cooking skills!" β
After all, when she walked out, the temporary illusion technique that Mu Xiu had simply set up was already invalid, and she naturally understood what was going on.
"I don't think your forbidden skills should be used in cooking......"
Mu Xiugan laughed a few times and looked at the soup pot. On the surface, it looks like a black soup, but it feels like mud and has completely changed into something else. An unpleasantly sweet and foul smell began to fill the air.
He had never seen anything like this, and if there was anything that matched his impression, it was probably only the black mud that materialized and formed after the pure malicient magic of all the evil in this world.
Hmmββ!! What the hell is this?
Therefore, your old man has mastered such a terrible skill, and what kind of cooking skills are you doing, it is simply a waste of talent.
"Mu Xiu, I'm ready!"
It was at this time that the debtor who didn't know whether he was alive or dead came back when he shouldn't have returned. His action is super strong, and his speed is too fast, and he just happened to hit the most sinister moment.
And maybe it's because Sanzenin Nagi's size is too petite, she is standing right in front of Mu Xiu, and if the angle is right, she can be completely blocked by Mu Xiu's body, so the debt housekeeper didn't see that his eldest lady had come out at all.
He just quickly returned to Mu Xiu's back, sneakily glanced at the kitchen entrance next to him, and then instinctively lowered his voice and said-
"Now that I'm ready to change the soup, what should I do next...... Hey? Wait, what's wrong with Mr. Gui, shouldn't she drink the poison made by the eldest lady...... Soup, right? β
it! You can even recognize it? Is it really like what Sanzenin Nagi said?
I'm the only one who can't see it?
Mu Xiu suddenly glanced at the bubble on the carpet with a complicated mood, so what do you rely on to recognize people! Could it be that the phrase "even if you turn to ashes, I will recognize it" is not an exaggeration?
"I can't cure it, just wait for death."
He sighed and said in a pun. Then he leaned slightly to the side and got out of the way.
"Big, Miss, ......?" The debtor steward was stunned for a moment, and then nervous to the point that his voice was distorted.
"Well, it's me."
Sanzenin Nagi smiled sweetly, and then the next second she became fierce, the golden double ponytail behind her head turned into tentacles with teeth and claws, and she directly raised the pan in her hand under the frightened gaze of the debtor butler.
"-Enlighten me!"
The roar was accompanied by the howling of the wind, a blow that had undoubtedly broken through the speed of sound.
Mu Xiu naturally wouldn't watch such a tragic scene happen, so he chose to close his eyes.
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Half an hour later.
In the middle of the hall, somewhere in the corner of the party.
"It's strange, why is there a human face pattern on the omelette, is it specially made with a special mold?"
Izumi Segawa curiously picked up the omelette on his plate, raised it above his head, and kept observing it from various angles, and then exclaimed as if he had discovered a new continent.
Immediately afterwards, Hanari Miki and Asakaze Risa also raised the plate containing the fried egg in front of them, and then echoed one after another-
"Report! I've got that too! "I'm here too!" "It's weird, why do I think this pattern is so familiar! What about you? β
"Hey! Look, don't you think this face looks like Ha Ya Ya! After being reminded, Izumi Segawa Children's Shoes was finally the first to discover the blind spot.
"I see, I see."
Hua Ling Meixi had a pipe in her mouth, and she didn't know when she had changed into a detective-like outfit, and said with a little slurred in her mouth.
"I'm a detective who looks like a high school student and is actually a high school student to explain it to youβ"
Although she didn't "swear in my grandfather's name", "there is only one truth" or anything, her demeanor was as confident as a real detective.
However, she was not given the opportunity to perform.
"That's right, Nagi said before that she was the one who prepared tonight's dishes, and the name of this celebration party is also for Ha Ya Ya ......"
Izumi Segawa's eyes lit up, and he raised a finger and said, "Could this be what she did specifically to do!" β
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"Hey! Quan, grabbing lines is immoral! I ask to do it all over again! β
The silver-haired girl suddenly looked at her friend dissatisfied, and then spit out the pipe in her mouth and flew over, pulling the other party's cheek hard.
"Well, there's no need for reasoning at all...... It hurts, let go, let go, let go......"
Izumi Segawa's eyes immediately filled with tears, and she slapped Miki Hanari's arm desperately, so the two quickly scuffled together indecently.
"It's weirdβ"
Chaofeng Risa didn't go to see the scene where the two remnant friends fell in love and killed each other, she pinched her chin and looked around thoughtfully, and then muttered in a low voice: "Then again, Xiao Hina and Katsura are gone, when did it happen?" β
"Alright, now let's move on to the previous topic, and let me, the detective, explain to you why there is a human face on the omelette......"
solved the enemy who didn't cooperate and grabbed the lines, and Hualing Meixi, who got up again, said seriously.
"No, no, no, I think we should explain why Izumi was killed......"
Asaki pointed to the corpse under the chair next to him.
Hua Ling Meixi picked up a napkin and wiped the blood on her hands, and then the silver-haired beautiful girl calmly fell into thought again: "Well, there are no doubts about anyone present, according to the alibi......"
"So what?"
Asakaze Risa barely pulled a smile on his face, and then echoed his friend's inference very unwillingly.
"That's right, it's a case of a locked room murder." Hualing Miki showed a deep expression, and then waved her hand, "So...... Let's move on to the face pattern on the omelette. β
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"In general, this time I only sacrificed Mr. Gui alone, which is a great luck in misfortune. But it was a complete accident, and I didn't expect it...... So please also President Daisy you can understand. β
On the second floor of the huge Western-style Mansion, in the first guest room that came down the corridor on the left side of the stairs, the debtor butler stood by the door and explained the situation to Gui Daisy in a serious and responsible manner.
"I got it......"
The pink-haired girl nodded to indicate that she actually understood.
After all, what kind of stupid things her sister will do when she gets drunk is a normal development, and she certainly won't shift the blame to others because of Gui Xuelu's own mistakes.
However, Gui Daisy couldn't help but glance at the face of the debtor steward.
"I only took care of this room once yesterday, it was very clean, Mr. Gui will not have a problem staying here tonight. Mr. Daisy, your room is arranged in the second room next door, so that you can check on Mr. Gui's situation in the middle of the night......"
The debt housekeeper glanced at Gui Xue Lu, who was lying on the bed in the room, and then thought of something, and hurriedly took the pink-haired girl to the outside of the corridor, and went to the door of the second room to introduce.
"Also, if there is anything to do in the evening, you can ask Miss Maria for help. Her room was at the end, and if she couldn't find anyone, she would have slept with the eldest lady. At that time, you can call me directly......"
Speaking of this, he seemed to think of something again, and hurriedly reminded: "Miss Sakiya, Miss Izumi, Young Master Tachibana and others will stay here tonight, so please ask President Daisy to keep an eye on it, if you see Miss Izumi lost......"
"Got it, I'll keep an eye on it." Gui Daisy nodded, then glanced at the debtor's face a few more times.
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"Well, do you care?" Ayasaki finally couldn't help but sigh and asked, pointing to his face.
"No, nothing...... It's just that I'm a little curious about what kind of thing can cause such an injury on your face, Ayasaki-san. Gui Daisy noticed her faux pas and hurriedly covered it up.
"That'sβit's actually from the pan of the King of Melee Weapons."
At this time, Mu Xiu walked over from the end of the corridor, and he seemed to be holding something in his hand.
"Frying pans? The king of melee weapons? Guidaisy raised an eyebrow.
"Don't look down on the frying pan, this is a quality weapon, close to the jungle hand-to-hand combat, far can produce anti-bullets, the right length and weight can cause considerable damage, once a pillow nightmare for countless European and American families......"
Mu Xiu came to the two of them and explained casually.
But he wasn't wrong, knowing that the pan's most famous exploits can even be traced back to the death of Richard the Lionheart 800 years ago.
"Sounds legendary...... But Mu Xiu, what are you holding in your hand? The corners of the housekeeper's mouth twitched slightly, but he soon noticed the strange object in the boy's hand.
"Oh, this one, it's actually the grip of your spoon."
Mu Xiu looked down, and then stuffed the thing into the butler's hand.
"I've already disposed of the pot of soup, and that's the last thing left of it - I just put the spoon in and stirred it, and all that's left is this handle."