Chapter Seventy-Five. Tianyin Painting Workshop(2)

"How can there be cat hair on the scene! Could it be ......" Wang Xue was shocked when she saw the cat hair in front of her, and almost said that she had seen a murderer. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Could it be what?" Ding Lin set his eyes on Wang Xue.

"Could it be that the murderer has something to do with cats?" Wang Xue was frightened by Ding Lin's sharp gaze and took half a step back, her eyes quickly dodging.

Ding Lin nodded, and once again focused on me, "The murderer did not leave any clues at the scene, but the murder method was very cruel, and the limbs of the deceased were brutally torn apart."

"Torn apart?" I quickly interrupted Ding Lin's words.

"That's right, it was torn apart raw, and the corpse also left scratches similar to beasts, and combined with the cat hair found at the scene, we suspect ......"

Ding Lin mysteriously put his mouth to my ear and whispered, "The murderer may not be a human being, ordinary people don't have the strength to tear apart the limbs of a living person. ”

"Could it be that Officer Ding wants me to help the police in the investigation?" I rolled my eyes up, secretly observed Ding Lin in front of me, and saw the other party looking at me with a serious face.

That murderer can scare Wang Xue like this, he must not be an idle person, I don't dare to cause trouble, so I shirked and said, "Officer Ding, I'm just a small tea house that sells tea, not a place to deal with those weird incidents, you can find other masters, such as Fan Hanlun, if he is unreliable, I can help you introduce a few masters!" ”

Ding Lin lay on the counter and looked at me, "The Fan Hanlun you said is too secondary, the master you introduced this time is even more powerful than you?" ”

Damn, I really didn't expect my evaluation in his heart to be so high!?

"Of course, my main business here is to buy and sell tea, and people's main business is to subdue demons!" I picked up a slip of paper and wrote down the address and contact information of the Hokkaido people.

"This old Taoist is quite high, you can go to him for advice," I handed the note to Ding Lin with both hands.

"I still think you're more reliable, can you come with me?"

"I'm really sorry, I've been busy with business lately, you see, I'm going to go out to deliver goods later!" I pointed to the delicate gift box on the counter and smiled apologetically at Ding Lin.

"Brother Ding, Brother Dong called us to hurry back, saying that the surveillance video of the suspect was found!" Yuan Bo, who hurriedly put on his coat, hurriedly ran to tell Ding Lin.

There was progress in the case, and Ding Lin had no choice but to go back first.

Not long after Ding Lin left the tea house, I was afraid that the eldest brother would come back, so I quickly put on my coat, picked up the gift box containing hydrangea tea and went out.

Chang'an Road, is a famous ancient culture street in the provincial capital, the façade on this road has been built into the style of ancient buildings, selling antiques, selling porcelain, selling the four treasures of the study room in this street there are dozens of them in total, looking at the rows of eaves and the simple shape of the shop face, people feel as if shuttling through the past time.

Soon, I stopped in front of a shop called Tianyin Studio, which was supposed to be a new shop, the signboard looked new, and a faint smell of paint still lingered on the brand-new doors and windows.

Looking at the open door of the art studio in front of me, I suddenly hesitated again, I came out to deliver the goods this time is fake, there is another reason, this matter is very important, I didn't even tell Yue Wu, because if this matter is not handled well, I will even have to worry about my life.

Just the day before, the old lady who had been at home with Grandma Baihe suddenly called me, and on the phone, the old lady eagerly asked me to hurry up and prepare a pound of hydrangea tea and send it to the Tianyin Painting Workshop on Chang'an Road, the provincial capital.

I know very well what hydrangea tea is, so what is the situation for me to bring a pound of tea that indicates a proposal to the door? Under my questioning, the old lady told the truth.

It turned out that this old guy was wandering out when he was young, and he didn't want to encounter danger once, at the moment of crisis, a man named Luo Jia rescued him, and the two became close friends since then, when Luo Jia had a granddaughter who looked very cute, the old lady patted his head at the time, and set a baby kiss for me and others, and then because the old lady returned to Fuyun County to reopen the Ling Tea House, the contact between the two was less, I didn't expect Luo Jia, who had not been in contact for a long time a few days ago, to call the old lady, saying that he and his granddaughter moved to the provincial capital to live, Give him time to come and sit.

"Leyun, I'm being watched by your grandmother here and can't get out for the time being, you bring a pound of hydrangea tea to see Lao Luo for me" The old lady's voice on the phone was low, for fear of being heard.

"Grandpa, you don't know what hydrangea tea represents, are you asking your grandson to mention it! If Millie and Wang Xue knew, I would be dead! Squatting in the corner on the phone, I glanced at Moon Dance vigilantly, and also lowered my voice and said.

"Shh......h Be quiet, don't be afraid your grandma will know! I can't help it, who told people to remember it, Lao Luo named him to see his future grandson-in-law, you take a look at the hydrangea, if you don't bring the hydrangea, people will think that you are ignorant and know no! Just look at my old friend for me, and if his granddaughter is not good-looking, tell me, and I'll push this family business."

Grandma's, why does the old lady like to sell me so much? Inexplicably sold by this old guy again, I really don't know how many so-called fiancées I have outside.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm just here to see my friends for the old lady......" I comforted myself quietly, took a deep breath, and finally took a firm step into the Tianyin Painting Workshop.

The mahogany floor is a small workshop, and the first layer of crystal bead curtains is divided into two rooms, the front and back, and perhaps the dark red wood panels on the walls around give the illusion that the room is a little cramped after walking in.

The room is small but quiet, and the cramped environment allows you to get a closer look at the various ancient paintings hanging on the wall, of course, these paintings are reproductions, but they are all vividly copied.

The room was filled with the aroma of sandalwood, and the music played by the guzheng came from the back room, slowly stirring the quiet atmosphere in the room, I opened the bead curtain, only to see the smoking sandalwood placed next to the guzheng, and a girl with a double ponytail sat in front of the guzheng, and her white and tender hands were elegantly playing on the guzheng.

His uncle, this little girl is at most twelve or thirteen years old, let her be my daughter-in-law? The maximum death penalty for a three-year guarantee! Old man, this is trying to hurt me.

At the end of the song, the little girl finished playing, raised her head to look at me, a pair of beautiful eyes looked up and down on me, after her eyes swept over the gift box in my hand, her pink mouth rose slightly and showed a playful smile, "Your Excellency must be the shopkeeper of the Tongling Tea House, Le Yun."

I walked into the back room a little embarrassed, and smiled at little Lori, "Little sister is Luo Tianyin, right?" ”

The little girl pursed her lips and smiled, shook her head and said, "My name is Luo Li, I am the sister of the store manager Luo Tianyin and an employee of the art studio, my sister went to buy the goods, and I will be back immediately, please wait for a while."

After Luo Li finished speaking, he pointed to the wooden chair beside him and motioned for me to sit and wait.

I sat down and looked curiously at the paintings hanging around me, although most of them were imitations, but the quality of the paintings was far superior to those in the outhouse, and beside Luo Li, a large one-man scroll was fixed to the wall, depicting a mountain overgrown with trees, and there seemed to be a town hidden among the mountains.

"Excuse me, isn't Mr. Luo Jia here either?"

Seeing that there were only me and Luo Li in the back room, I curiously asked the girl who was playing the piano in front of me.

Luo Li tilted her head towards the one-person-tall scroll beside her, then stood up and nodded at me and smiled, "They're here!" ”

Here it comes? I didn't see anyone, huh? I looked outside, but there was no one behind the beaded curtain.

Just when I was confused by Luo Li's words, I saw two vague figures appear on the picture scroll next to Luo Li, the two figures in the picture scroll are getting bigger and bigger, and they are getting clearer and clearer, and soon, a person-high picture scroll is filled with those two figures, suddenly, a human hand stretched out from the picture scroll, a girl with her hair in a bun and wearing an ancient costume and an old man with a goatee carried a hemp bag out of the picture scroll!

When the two of them walked out of the scroll, I looked at the tall scroll again, and saw that the familiar mountains and towns I had seen were back in the blank paper.

This studio has quirkiness! I was stunned by what I saw.

"Sister, grandpa, the shopkeeper of the Spiritual Tea House has come!" Xiao Luoli stepped forward with a smile and took the sack in the old man's hand.

"Leyun is here!?" The old man with the goat's beard looked at me with joy, who still hadn't come back to his senses, and led the girl beside me to me.

"You...... You're Mr. Luo Jia, my grandfather often mentioned you to me! Seeing the other party coming, I quickly withdrew my wide open chin, offered hydrangea tea with both hands, and said respectfully to the old man.

Luo Jia looked at me and nodded with satisfaction, "Le Yannian's grandson has grown up to be a little handsome guy, not bad, worthy of my Tianyin."

The golden hairpin appeared in front of my eyes, blocking the old face of the old man with goat's beard.

"Leyi Guanxiu wants to listen to my grandfather's nonsense!"

A stunning woman with her hair in a bun stepped forward and smiled at me, "My name is Luo Tianyin, I am the owner of Tianyin Painting Workshop, and I am also a post official like you."