After sending the last bite of fish ball soup in the round cup to his mouth, Liu Yuan burped, got up with Bai Zhu, waved his hand at Wen Mingtang and the others who were looking at the two of them behind the countertop, and strode towards the door of the kitchen.

Walking to the door of the kitchen, the cotton curtain that sheltered the wind was pushed open by the two of them, and the cold wind mixed with a large number of snow flakes poured into the kitchen.

It's such a cold day......

Sure enough, the next moment, I heard Liu Yuan's complaint coming from behind the cotton curtain, "It's too cold this day, I don't know what Hu Siming is making trouble there, I want the two of us to come forward to ......" The rest of the words, as the two of them got farther and farther away, they couldn't hear clearly.

Glancing at the public chef who had no one to eat, Tang Yuan rubbed his hungry and empty stomach, turned his head to Wen Mingtang and Ah Bing and said, "Liu Sicheng They complained and complained, but they were in a hurry to leave more than anyone else!" ”

"Isn't it?" Seeing that no one was eating, Ah Bing, who was finally their turn to eat lunch, turned around to serve the meal, and said while serving the meal, "When the jailer came over, I saw that the two temple priests wanted to get up, and they looked lazier than anyone else, but they were a knife-mouthed tofu heart, and when they heard that something was wrong, they walked faster than anyone else!" ”

After serving the rice, the fish ball soup was served with the hot fish-flavored eggplant and the same vegetarian stir-fry, and Mingtang and Ah Bing did it themselves, so they took a piece of eucalyptus that was cleaned up in advance and put it down.

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Recently, Ah Bing has been very considerate, and some time ago, the young man who loved to pull the pigtails of rice balls seemed to be not a person.

Wen Mingtang glanced at Ah Bing, who was getting taller day by day, and couldn't help but purse his lips and smile, thinking: It's a good thing that a teenager grows up and knows how to be considerate. While thinking, he sat down in front of the eucalyptus with the glutinous rice balls and spoons, and ate this belated lunch.

Although it was a belated lunch, it was still warm in the mouth because the food had been warm on the stove.

Wen Mingtang is a casual lord, if the person who eats with the eucalyptus is a person who abides by the food etiquette of "eating without words", she will also abide by it, if the other party is not, she will also follow the other party.

Tang Yuan and Ah Bing obviously didn't have such rules, and chatted about Fang Cai while eating.

"Didn't that Hu Siming always look fierce and honest?" Tang Yuan chewed the tender fish balls and minced meat in his mouth, and said to Wen Mingtang and Ah Bing, "I heard that it was his business, and I don't know if it was a hunger strike or a dislike of eating or something." ”

"I can't blame me for the problem of eating," Ah Bing said busily when he heard this, "Yesterday morning, Ji Caimai came back with a lot of steamed buns from Zhuangzi. This steamed bun must not be wasted, because of its simplicity, the jailers warmed it up themselves and sent it to prison, but it has nothing to do with us. ”

The food of the prisoners in the prison will not always follow the food of the public chef, Ji Caimai is "quite popular with eating people" on Zhuangzi, and often brings back more food, which cannot be wasted, and sometimes he directly cooks prison food.

"The porridge and steamed buns are all made by the jailer, and others have no problem eating them, but Hu Siming has a problem, so he should ask himself." Tang Yuan flattened his mouth and said.

In the end, it is the master chef of the public chef, and he is quite concerned about the problem of eating. There were suspects who made trouble before, pretended to be sick or something, and ate uncleanly. Although I don't know what Hu Siming is doing there at the moment, it is necessary to make it clear whether the food is clean or not.

This is also what the jailers who came to hot steamed buns today are concerned about.

"In the whole prison, even me and the others drank porridge and ate steamed buns before the start of the kitchen morning meal, but there was nothing wrong with it." The jailer said, waving his hand and saying, "It's none of my business. ”

glanced at the wooden barrels and baskets that distributed steamed buns and porridge: they were all taken by the jailers, and there was no guarantee that the poisonous ones would be distributed to Hu Siming instead of others.

After inquiring around, Hu Siming, who was already drinking medicine after vomiting, turned a little paler when he heard this, and couldn't help but defend himself: "No...... I didn't do it, I ...... I don't know anything. ”

is still this kind of justification: his appearance is vicious, and he is quite honest when he speaks or something, so that people can't tell whether this person is good or evil.

Liu Yuan frowned, glanced at Bai Zhu, and the two walked out of Hu Siming's cell together, Wu Bucai was already waiting outside, seeing the two of them coming out, he hurriedly stepped forward and said: "You two finally came out, what I said first may be that Hu Siming provoked at least two groups of people, and the speculation that two groups of people chose to attack him today at the same time may be true, but ...... There is another speculation. ”

When Liu Yuan heard this, he hurriedly said: "Old Wu, what are you selling?" Don't you want to say it soon? ”

Wu Bucai glanced at him, pointed to the cell behind him, and said in a low voice: "It is also possible that this person in the cell looks evil at first glance, and then looks good, but if you look closely, it is really evil." ”

Liu Yuantong Bai Zhu: "......"

Seeing the silent reactions of the two, Wu Bucai coughed lightly and said: "I mean, it is also possible that he knew that someone would do it to him today, and one of these drugs was given by himself, which seems to be poisoning, but in fact he is saving himself, in order to lead us to solve this person who attacked him, and borrow our hands to get rid of the enemy." ”

Hearing this, the two people on the other side nodded at the same time, Bai Zhu glanced at Wu Bucai, and said frankly: "It's not a secret, I just listened to what the servants said on the road, and the two of us guessed like this." In this case, this person's city is really deep, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to deal with, so I will have to put more effort into him. ”

Wu Bucai said "um", and said: "In addition, I think there is another guess that is more likely." As he spoke, without waiting for the two to speak, he lowered his voice, approached him and whispered, "That is, the two poisons may have been inflicted by himself." In this way, isn't it possible to control the amount of the two poisons and ensure that the toxicity is just washed away? ”

Hearing this, Liu Yuan and Bai Zhu's faces changed slightly, and they fell silent, and after a while, Liu Yuan touched his arm and sighed: "So...... This Hu Siming's city government is not deep. ”

Wu Bucai nodded, paused, and said: "I think that the rice bowls in the prison are fixed, especially when eating porridge and steamed buns, the jailer pours a spoonful into the bowl with a spoon and puts a piece of steamed bread on it. If it was really poisoned, it should be on the bowl and plate, so I checked the bowl and plate, and the bowl was filled with porridge, and the porridge was not easy to clean after a long time, and it was Hu Siming's bowl that was washed, and it was not easy to check whether it was poisoned in the bowl, but the plate where the steamed buns were put was lazy and the handyman was lazy and did not wash it. ”

There was poison in the plate, and it is very likely that the bowl was in itself.

"So, if it was really his own poison, the thief shouted to catch the thief?" Bai Zhu pondered for a moment and looked at Liu Yuan, but he already had a lot of questions, "Hu Siming has been imprisoned in prison for a while, and he hasn't brought his friends to see him in prison, how did this poison come in?" ”

Generally speaking, there are two ways to bring in poison, the first is to buy the jailer to poison, which is also what they don't want to see, after all, it is a colleague in Dali Temple; The second is that the relatives who came to visit were entrained with poison.

Hu Siming was not visited, so ...... Could it be that a colleague was bought?