And Di Ying heard their bickering, his eyes swept over Fang Bin, and after the corners of his eyes moved slightly, he asked the guards again: "Fang Bin is indeed very careful, and he can see the oil stains, and he can also see the new and old degree of the oil stains."

So, can we speculate from this: Perhaps, in addition to small pebbles, there are roast chickens and the like that attracted Yan Kui into the depths of the forest?

Let Yan Kui smell the aroma, and he can be more sure: is Chen Boyu looking for him?

And, I've noticed: the location of those oil stains doesn't make sense.

For example, if you are holding a broth bowl now, if it leaks, what kind of state will it appear? And if you're holding roast chicken, what will the grease stains on your chest look like?

I can tell you: The oil stains left on Yan Kui's chest, just like Fang Bin said, are in the form of large clumps. And I found that the oil stains were leaking deeper, you think; Under what circumstances would such a trace occur? ”

"Pressed out."

Nie Bo looked up and replied.

He is a master of the outside world, and he especially knows how things will appear under heavy pressure.

"Hmm,"

Di Ying smiled appreciatively at him and nodded, "Nie Bo is right. It's pressed out. From this point, we are sure that the murderer attracted Yan Kui with roast chicken and duck, which made him relax his vigilance.

And he walked in front of the roast chicken, and as soon as he bent down to pick it up, someone jumped down from the tree and killed him with one blow.

His body fell down and pressed against the roast chicken. ”

"My lord, is it important to be sure of this?"

Bai Fourteen asked suspiciously.

As soon as he asked, he was slapped by Xiong Sixteen.

Xiong Sixteen Urn explained angrily: "Why are you as stupid as Nie Tou'er? Knowing that the murderer brought the roast chicken, we can follow the clues of the roast chicken to find out who bought it. Who in this village can afford to eat roast chicken? It's just that there aren't too many in the county, right? The clue to the murderer is here. ”

"Oh yes."

Bai Shifu touched the shoulder that was patted and smiled wryly.

Duan Qiqi had already put down the soup bowl and stood up, and said, "I'll check." ”

After that, I went to lead the horse.

Di Ying didn't stop it.

The sooner you find this clue, the better. If the time drags on for a long time, if the murderer reacts and leaves such a big flaw, maybe the vendor selling roast chicken will be unlucky.

Even if the murderer doesn't kill the peddler, if it drags on for a long time, the peddler may forget.

Watching Duan Seventeen ride away, Di Ying instructed him to pay attention to safety and protect the safety of the hawker, then turned his head and asked everyone about Qiu Yongshou's skull.

The big guys couldn't eat it anymore, so they put down their bowls and thought about it.

Liu Liu looked at the brothers like that, and said with a sly smile: "You guys, don't think too much. Actually, we already know that Qiu Yongshou is sick, right? Or is it a sick brain, right? Listening to the symptoms described by adults, it is actually epilepsy, right? Lesions may appear on the skull. Like a slightly concave? Or a slight convexity or something. ”

Di Ying couldn't help but give Liu Liu a thumbs up.

The brothers also reacted, and they also praised Liu Liu.

Liu Liudu was embarrassed to praise him, scratched his ears and said: "Adults have always asked us to think about problems thoroughly, and I, I thought about it by the way......"

"Proud of you......"

Qian Wu sneered slightly and pushed Liu Liuyi.

This kid is obviously humble, but in fact he is showing merit.

And the third question of Master Di came.

But the questions are all homely.

Because before, he only saw that everyone was hungry and anxious to eat, so he deliberately made it bad. Now that it has eased up, there is no need to affect the appetite of the big guys.

Let's talk about something light-hearted and homely.

"Zhao San, you still have an old father at home, you don't go back all year round, and you don't have a family, does it matter?"

Zhao San, who was thinking about something, was asked to come back to his senses, so he shook his head and replied, "It's not in the way." My dad has just entered fifty, and his body is still strong.

And he can't be idle himself, he still does some work in the field every day. It's just like your house, and I dug up my garden into a vegetable patch, and I was self-sufficient, which was quite enjoyable.

There are also two old servants at home, who can take care of him and accompany him to relieve his boredom.

Sometimes when I go back, he still thinks I'm annoying, I think I'm lazy, I think I've eaten too much. ”

When it comes to his old father, the smile on Zhao San's face is full of admiration and longing.

How long, how long has it been since I've had a meal with my father?

Homesick.

He remembers that when he was a child, his family lived in the countryside, and there was a mountain forest behind the village, and his father often took him into the mountains to hunt.

When they hit the prey, the father and son also set up a bonfire in the mountain, roasting, stewing, and drinking like this......

His kung fu is not the best among the brothers, but his skills in trapping and trapping are the best.

That's why I was picked by adults.

When he was chosen by adults, he was already twenty-five years old, and he never got married, which was his old father's biggest concern.

However, it didn't force him. Because when he was a teenager hunting in the mountains and forests, he was in a rebellious period, and when he wanted to show his skills and prove himself alone, he was injured by the prey in the trap.

One of the balls went bad.

The doctor said he would never have any more children. Zhao San is also too lazy to get married and go to the good women of other people's families.

Because of this, his old father was helpless and heartbroken, and he kept blaming himself. blamed himself for not being optimistic about Zhao San, and complained that he didn't teach Zhao San well.

It wasn't until the past few years that Zhao San ran around with Master Di that the old father completely let go of his knot and raised him happily.

Zhao San sometimes even wonders: Do you want to help your father marry another wife and let the old father have a child......

Di Ying knew about Zhao San, so she was the first to ask him.

I also thought about whether Zhao's father would be at home alone, and whether there would be a lot of inconvenience.

I was even wondering: should I give Zhao San half a year off.

As soon as Zhao San saw the adult's expression, he guessed what the adult would say.

Quickly shook his head into a rattle.

"Your Excellency, don't drive me home. You only gave me a month's leave last year, and it's the other brethren's turn. My dad knew these things.

If I go back all of a sudden, my father will think I've done something wrong, and you don't want me anymore.

Don't you want to give people a black pot like this? I can't explain how many mouths I have by then. And my dad will think that he is dragging me down, so it will make a fuss...... I'm in big trouble. ”