Chapter Twenty-Three: Suspicion of the Corpse
During this period of time, in addition to dealing with the Beast Sect, they have not relaxed their investigation of the mysterious master.
But no matter how I checked, I found nothing.
They were all investigated from outsiders who had entered and exited Anding County.
Now that this member suddenly came to such a sentence, Zhang Sixian seemed to have caught inspiration.
That's right!
We only investigated the people outside, but we never investigated the people inside Anding County.
Could it be that there is a mysterious master hidden in Anding County?
Most of the people who have a little strength in these years have a little fetish, will anyone like to live in seclusion?
This thing has to be considered.
Zhang Sixian remembered a master he had met before.
That master is strong, but there is only one habit that makes him feel incredible.
Fishing!
This master loves fishing very much!
Wherever there was water, he had to throw two poles.
Even to the point of obsession.
Therefore, it cannot be ruled out that there are masters who like to live in seclusion and stay in such a small place as Anding County.
"Check, check from the inside!"
Zhang Sixian made up his mind.
"We must investigate carefully, but we must also pay attention to one point, that is, don't show hostility, we are here with a cooperative attitude this time."
He admonished again.
If it weren't for his duties, the Town Trick Division needed to know where the masters from all walks of life came from, and he really didn't want to check it.
After all, this kind of investigation is very easy to offend people, and no one wants to be investigated.
"Yes!"
The members in charge received orders one after another.
Zhang Sixian waved his hand and asked everyone to go about their own business.
After everyone left, he stayed alone in his room, continuing to think about how to deal with the Beast Cult.
……
Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, a night passed.
Following.
Zhou An got up early in the morning, looked at the proficiency in front of him, and smiled.
[Ku Ding Jie Knife Lv.3 (Speed +2, Accuracy +1): 1385/40000]
[Pot Lv.2 (Strength +1): 3580/20000]
He was thinking now that he would first practice the Ku Ding Ox Solving Knife Technique to level four, and then practice the pot reversal to level three, so that his strength could be greatly improved.
But it takes time to burst the liver.
Zhou An looked outside, as if it was time to reach the end of the day again.
After washing up, I went out of my room and came to a street.
Sitting in front of the stall, ordering a bowl of noodles, Zhou An came to the yamen after eating and paying.
Today's yamen is still as calm as ever.
After Zhou An ordered, he was ready to go to the kitchen to help.
He was like an old man who took a walk after dinner, and slowly came to the kitchen with his hands behind his back.
But when he came to the door, he didn't see Chef Liu's figure, it was empty.
There is also a fire in the stove, which is ready to boil some boiling water before cooking.
"Why isn't Lao Liu here?" Zhou An was puzzled.
During this time, he also figured out Lao Liu's rules.
Throughout the morning, Lao Liu will never be lazy, he will cook seriously, and he has never left.
But now that it suddenly disappeared, Zhou An felt a little strange.
But he didn't think much about it, maybe Lao Liu just went to the toilet.
Zhou An came to the stove, first cut all the dishes in the morning, then found a piece of firewood, and continued to carve with a long knife.
Proficiency has to be grasped at both ends, and neither end can be relaxed.
This time to practice carving, Zhou An felt a little easier than last time.
In terms of technique, he also has to be too proficient.
Zhou An knew that this was because of the increase in proficiency.
These things are not for nothing, they are carved out by themselves.
There is hard work and there is a reward, and the liver explosion is exchanged for harvest.
Zhou An liked this feeling of concentration very much.
When you really concentrate on something, the speed of time becomes very fast.
After the piece of firewood in his hand was carved, Zhou An picked it up and observed it carefully.
It's still the same little green, but this time it's carved out a lot better than last time.
Last time, it was not only covered with sawdust, but there were so many cracks that he couldn't even look at it.
This time the sawdust is gone, and the cracks, although still there, are not as big as last time.
After carving this piece of firewood, the proficiency has increased by more than a hundred points.
"It's slower than last time, and it looks like this thing has to continue to burst the liver." Zhou An thought.
He put the firewood aside, only to realize that he was still alone in the kitchen.
Chef Liu wasn't there, so I didn't know what he was doing.
"No, could it be that he took a leave?" Zhou An frowned.
"Probably not, if it's really a holiday, who started the fire under the stove?"
Zhou An stood up and came to the door to look, he was going to ask others.
But before he could get out of the kitchen, he heard a rush of footsteps.
Zhou An turned his head and found that it was Chef Liu who came from outside in a hurry.
Chef Liu looked anxious, his steps were fast, and there was sweat on his forehead, but he didn't bother to wipe it.
"Lao Liu, why did you go?" Zhou An asked.
Chef Liu stepped into the kitchen and said, "Isn't this a coincidence, just after the fire was lit, something suddenly happened to my relative, so I hurried out to deal with him." ”
Zhou An sighed: "Is it still too late?" ”
It's almost time to eat.
"Just stir-fry a few dishes, just in time." Chef Liu took a scoop of water to wash his hands and came to the stove: "The dishes are all cut, just put them in the pot directly." ”
Zhou An nodded, took out another piece of wood, and prepared to continue carving.
Anyway, it's nothing for him now.
Chef Liu lit the fire and began to concentrate on it.
When Chef Liu was cooking, Zhou An carved several more wood carvings, and his proficiency also increased by a few hundred points.
[Ku Ding Knife Lv.3 (Speed +2, Accuracy +1): 1658/40000]
It wasn't until the words in front of him disappeared that he stretched.
When it's time to eat, eat first and then talk.
The two of them brought the prepared dishes to the dining hall together, found a place, and ate first.
"Lao Liu, something happened to your relatives, is it convenient to talk about it?" Zhou An said casually.
When eating, you always have to talk about something, and it doesn't taste right when you eat dry.
Chef Liu shook his head: "A little family matter, don't worry about these things." ”
Hearing this, Zhou An knew that Chef Liu didn't want to say it.
He didn't care about this, he just said it if he wanted to, and if he didn't say it, forget it, and continued to eat with his head down.
The two chatted with each other and quickly finished eating.
Zhou An stood up, patted his stomach, and prepared to go to the room to fish.
But before he could walk out of the dining hall, he saw a catcher hurrying into the yamen.
Today should be this fast patrol street, something must have happened.
"What's going on?" Zhou An asked casually.
Seeing that it was Zhou An, he also replied casually: "I found a corpse that was not a local, and it was full of dense knife wounds." ”
"Oh, corpses......"
Zhou An subconsciously said a word, and then reacted, sensing that something was wrong.