Chapter 023: The smell is not compatible
The little beggar looked at Boss Qiu with a hippie smile: "Do you have a thousand-year-old ginseng bird's nest or anything like that in your shop, take it out and give it to the master to taste." ”
Boss Qiu looked helpless: "Millennial ginseng is hard to find, and good quality is worth thousands of taels of silver, which are all made by dignitaries and wealthy businessmen." ”
The little beggar muttered to himself, "It seems that the old pockmark is not talking nonsense." Then he slipped one foot into his chair and whistled to the roof.
Boss Qiu didn't ask much, and said respectfully to the little beggar: "Is it okay for the prodigy to eat some coarse tea and light rice with the old man?"
The little beggar fiddled with the corners of his clothes a little impatiently: "Forget it, let's have something to eat!"
"Then the old man asked the maid to bring it up?" Boss Qiu finished speaking and was about to leave.
"Come here, come here, if you will listen to me, I promise to help you catch the thief. The little beggar said confidently.
Boss Qiu said reluctantly: "As long as the prodigy can catch this thief, the old man will... Give... I'll give you a thousand-year-old ginseng!" The soldiers couldn't catch it for more than half a year, and he could only believe that the little ghost in front of him was a dead horse doctor.
"Even if you don't have ginseng, you can help me do something when the time comes, and it won't be difficult for you. ”
"If you have something, please confess, as long as you can catch the thief, don't you mean you're hungry?
"Master still likes 'fragrant wine' meals, and I don't eat your coarse tea and light rice. After the little beggar finished speaking, he ran out of the medicine shop
He ran to the place where he was yesterday and sat down, if it weren't for the fact that the store couldn't sit down, there would be no customers to eat at the table under this roof, and most of the guests were disappointed when they saw the drunkard at the door.
It's still the same as yesterday, I ordered another table of dishes to eat, and when I got up, I didn't eat and paddled my stomach, and my spirit improved a lot: "Xiao Er bring wine!"
Xiao Er ran over and smiled, "Don't you know how to drink?"
The little beggar said impatiently: "What so much nonsense, tell you to take it! Who is born to drink!"
Xiao Er ran back and took out a small jar of wine, put it on the table, ignored him, and went to work.
The little beggar knocked on the table and shouted at the drunkard, "Hey, that drunkard, the master invites you to drink!"
The drunken man opened his eyes and looked at the little beggar, ignored him and went back to sleep.
"I don't drink any wine, I'm really drunk. The little beggar rolled his eyes and said, then shouted, "Little Er, come here!"
Xiao Er ran over impatiently, and the little beggar pointed to the drunkard and said, "Why is there no table there?"
"He stays here every day, and there are no guests to eat at the table, so could it be that he is put to sleep in as a bed?" The shopkeeper looked at the drunk with contempt as he spoke.
The little beggar took out a piece of broken silver from the money bag: "I've rewarded you, bring the table over there for the master, I don't believe that I can't kill him, hum!"
The shopkeeper stuffed the silver into his arms and nodded: "Yes, yes, yes, this beckons someone to carry it, please wait......"
The shopkeeper called out to two people and lifted the table over. The little beggar also followed, picked up the wine jar, deliberately approached the drunkard, and sniffed the wine in the bottle with his nose: "This smell of wine lees, why do so many people like it." He also deliberately shook the jar a few times, and the wine spilled out of the jar and spilled on the drunkard's body.
The drunkard turned around, snatched the little beggar's jar of wine, and took a big sip with his neck tilted.
The little beggar smiled and said, "Won't you eat some snacks?"
The drunkard didn't bother to look at him, the little beggar sat down boringly, and held the peanuts on the plate with chopsticks, but the peanuts always slipped through the chopsticks, staring at the peanuts and whispering: "If the master can help you find the enemy, how can you repay me?"
The drunkard ignored him, took another sip of his head, rested the jar on his lap and looked into the distance.
Out of the corner of the little beggar's eyes, he saw that the drunken man was holding the wine jar with his fingers and moving, only to see the drunken man slowly write a 'life' word on the wine jar with his fingers, although it was written horizontally, but the little beggar was very sure that it was a 'life' word, and the drunk held the wine jar with both hands and poured a sip, and the word was spent instantly.
The little beggar crooked his mouth and smiled, proudly picked up a chicken leg and nibbled on it.
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Li Yatou was telling Master Gao: "Report to my lord, this little beggar went to the medicinal herb shop in the morning to take a look, asked Boss Qiu for ginseng soup to drink, and in the afternoon went to the 'wine in the fragrance' and ordered a table of dishes, which is obviously a ...... who came to eat and drink." ”
Mr. Gao scraped the teacup with the lid of the cup: "Oh...... Did he come into contact with anyone?"
Li Yatou wrinkled the bridge of his nose with a look of disdain: "He asked the shopkeeper to move the table next to the stinky drunk, the villain looked like a good person, to tease the drunkard, but the drunkard was delirious and ignored him, it seems that the drunkard and this little beggar don't smell the same." ”
Master Gao picked up the teacup and blew it, took a sip of tea, and took a deep breath: "You look at the scene of the crime, what do you find?"
Li Yatou shook his head: "Like the previous two thefts, there are no clues." ”
Master Gao took another sip of tea: "This 'wooden fish bud tea' is really delicious, as soon as the autumn tea was picked, the owner of the tea shop personally sent me some, you can take some back to taste." ”
Li Yatou raised his hand happily: "Thank you, my lord!"