MTL - Dali Temple Small Dining Room-Chapter 413 Stewed chicken with mushrooms and rice noodles in chicken soup (5)

  Chapter 413 Stewed chicken with mushrooms and rice noodles in chicken soup (5)

  Lin Fei walked too fast, Wen Mingtang trotted two steps, stopped, looked at his leaving back, and did not continue to chase after him.

   No matter how anxious you are, you won't be in such a hurry and staggering.

  He doesn't want to be chased by her.

  Wen Mingtang stopped, and subconsciously looked down at the shadow elongated by the moonlight under his feet. Only the outline of the figure could be seen in the dark shadow, and nothing else could be seen. As for the other... She tugged at the robe on her body, the skirt and jacket were gray in color, and she only had a bun on the top of her head casually. She usually dresses like this, and she doesn't look very eye-catching at first glance. .

  At least, compared with the beautiful girls in beautiful skirts and dresses I saw in Qujiang a few days ago, they really look like they can't be found even if they are thrown into the crowd.

   It is my face with a thick veil... Although it is beautiful, but there are no beauties in Chang'an City, which has gathered all the talented and beautiful people in the world? At least with Lin Fei's background, he has seen many beauties since he was a child, not to mention his own face, which is not much different from many beauties, but he looks a little more imposing .

  Wen Mingtang thought of this, and couldn't help but sneer: Is it because of her cooking skills? All the cooks in Chang'an City will be brought into the mansion by Lin Fei.

She was a little puzzled when Lin Fei had such thoughts, and she was even more puzzled by herself... Stretching out her hand and pressing on her chest, Wen Mingtang felt that her heart was beating much faster than usual, and couldn't help it Laughing wryly at himself: I really can’t lie to myself!

Whether it's the refusal of Li Yuan, the king of the small county, or the dismissal of the servant Tong Zhang, or the dislike of the ex-fiancé Ye Huai... I have to admit that she has never had a moment like this before, with her heart beating so fast, It seemed to be a response to that speech.

  Why is there a response? Wen Mingtang thought for a while: Is it because Lin Fei's face is too good-looking? But the most amazing moment for this face was the glimpse of it when she left the palace. At that time...her reaction was just to see it, and then she saw it. In addition to lamenting the miracle of the Creator, who created such a beauty, she did not nothing else.

  So, not for this reason.

  It started with the bowl of fried noodles at Zhao Ji Restaurant, after she entered Dali Temple, between the three meals and snacks, he was the diner in front of the counter, and Wen Mingtang was the cook behind the counter.

   Across the countertop of the public kitchen, Wen Mingtang witnessed him encounter one case after another and solve one case after another.

  There seems to be a thick layer of mist behind the truth behind each case. The murderer is either cunning and vicious, or has changed from the original victim to the murderer. He... is smarter and more powerful, bit by bit he peeled away the cocoons, cleared away the clouds and mist, and let the truth surface.

  When he does things, he is fierce and decisive, seemingly cold and unreasonable, but he is straightforward and clear about right and wrong. He was decisive when arresting the murderer, and was more vicious than the murderer, which is why he was nicknamed "Sura" earlier; but when dealing with innocent people, he was cold and humane.

  Wen Mingtang thinks this is the real magic of the Creator: Lin Fei's inner skin is better than its outer appearance.

   Sighing faintly, Wen Mingtang looked at his hands. Of course, she also has her own advantages.

  If you even look down on yourself, who else will look up to yourself?

   Scratching the dead branches on the ground with his toes, Wen Mingtang turned and went back to the house.

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  Since the stewed chicken with mushrooms and rice noodles in chicken soup during the solar eclipse, Wen Mingtang and the others deliberately stayed behind for several days, and they didn't let go until before going to bed, but Lin Fei and the others didn't come over for supper again.

  For this reason, during the daytime, Wen Mingtang went back to Dali Temple to take a look. He was relieved to see that everyone in Dali Temple was just busy looking through the files and investigating the case.

  The days went by and it was the tenth day of the first lunar month, and there were still five days left of Dayong's annual leave, and it was the same before Zhao Sishan left the palace.

There is news from Ji Caimai that although Zhao Sishan’s location of Zhaoji restaurant is not the best, it’s not too bad either. After all, that street is full of snacks, and the business of Zhaoji restaurant is cold because of Zhao Dalang and his wife. craftsmanship issues. Zhao Sishan priced the restaurant at a reasonable price, so he sold it very quickly. What he took over was a restaurant that made braised vegetables. It had been open for decades, and there were branches of this restaurant in nearby counties. Number.

  The most important thing is that the brothers of the owner of this braised vegetables restaurant are from butcher backgrounds, and they also raised a few thugs. Zhao Dalang and his wife didn't even dare to fart when they encountered such a tough guy, they shrank and moved out.

  Of course the two couples would not let it go. They heard that they had passed a few messages in front of the Tongming Gate, and wanted to meet Zhao Sishan, but they had never even met Zhao Sishan.

  Leaving aside the matter here, Liang Hongjin helped her follow up for a few days and got news.

"The husband and wife who opened the noodle restaurant should not be short of money, unlike other people who open noodle restaurants to make ends meet." On the tenth day of the lunar new year, Liang Hongjin approached Wen Mingtang and talked about what he had been following for the past few days, "When will this noodle restaurant open?" Depending on my mood, sometimes I get up late. At noon, I can still see the two couples yawning and opening the door. There are guests making trouble, and the two couples are not used to it. They open their mouths to quarrel with others. Do it, tsk tsk, this temper is really not small. No wonder the business here is so authentic, but the business is so poor!"

  Wen Mingtang nodded, then asked Liang Hongjin, "Have you done that?"

Liang Hongjin glanced at her, nodded and said, "It was done yesterday. Didn't you tell me that you stared at this couple for a few days to see if there was anything suspicious about this couple, and then deliberately exposed a loophole. Sure enough, that couple blocked me in the alley last night, and the kitchen knife for cutting vegetables made them feel like flying knives. You kick the ball!"

Hearing this, Wen Mingtang quickly reached out to support her head, and said, "What do I want your head for? It just needs to grow on the neck properly. Tell me what you said to the two of them later, and how they will respond." ?”

Liang Hongjin touched her neck and said, "The two of them asked me who sent me as you expected, and I followed your words and said it was an 'old friend'. When I asked who the old man was, I said, 'The old man's surname is Wen', and the faces of those two people suddenly changed, and then they gave me a slap on the neck, and I still feel the pain!"

  Wen Mingtang understood immediately, stretched out his hand to rub Liang Hongjin's neck, and said, "I'll make some delicious treats for you later, so what happens after that?"

"Although the pain was painful, the strength was not enough to knock people out." Liang Hongjin nodded and said, "Don't forget to cook me something to eat," and said, "Those two left a message and made an appointment. You go to the noodle restaurant of the two of them tomorrow to meet!"

  (end of this chapter)