MTL - Dali Temple Small Dining Room-Chapter 71 Spicy pot (2)

  Chapter 71 Spicy Hot Pot (2)

  Regarding the reputation of Huaishan County's lineage, Guanshi Song's face became ugly.

  Lin Fei didn't seem to notice Song Guanshi's suddenly ugly face, and continued: "So, the well-known Huaishan County King's lineage retreated in danger, and let his subordinates replace him, putting himself in danger..."

   "Not so!"

  Before he finished speaking, Guanshi Song, who insisted that he had nothing to do with this matter, immediately interrupted Lin Fei, saying, "It has nothing to do with the county king and the others, I did it voluntarily!"

Liu Yuan and Bai Zhu looked at Guanshi Song in astonishment: There is no direct evidence for the killing of Team Leader Huang. Just a moment ago, Guanshi Song looked like he was not crying when he saw the coffin. Right now, he is just mentioning the old incident twenty-five years ago. It is very likely that people from the lineage of Huaishan County King let someone die instead of him, but Guanshi Song didn't ask himself?

   Startled for a moment, Bai Zhu, who came back to his senses, whispered to Liu Yuan: "Hu Caifeng should know about this, and the man she married later might not know about it, so it should be impossible to hide it."

   It was precisely because he knew that he couldn't hide it that Guanshi Song suddenly admitted it?

  He looked at Lin Fei, his eyes were red, and he said loudly: "How can the lineage of the county king be cut off? I am willing to let my son replace the prince..."

   "This is not right!" Liu Yuan couldn't help but said when he heard this, "This is not right!"

   "You want to be loyal, you can sacrifice your life for righteousness, but you should sacrifice your own body. If you sacrifice Fuzi, have you ever thought about whether Fuzi is willing?"

   This story of sacrificing one's life for righteousness sounds very touching, at least Guanshi Song himself was immersed in it.

   "It's a great honor to have my son replace the eldest son!" Guanshi Song said with a trembling voice, "It's his honor!"

  Liu Yuan moved his lips and wanted to say, "Then why don't you replace yourself?" But when he thought about Guanshi Song, he felt that if his age was right, this person might really replace him himself.

  But Fuzi was still in his infancy, so Guanshi Song made the choice for him, which was unfair to Fuzi.

  Besides, for some unknown reason back then, Fuzi didn’t die, and grew to such a large size, but in the end...he died in such a miserable way after all.

   "The old couple is voluntary, and I... I am also voluntary." Ignoring Liu Yuan's question of "Whether Fuzi is willing or not", Steward Song continued to mutter, "We are all willing!"

   Seeing how moved he couldn't help himself, Liu Yuan fell silent, feeling a deep sense of powerlessness spontaneously.

  The next moment, I saw my own Shangfeng said with a blank expression: "So, you killed Team Leader Huang?"

  Liu Yuan: "..." Shangfeng really didn't seem to be moved at all.

  Song Guanshi bowed his head and said "Yes".

  Lin Fei said: "How did he die?"

Song Guanshi said: "I don't know how he knew what happened back then. Maybe the wicked son who should have died told Hu Caifeng. He threatened him with money. I couldn't ruin my master because of my incident, so I borrowed money. Meet with him and smother him to death while checking the money with him."

  Team Leader Huang's death has not been revealed to the outside world, and there are people guarding the troupe all the time. Therefore, only the murderer can explain the death of Team Leader Huang so clearly.

   "Where is Fuzi?" Liu Yuan looked at Guanshi Song and couldn't help asking.

   Song Guanshi was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, paused, lowered his head, and said, "I also killed it."

  Lin Fei didn't speak, just stared at him for a moment, then turned around and left the prison. Liu Yuan and Bai Zhu hurriedly followed, and when they walked out of the prison, they weighed the much lighter file in their hands, and Liu Yuan said, "This case... can it be closed?"

  Is this case concluded so quickly?

  Lin Fei, who was walking in front, stopped, turned his head to look at Bai Zhu and Liu Yuan behind him, and said, "Fuzi didn't die at the hands of Guanshi Song."

  The faces of the two people suddenly changed when they heard the words, and when they realized it, Bai Zhu said in shock: "Since he didn't kill it, why did he admit it?"

   Liu Yuan was surprised and said: "Could it be that you want to take the blame for the Huaishan County Prince's Mansion?"

  Lin Fei shook his head, noncommittal, just paused, and then said: "Fuzi's life experience has never even been mentioned to the trusted station officials, so how can he mention it to gamblers like Team Master Huang?"

   The reputation of a gambler is well known.

"Wu Zuo has examined Fuzi's body, and he has no obvious birthmarks, moles and other easily recognizable features. Although the appearance and appearance can vaguely see the shadow of Song Guanshi and Hu Caifeng, they are not too similar to the two How do you think Hu Caifeng knew that Fuzi who sang the opera above was the child who should have died?" Lin Fei said.

  People who know what happened back then, no matter the Huaishan County Prince’s Mansion or Song Guanshi, must not want to bring up the old things again, and want to rot the matter in their stomachs. How did Team Leader Huang, Hu Caifeng and even Fuzi know what happened back then?

   Also, is Mrs. Zhou's heart disease a coincidence or something else?

  It would be fine if it was a coincidence. If it was for other reasons, why did Mrs. Zhou die? He didn't think Mrs. Zhou, who was an insider back then, would go out and spread the matter for a blessing. If Mrs. Zhou was such a kind person who couldn't tolerate sand in her eyes, she would have stopped her back then, why wait until now?

   "Contact the defenders in Salt Lake City, and ask the people in the barracks how they rescued the family of Huaishan County King."

  Liu Yuan and Bai Zhu nodded in response, and then saw their family's Shangfeng suddenly raised their feet and walked towards the direction of the Dali Temple kitchen.

  The two people who reacted subconsciously glanced at the sundial in the middle of Dali Temple: It's half past the unitary hour, and it's time to eat evening food. I'm afraid they won't be able to eat it if it's too late!

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  When they arrived at the public kitchen, many colleagues had already finished their evening food, left with their mouths full of greasy food and satisfied.

Seeing this, Liu Yuan couldn't help but secretly said: This group of colleagues really didn't see them eating so actively during the evening meal. When it was Master Wen's turn to cook, they all ran faster than anyone else, just because they were afraid of running away. Is it too slow to eat?

The ingredients in the bowls and plates on the countertop have already been divided one by one. Liu Yuan looked at the ingredients on the plate: potatoes, lotus root slices, cabbage, lettuce, vermicelli, thinly sliced ​​pork meat, diced chicken, chopped fish There are not many kinds of **** made of minced meat, but the number is extremely rich. The total amount of each plate is not small, not less than the three or four dishes that are eaten in the past.

  However, the color of these ingredients seems to be raw or not, except for cabbage and other leafy vegetables, the rest seem to have been cooked.

  Watching intently, I heard Shangfeng in front of me say: "I like spicy food."

Wen Mingtang, who was asking this question, nodded. Liu Yuan only saw that she poured some vegetable oil into the pot, then added onion, ginger, garlic, pepper, fennel, star anise and her special jar of sauce called bean paste. , as the temperature of the oil rises, an indescribable spicy and delicious fragrance permeates, and the body fluid of the hooked mouth can't stop coming out

   Freshly fried dishes are much more fragrant than those cooked earlier! Liu Yuan swallowed and watched as Wen Mingtang poured in the ingredients and mixed them with the seasonings, stir-fried them slightly, then added wine, salt, and sugar to taste, and then put them out of the pot.

The complex meat and vegetable ingredients are all mixed together, with a layer of rich sauce and white sesame dotted on the outside, which has an inexplicable food color beauty, and the pinch of coriander on the top is even more delicious The finishing touch.

   Not only is it fragrant, its color should not be underestimated!

Just as he was waiting for Shangfeng to take the food away and it was his turn, Shangfeng, who was always straightforward, suddenly stopped what he was doing and looked at a row of white porcelain bowls on the edge of the counter top filled with raisins, crushed peanuts, Snacks of honey beans, glutinous rice balls, and hawthorn slices, asked Wen Mingtang: "What is this?"

It was only then that Wen Mingtang remembered that Lin Shaoqing seemed to have never eaten ice powder, and said, "A snack called ice powder. I made a lot during the day, and there is some leftover." Seeing that his gaze fell on the ice powder, he did not move Wen Mingtang took the initiative to take a bowl of ice powder and handed it over.

  Lin Fei took it, nodded to her, and left.

   Finally, I have waited for him! Just as Lin Fei left, Liu Yuan stepped forward in a hurry and said to Wen Mingtang, "My share should be less spicy!"

  (end of this chapter)