eat meat every day

Dai Chang's face changed when he saw him take out the silk and satin from the porridge bowl. After seeing the words on the silk and satin clearly, his face turned pale, as bloodless as the snow outside the door.

Qing Yu was very calm, found a plate, spread the silk and satin on the plate carefully, then pressed the bottom of the plate with her thumb and forefinger, with the other hand behind her back, and placed the plate in the middle of the round table unhurriedly.

"This!"

The old lady Li Lan couldn't help screaming, she shut her mouth tightly after she shouted, and frowned annoyed at her leaking, her eyes rolled around the faces of everyone, and she turned back from time to time. Take a look at the words on the silk.

Shunming twenty-one years.

It's Shun Ming's 40th year now.

Who wrote it?Is it the same person as the murderer?Why did he write the year 19 years ago?What does this have to do with Mr. Bei's death?

The silk and satin as thin as cicada's wings was like a small stone thrown into the lake, tearing the whitewashed peace to pieces and stirring up a thousand layers of turbulent waves.

For a while, everyone was whispering under the seat, and their voices were raised unconsciously. Someone said "breakfast is poisonous", and many people turned their heads and tried to vomit with their fingers.

Sitting in the first seat, Dai Chang looked at the ugliness of the people below with cold eyes, his face was calm and his eyelids never lifted, but if you looked carefully, you could find that his hands were tightly clutching the armrests of the chair, and his arms were exerting great force. He used all his strength to try to stand up, but his buttocks did not move, and he landed on the chair like a root. In order to fight against the arm, both legs were stretched straight from the heel to the toe.

Song Yi sat close to him, and was already distracted by him. When he was the first to notice his abnormality, Song Yi's expression did not change. While picking up the finger, he pinched Dai Chang's foot, started from the ankle, and used his finger as a pen to write all the way up, light or heavy, urgent or slow, straight to the root of the thigh, and was held down by Dai Chang. , he withdrew his hand expressionlessly.

Dai Chang obviously recovered, he didn't know if he was angry or what, his face was a little red, he gritted his teeth and said, "You are enough."

Song Yi smiled and whispered in his ear, "Take a look in the mirror, doesn't your face look much better?"

Before Dai Chang could react, he stood up to reassure people: "Everyone, be safe and don't be impatient. Don't let the thieves take advantage of the gap and then attack you." Then he turned his gaze to Zou Yi. Zou Yi nodded and spoke softly. Said: "The pulse condition of the few people around me is stable, and they are non-toxic. I will go to the rest of them one by one. Please don't worry."

Song Yi ordered people to remove all the breakfast, and wait for Dr. Zou to finish his examination before testing.

Zou Yi stood up and went around the round table to feel her pulse one by one.Qing Yu was the first to be diagnosed, knowing that there was nothing wrong with her, she was naturally in a happy mood, stood up energetically and said, "The [-]st year of Shunming—does anyone here know what happened in this year? thing?"

What he asked was everyone, but his eyes were fixed on Mrs. Li Lan. Anyway, he is a monk who has escaped into Buddhism and has no desires. He turned his face and said in a rough voice: "I don't know!"

No one spoke for a while, and the scene was awkward, Mr. Cheng Yan, who was sitting next to Li Lan, helped Mrs. Li Lan out of the siege: "In this world, the rich and the rich live, and life, old age, sickness and death are just like watching flowers on horseback. It’s too many to count, regardless of others, if it is for me, this year will be unforgettable.”

Qing Yu tilted her head slightly, her expression remained the same, she only moved her lips, and said perfunctorily: "Listen carefully."

Mr. Cheng Yan stroked his shiny beard: "This year was the year when I was first selected as the examiner of the 'Sanjing Pavilion'. Not only me, but also several others. They were young at that time, and they had a lot of spring. , In the blink of an eye, 19 years have passed, and the days are like passing by, and I will be old this year." As he spoke, he twitched his beard heavily and let out a long sigh.

As soon as he said this, there was an exclamation from the audience, and a few greasy-faced young students hurriedly said: "Mr. Cheng said he was old, but he was 'an old man, with aspirations for thousands of miles'."

Mr. Cheng Yan smiled again, and looked vaguely at the faces of Dai Chang and Song Yi, but found that no one was looking at him, and he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.Dai Chang stood up, walked to Song Yi's side, picked up the piece of silk with his hands, and said with a smile: "It's a delicate hand with hairpin seal script, it looks like a girl's family."

Song Yi hurriedly slapped his hand, and shook his head when he saw him let go: "Not necessarily, if you have the heart, it's okay to write different characters with your left and right hands."

Zou Yi took the pulse of the last person, straightened up and said, "Don't worry, the pulses in this room are all very stable, and no one has been poisoned."

Qing Yu glanced at him and asked: "Think about it again, you really can't remember what happened in [-] years?"

Old Mr. Cheng Yan said with a smile: "It's really not a big deal, it's a good harvest year like previous years."

Hearing this, Dai Chang lowered his head suddenly, and raised his head after a while, with a smile that was not a nose but a face: "Are you guys full? If not, I will order the kitchen to make a new one now." .”

After this incident, how could everyone still have the appetite to eat, they all said they were full, Dai Chang still just smiled after hearing this, and saluted Zou Yiyi: "I still need to trouble Mr. Zou to do a drug test for me."

Zou Yi also hastily returned the salute: "Don't bother talking about it, it's a personal matter."

After talking, the two walked towards the kitchen, Zou Yi took the tools for drug testing, and Dai Chang was on the sidelines interrogating the servant who handled the porridge this morning.

The drug test is not complicated, but there are many types earlier, and it was a waste of time to test one by one; while he was doing the drug test, he watched Dai Chang's methods, which were obviously iron-handed. Trembling, the faces of those who were asked were all purple-red, bewildered.

Dai Chang frowned with two sword eyebrows, fiddling with his fingers boredly.He has slender fingers, but the fingers are tender and slightly curled up, very cute, much more pleasing than its uncertain owner.

Zou Yi praised casually, but he seemed a little shy, put his hands down, and said in a low voice: "Cooking is all about skill, so pay special attention."

Zou Yi nodded, put away the tools, and Dai Chang walked out together with him, whispering as he walked, "I asked and asked, and they never lied, they really don't know."

Zou Yi didn't make a sound for a while, and said after a while: "Master Dai promised me to go to the deceased's room to check before he was alive, does it still work?"

Dai Chang said: "It's natural, Mr. Zou can go anytime."

Zou Yi nodded, went back to her room to put tools, opened the half-closed door, and saw a person lying on the bed, lying on his side, holding his chin in one hand, and holding shortbread in the other, eating with gusto on his bed , A large piece of shortbread scum was scattered.

Zou Yi's eyelids twitched, she hurriedly closed the door, and then quickly walked to the bedside, Qing Yuben half-closed her eyes to rest, opened her eyes after hearing the sound, and handed over the shortbread she had bitten into.

Zou Yi rolled his eyes, leaned over and took the shortbread in his mouth, and when Qing Yu was smiling, he raised his hand and slapped Qing Yu's butt: "Get up, in broad daylight, how decent is it?" .”

Qingyu rubbed her buttocks aggrievedly and shifted her position: "I didn't do anything with needles, how can I not be decent?"

Zou Yi rolled her eyes: "Don't eat at my place, you ate it all to the bed, how can you sleep at night?"

But Qing Yu suddenly raised her arms, and both arms went straight through Zou Yi's armpit, bringing her to the bed.Zou Yi struggled to get up, but Qing Yu rolled over and pinned him down, Zou Yi saw a little slyness in those shiny black eyes: "Why, you haven't noticed yet?"

"Find what?"

Qing Yu said with a smile: "If your bed is dirty, you can only sleep in my bed?"

Zou Yi was stunned for a while, her face flushed, she looked at him funny, the two hugged each other for a while, Zou Yi pushed Qing Yu: "Come on, I have to go to business, I have to go to the house where the deceased lived to see look."

Qing Yu got up with the opportunity: "I will go with you too."

Zou Yi laughed and said, "You monk, what are you doing running around all day instead of eating fast and reciting Buddha's name?"

Qing Yu rubbed her chin: "Do you really think they regard me as a Buddha? I'm just watching monkeys play tricks, I don't want to follow their wishes."

Speaking of pulling Zou Yi up, Zou Yi wanted to straighten his clothes, but he slapped his hands away. Qing Yu carefully straightened the folds of his clothes for him, and then straightened his clothes. Then he smiled with satisfaction: "Or My house is Manqian the most beautiful."

Zou Yi gave him a slanted glance: "Oh, is that so? Mr. Dai was born like a man in a picture, am I prettier than him?"

After hearing this, Qing Yu never raised her eyebrows: "Of course, you are the prettiest, I like you the most."

He has always been glib, and it is rare for him to be serious. Although his language is simple and his feelings are sincere, Zou Yi's heart moved when he heard it, and he couldn't help stepping forward to kiss him: "Let's go."

When they arrived at Mr. Beikuang's room, Dai Chang had been waiting with Song Yi for quite a while, with no expression of impatience on his face.After the two greeted each other, they began to check. There were some footprints in the yard outside the house, and they identified them one by one. They all corresponded to the footprints of servants. They called people over and asked when they came, and they all matched. proper place.

Zou Yi frowned, and finally went back to the room. There was an anteroom outside the sleeping room. It was not big, and there were not many things in it. It was nothing more than antiques, books, tea sets, etc. Zou Yi buried her head to look at the dust. I knew that the guests were coming and wiped it hard, but I couldn't see whether there were any traces of movement.

Song Yi and Dai Chang were called away by servants who hurried over on the way, and they pleaded guilty, while Zou Yi was in the room with all his heart at that time, and it was Qing Yu who said goodbye to them on his behalf.

Zou Yi found that she had nothing to gain, and was still unwilling to reconcile, so she went back to her bed and circled around in the world.

Qing Yu bid farewell to the two of them and came in, seeing him pacing up and down anxiously, Qing Yu smiled and poured him a cup of tea: "Be safe and don't be impatient, do you want to sit down and rest for a while?"

Zou Yi shook her head, and took a sip of tea with his hand: "You said he was a living person out of thin air, why was he carried to the kitchen for no apparent reason? There was no trace of footprints? Could it be that the person who carried him was a ghost? ?”

Qing Yu said: "Do you believe this?"

Zou Yi smiled quickly: "Of course I don't believe it."

Qing Yu didn't speak, she was lost in thought, Zou Yi ignored him and continued to check every detail in the bedroom.

He was finishing looking at the closet and was about to close it, when suddenly he felt a heat on his back, and a big hand pressed against the closet door, encircling his whole body.

Zou Yi frowned and said in a low voice, "Don't mess around."

Qing Yu laughed, Zou Yi turned to look at him, but saw that his expression was serious, without the usual playful smile, her heart skipped a beat: "What's wrong?"

Qing Yu leaned close to his ear and whispered: "Do you still remember how I came to your house yesterday?"

"It came in through the window on the roof—" Zou Yi suddenly widened her eyes, and saw Qing Yu blinking quickly and said, "If it's as I guessed, I'm afraid things will be difficult."

After speaking, he withdrew his hand, opened the window before Zou Yi had time to react, stood up and climbed up the eaves, and Zou Yi ran out in a hurry.

He ran outside the house for only two steps, saw Qing Yu standing on the eaves, and nodded to him with a gloomy expression.