Shanhai Folklore Research Institute

The two drove back to the research institute, passed by the shopping mall where Lin Mian had bought a mobile phone before, and the little assistant asked the dean to stop.

"What's wrong?" Wu Ting asked.

"I remembered that the refrigerator in the backyard seems to be empty." Lin Mian still had in his pocket the 10 yuan for food that Gouwei had given him a few days ago. Only eight people ate a small [-] yuan at the dinner last night. Wan Jiuyi didn't move.

Dean Wu parked the car, and went straight to the Wal-Mart supermarket on the basement level with his little assistant.

The nature of the research institute's work made it difficult for Lin Mian to distinguish between weekdays and weekends. After all, a task could start at any time, and a task might take a few days to complete. There would be no holidays in between because it was the weekend.

That's why when Lin Mian saw the banner in the supermarket that read "Weekend Sale, Fresh Food [-]% Off", he suddenly realized that today is Saturday.

Wu Ting was keenly aware of the raging fighting spirit of the little assistant, and there seemed to be flames flickering in the light-colored pupils.

The supermarket was crowded with people, and there was a long queue behind more than a dozen cash registers.

Dean Wu has lived for tens of thousands of years. Let alone shopping in the supermarket, he doesn't even know where the supermarket door opens. Lin Mian is waiting for him at the entrance. Wu Ting walks over and takes the shopping cart in his hand.

The old teacher who adopted Lin Mian was poor all his life. After his death, Lin Mian became even poorer. Most of the time he would not go to the supermarket to buy things. Snacks were a luxury for Lin Mian when she was a child.

But now, Lin Mian not only has a five-figure monthly income, but also gets a lot of mission bonuses every now and then, and more importantly, he still has a bank card with a deposit of [-] in his pocket. Get full - time to show your real skills!

With Wu Ting helping to push the cart, Lin Mian shuttled through the crowd like a nimble fish.

Fresh vegetables, all kinds of melons and fruits, beef, mutton, pork, chickens, ducks, poultry eggs, dairy products... Soon the shopping cart was piled up, and Lin Mian put a net of clear water crayfish with teeth and claws on the top. Auntie stared blankly.

The young man is very strong in fighting!

Lin lad clapped his hands, pushed a shopping cart again, and led Mr. Dean to clean up the snack area.

Snacks are mainly bought for Yimu and Ermu. I have to say that Brother Wei was really rough raising children before. The two little boys never found even a lollipop in the refrigerator!

After going to the cashier to pay, the two pushed the shopping cart to the basement. A few large plastic bags filled the trunk to the brim, and Lin Mian's heart was also full.

To some extent, human beings are actually similar to hamsters, and hoarding food will bring them an indescribable sense of security and satisfaction.

Dean Wu and Assistant Lin who came back from the big purchase were warmly welcomed by everyone in the research institute. Lin Mian put all the perishable ingredients into the refrigerator and freezer of the refrigerator, and then started to make spicy crayfish.

One eye and two eyes chirped in the living room and took out snacks, potato chips, chocolate, thumb biscuits, planetary cups... and cheered with a wow.

The smell of crayfish soon wafted out of the kitchen, and Hu Qiaoqiao bumped the tail of the hook with his elbow: "If I had known that Assistant Lin would prepare delicious food for you every day, I would never have agreed to stay in Antarctica for so long."

Brother Wei glanced at her: "Don't forget, Assistant Lin is still a student, he will leave the graduate school and go back to school after the summer vacation."

After finishing speaking, both of them looked at Wu Ting, who was lazily leaning against the kitchen door frame, with only one thought in mind: My lord, please do your best!

The crayfish were very big and tasted very spicy and fragrant. Except for Wu Ting, everyone's mouth was full of oil, and Hu Qiaoqiao kept praising Linmian's good craftsmanship.

After eating, Gouwei volunteered to wash the dishes, while everyone else sat in front of the TV to digest.

"In the early hours of this morning, a passerby found the body of a man on Qingfeng Road. According to the police investigation, the man's name was Sun Jianguo, 47 years old, and he was a taxi driver. The time of his death was around ten o'clock to twelve o'clock last night... For more content, please pay attention to follow-up reports.”

At this point, the local TV station in Sichuan City was broadcasting the news. Lin Mian casually listened to it and didn't pay much attention to it, but Hu Qiaoqiao who was at the side opened his eyes wide in surprise: "Isn't this the greasy man?"

"Sister Qiaoqiao knew the deceased?" Lin Mian asked curiously.

Before Hu Qiaoqiao could speak, he rushed to tell about the encounter with Sun Jianguo at the entrance of the hot pot restaurant yesterday.

Lin Mian didn't expect this to happen. At Sun Jianguo's age, there should be a wife in the family, and the children are probably not young, but he is still so wretched.

"Such a scum deserves to die." Hu Qiaoqiao said in disgust.

The picture of Sun Jianguo's body was mosaiced, and Lin Mian couldn't see how he died.

At this time, the criminal captain of the Criminal Investigation Section of the Sichuan City Public Security Bureau was about to go bald. He had worked as a criminal police officer for more than ten years, and this was the first time he saw this kind of death.

There was no wound on Sun Jianguo's body, only a small hole the size of a thumb in Tianling Gai, and the brains inside were missing.

In the words of his assistant Xiao Liu: The death is too unique, who the hell is so troublesome to kill someone? !

But the facts were right in front of them, and they couldn't help but believe it.

The body was found in an unfinished building on Qingfeng Road. According to the comparison between the time of death and Sun Jianguo's previous life trajectory, the deceased should have been working late at the time, but the problem is that the police/police searched everywhere near the unfinished building. , and did not find Sun Jianguo's taxi.

"Could it be that the murderer killed and threw away the body and drove away?" Xiao Liu's guess was somewhat reasonable, but Xing Xiyang retrieved the traffic surveillance video, and the taxi didn't show up on the camera all day, so It's like disappearing out of nowhere.

It's just weird.

Fortunately, the police's investigation for a day was not in vain. For example, Sun Jianguo sent a WeChat message to his colleague Li Xiangjun at [-] o'clock last night, saying that he had picked up a strange old man who lived in the central community. Closer, Xing Xiyang can basically pin the murderer on the "weird old man", and what he has to do now is to find him.

Several people in the research institute watched TV for a while and then went back to their room to sleep one after another. Lin Mian packed up the snacks spread out on the coffee table, and made the millet porridge for tomorrow morning, before going back to take a bath with a yawn.

Lin Mian changed into her pajamas, got into bed, and was about to turn off the light, but found a large glass jar on the bedside table.

? ?

Assistant Lin became sober in an instant.

This is a sugar bowl in the shape of a beckoning cat, filled with hard fruit candies of various flavors, also made into the shape of a beckoning cat, colorful and cute.

Because the research institute is very safe, Lin Mian doesn't usually have the habit of locking the door. There are only a few old clothes in the main room that belong to him, and he can't get rid of them even if he wants to.

And it is true, not less but more.

Lin Mian picked up the sugar bowl, hey, it's quite heavy to hold.

This jar was not unfamiliar. At that time, Wu Ting stopped for a while in front of a certain shelf in the snack section of Wal-Mart supermarket, and this kind of lucky cat was placed on the top of that shelf.

Lin Mian unscrewed the top cover, took out a piece of pink fruit candy, put it in her mouth, it had a strong peach flavor.

Lin Mian checked the time, and then sent Wu Ting a WeChat message.

Paji: Is the principal asleep?

Dean Wu replied in seconds: No.

Paji: Thank you, candy is delicious!

Wu Ting leaned against the head of the bed, looking at the short line of words, he couldn't help but smile.

Wu Ting: You are welcome.

After a while, the phone vibrated again, and Wu Ting immediately clicked on it.

Paji: Dean, are you hungry?

The crayfish are delicious in color and fragrance, but unfortunately, the dean thinks peeling is too much trouble, so he basically doesn't eat much.

Wu Ting, as an ancient monster, would be fine even if he didn't eat for a year, let alone a meal, but because the little assistant asked, he quickly replied: "Hungry."

It also comes with an emoji of Luo Xiaohei begging with a bowl.

After the wink cat cat head incident, Dean Wu has been able to correctly use the cute pet expression pack after unremitting study.

Paji: Just wait for me.

Lin Mian went to the kitchen, took out a box of fresh small wontons from the refrigerator, boiled them in the wok for 3 minutes, soaked seaweed, dried shrimps and green onions in boiling water to make the soup, and added a small lump of lard to enhance the aroma.

Paji: Alright!

There was a bowl of hot lard wontons on the long dining table. Lin Mian handed him the spoon, and sat cross-legged on the sofa, her pajama pants pulled up slightly following his movements, revealing a section of Bai Shengsheng. ankle.

Wu Ting looked away and concentrated on eating the small wontons.

"How does it taste?" Lin Mian asked.

"It's very good." Wu Ting said the truth, in fact, he wanted to say, as long as it's made by you, even if it tastes as bad as shi, I will think it's delicious. It's a pity that the little assistant's craftsmanship is too good, so don't let him mess around A chance to blow rainbow farts.

The living room was quiet, Lin Mian thought for a while and said, "I'm going back to school tomorrow."

"Huh?" Wu Ting looked up at him.

"There's a package that I need to pick up." There is no new task for now, so Lin Mian plans to pick up the package from Zhelin Village earlier.

Wu Ting nodded and asked again: "Do you want me to take you there?"

Assistant Lin declined: "No need, I'll just take the subway."

Wu Ting didn't force it, he just said to be careful.

On the other side, the WeChat group "Get up, social animals who don't want to be slaves" is bustling at the moment.

Cheongsam fan: I can smell the smell of lard!

Yimu: Me too!

Ermu: Me too!

It's Brother Wei, not Viagra: The little assistant made supper for adults.

Cheongsam fan: My lord is such a scheming bitch, I deliberately didn’t eat crayfish for dinner, just to let my assistant cook him supper!

Yimu: Scheming bitch!

Ermu: Scheming bitch!

Cheongsam Control: The little assistant will find out his true colors one day!

Yimu: Exactly!

Two eyes: Exactly!

Cheongsam fan: But I also want to eat small lard wontons!

Yimu: But I also want to eat small lard wontons!

Ermu: But I also want to eat small lard wontons!

It's Brother Wei, not Brother Wei: But I also want to eat small lard wontons!

Really want to live another 5000 years: Hmm!

The author has something to say:

After finishing this chapter, I ordered a bowl of small wontons for myself. Unfortunately, there is no lard at home, and the soul is missing...

笔芯~感谢在2021-11-2218:00:00~2021-11-2318:00:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Mumumumuyuxi 1 piece;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!