I Just Want To Farm

Chapter 936: Ye Fu (just two changes, normal update)

  Chapter 936 Ye Fu (just two changes, normal update)

After a short while, the two appeared in the small box on the second floor of the teahouse next door, and Qin Yu and Jiang Muchen were already inside.

  Jiang Muchen consciously stood under Qin Yu and Yu Yan, and Li Jian said that he was also older than himself and was an official of the party, so he took the initiative to get up and serve tea.

  Li Jian couldn't wait to ask Qin Yu.

   "I don't know the specific identity, but I can guess like this-the murderer is a master who has the habit of being a chef and hides his master-level strength. He lives in Yunxiang City all the year round and is very familiar with Xiaoxiang Inn."

   Chef habits?

  Li Jian was surprised: "Is it because of the meat-cutter skill and the marinating meat? It makes sense..."

  "Not only, but also because of such things, the kitchen is still very clean, right."

  The three of them were taken aback.

The news of Wang Ling's death broke out early in the morning. At that time, everyone was terrified. I heard from the owner of Xiaoxiang Inn that no one was working in the kitchen at the time, and there was no time to make breakfast.

  So no one has ever moved the kitchen.

  Yuyan nodded, meditating: "I felt a little weird when I went in, too clean."

  That's because it was cleaned up.

"The deceased’s room was so dirty, but the kitchen was so well organized, not even a drop of blood was left. If the former was the murderer deliberately creating a horrible scene, then there is no need to clean up the kitchen. Anyway, bacon is always necessary. Isn’t it discovered? Since we’re going to be discovered, isn’t it good to be horrified together? Must be clean... It can only show that the other party has an obsessive-compulsive disorder for the cleanliness of the kitchen-out of a professional habit."

  This makes sense.

  "Chef? Master-level strength?" Li Jian thoughtfully, he seemed to have a suspicious object.

  Li Jian was eager to try, ready to investigate, but was stopped by Qin Yu.

   "Why did Master Li think I should avoid others and call you here?"

   "Um... isn't it to avoid Hu Yuanchuan?"

  Hu Yuanchuan didn't deal with her, he could tell.

  Qin Yu curled his lips, noncommittal, "I never shy away from fools."

   Jiang Muchen, who has been defeated many times by idiots: "..."

  Suddenly feel that he is still weak.

"that is because?"

  "Because the murderer will shoot again soon, if you don't want him to kill one after another, you will stir up the martial arts before the martial arts conference. It is best to catch him early..."

  Li Jian's expression changed.

  That person will kill again? soon?

   "Little fish, do you mean... catching turtles in the urn?"

  Qin Yu smiled, turned his teacup, and said lightly: "Whether it is the person behind it intentionally or not, anyway, I don't like backing the pot."

  If the dog dares to knock the pot, she will dare to flip the pot!

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The Xiaoxiang Inn tragedy really made the entire Yunxiang city panicked. Only one day, the people were full of emotions. The people of the Wulin Clan were also very restless, but there were still a lot of people entering the city. The excitement of sub-adventure. . .

  The official road outside the city is about two or three days away, and a sturdy and well-equipped convoy is slowly moving.

  The team is very high, with masters like clouds, many servants, and it is typically the honor of the powerful.

  Flying pigeon to send the letter, open the letterhead and check it, and then ride to the side of the luxury carriage.

   "Madam, something happened in Yunxiang City."

  The curtain was opened. As the first servant woman to carry, this woman also had a beautiful face and good temperament. After reaching for the letterhead, she handed it to the beauty of the Allure who was lying in the opposite side lazily.

   "You can read it to me, don't bother to read it."

  The woman nodded her head, her brows gradually frowned, and her brows were gradually frowned when she read out the contents of the letter so softly.

   "Heh, cut the meat and marinate? It's a heavy thought." Shang Wen Yazhi's palm was against the tender and charming cheeks, his expression faint.

  The woman frowned, "I'm afraid that someone is making trouble. This is just a sign. For safety reasons, Madam should go directly to Qinghuang Mountain?"

   "Forget it, the hypocrite of Qinghuangshan Qin Lin, who can't eat anymore, might as well go to Yunxiang... to make trouble? It also means lively."

  Why did the other party make such a cruel and terrifying case? The timing is so coincidental, and the dead person is one of the eight disciples. It is no coincidence.

  Shang Wen Yazhi swept the long eyelashes at the corner of her eyes with the tail of her fingers, narrowing her eyes slightly.

   "Because of the excitement, some characters will always appear."

   "I need to invest in advance."

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At night, the Xiaoxiang Inn is still guarded by soldiers. The number of people who like to go out to eat supper last night is a lot less tonight. Anyway, ordinary people don’t dare to go out, and there are still some five big and three brave martial arts people. Wandering outside.

  This night, it seems to be both quiet and noisy.

  Across Qiba Street from Xiaoxiang Inn, there is a restaurant. The three disciples of Bailong Mountain are drinking wine. The enemy Tianhuazong is dead, but their faces are not pretty.

  Because you usually win or lose in a fight, it's about face and fame, but once you die, it's a scapegoat.

  Perhaps his own sect is not afraid of Tianhua Sect, but the same is the right way. If it is really involved with them, the black and gray can not be removed, and the sect can only be punished.

   may not be miserable or die, but it will seriously affect their future prospects.

  This is terrible.

   "Damn, then Wang Ling will die when she is dead, and it will hurt us!"

   "Don't let me know who did it!"

  Two people cursed, but the third person frowned, "It doesn't matter who did it, we can't do it anyway."

   paused, he lowered his voice, "Actually, the little fish master is the most likely murderer, isn't he?"

  The other two reacted, "That is, she was originally a treacherous person, and we are disciples of the famous sect, how can we say that we killed it..."

  The three deliberately buckled the black pot on Qin Yu's body, so they spent a little money during the day to create a public opinion effect.

  But obviously not enough.

   "After all, that servant is working under Lin Xiang's hands. The City Lord's Mansion will not dare to offend her. It is impossible to take her down..."

  The three of them looked at each other.

  Then we can only wait for the people of Tianhuazong to come, but before that, they had better do some means to make the lid of the pot tighter and save the time when Tianhuazong asks them three troubles.

  The three discussed the approximate strategy, and then got up and returned to the inn when they were three-pointers.

  This inn is not as famous as Xiaoxiang Inn or First Inn. After all, they are not a ruthless prodigal like Qin Yu after completing the task, nor are they rich people like Lin Sang Jiang Muchen.

  The three people talked sparsely and returned to the inn. After washing, they lie down on the bed and sleep. . .

  The night is getting deeper and deeper.

Zhao He was lying on the bed. He was thinking about Qin Yu during the day and night. He was too mentally exhausted. So he fell into a deep sleep. Time passed by. He slept deeply and deeply, as if he had drunk at night. Alcohol worked all of a sudden.

   is too heavy and too heavy, so that there is no one silently drilled under the bed. . . .

On the other side, in a room more than 20 meters away from this inn on the same street, the owner of the house is still not asleep, lying in the corner touching the warm gold in his arms, but he dare not say anything, he just looks in front of him from time to time. Three people.

  Two men and one woman.

  (End of this chapter)