Konoha's Foot-picking Immortal

The monster only moves around the castle tower. Is it because it doesn't know the specific location of the daimyo, or because its target is not the daimyo in the first place.

To put it bluntly, this is a question of determining the motive for a crime.

Judging from the experience I learned from reading Detective Conan many years ago, as long as the motive for the crime is determined, it will be much easier to find the culprit.

Therefore, his next goal is to find out who lives in the castle tower at night.

"The castle tower is the residence of the daimyo and his wife, but they live on the top floor, and that thing is always around on the ground floor."

Why did you say it yourself before I asked the question? Ye's eyes widened and she spoke reluctantly.

"But it is said that in the past six months, the daimyo has spent the night in the side hall, so that thing is probably for the daimyo's wife."

I've fed you enough. Is it amazing that your IQ has improved since you were widowed?

All the skills he could show off were shown off by others, and Ye suddenly felt heartbroken, crossing his legs and not wanting to speak.

At this time, Hinata Asase on the opposite side seemed to have no information to tell, and was just drinking tea there as if no one else was around. Ye glanced at the teacup, and he guessed that if he wanted to be full, he would have to have at least twenty or thirty cups.

One cup after another, until the whole pot of tea was finished, Hinata Asase put down his right hand. He suddenly said "Huh", seeming very surprised.

"Why are you still here and don't go investigate near the castle tower?"

"Nothing, let's go now." Ye Congshanruliu stood up on the tatami, "It's going to be lunch soon. In fact, I just want to see if you can drink the entire bottle of water."

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The door opened and closed, taking away Ye's gloating smile.

Hinata Asase looked at the teapot stupidly, then rubbed his stomach with his remaining right hand, and suddenly felt a heartache.

It's a pity that Ye couldn't see Hinata Asase's embarrassing appearance at lunch, just because he ate with the daimyo, and the location and specifications were obviously different.

What would a daimyo’s lunch be?

It’s top-notch Wagyu beef that you can’t finish eating.

Luxurious sashimi made on site

It's still super invincible seafood. I guess it's only seafood. The chef here may not be able to make the taste of Ichiraku Ramen.

Stop drooling and it's time to come down.

Daming Mansion has a separate meal system, just like in ancient China, where each person sits separately at a small table.

Not counting the attendants on both sides, there were a total of four people sitting in the hall at this time.

Night himself, the daimyo, his wife, and a woman in red.

Of course the daimyo sat in a row with the daimyo's wife, while the woman in red sat across from Ye.

This should be the Hong Ji mentioned by the female official. She is indeed a disaster, a peerless enchantress. Could it be that she is the culprit behind the scenes?

Touching his chin, Ye Zheng considered whether he should get to know the other party in depth to determine whether he was true or not. At this moment, the attendant on the side brought him a bowl of white rice.

It seemed that dinner was about to begin, so Ye quickly sat upright, waiting for the daimyo to say something after the dishes were served, and then they could have a big meal.

Speaking of which, in Daming Mansion, the rice is served first and then the dishes are served, and they have already picked up the chopsticks before the dishes are served. It is really special.

“Thank heaven and earth for blessing us with divine food.”

"Okay, let's get started."

"Thank you, Daimyo."

What the heck, lunch is just a bowl of white rice, and these people really eat it deliciously.

Ye swallowed, picked up the chopsticks, and looked at the bowl of hot rice in front of him.

The long and plump rice grains are crystal clear. When you take a bite, a faint sweetness bursts out in your mouth and quickly melts between your teeth.

Benihime and the daimyo were eating in small bites, but the fat Mrs. Shijimi was already on her third bowl.

White rice is just white rice. No matter how delicious it is, it is just white rice. How can it be eaten as a vegetable?

Unfortunately, there was no movement from the attendants on both sides, so Ye had no choice but to accept his fate and pull him up one by one<b