eat meat every day

Qing Yu was taken aback, then whistled quickly, and saw the fat monk quietly rolling in, he hurriedly repeated Zou Yi's words, Dong Shan nodded and jumped out of the window quickly.

Zou Yi had already started dressing at this time, and said as she put it on, "There is a medicine in there. I don't know what it is. It is probably produced in the mountains. It has a hallucinogenic effect. Because the dose of the medicine is low, and it is For sleeping, ordinary people probably only buy some to eat when they are tossing and turning, and it is easy to mix hallucinations and dreams together."

"An ordinary person?" Qing Yu chewed on her lips, "Do you think the old lady is an ordinary person?"

They discovered the unusual relationship between the old lady and Dr. Huang, and then searched carefully. They found that the old lady had to buy medicine from her every month. here we go.

Two days a day, one month and two months may not be easy to detect as Zou Yi said, but what about one year or two?After all, some abnormalities will be found, and the old lady is the figure who commands the entire Taoyuan Village, so can't she see the clues?

When he was in a daze, Zou Yi had already got dressed, and was chewing the sauced eggplant while drinking the porridge, chewing the sauced eggplant until it crackled.

Qing Yu thought for a while, then his stomach growled, he picked up the porridge bowl, and ate while thinking, Zou Yi ate faster than him, and after eating, he brought over half a plate of sauced eggplant: "Would you like to try it?" Try? The sauced eggplant made by his family is very crispy, not soft and limp like others."

Qing Yu waved his hand, when he was hungry in the early years, he once went to other people's vegetable fields to steal eggplants to eat, raw eggplants, picked them and stuffed them into his mouth, in the end he bit them down, and half of the white fleshy worms were gone. The mindless squirming made him sick for a long time.

From then on, when he saw the eggplant, he would take a detour.

But Zou Yi had already reached out to hand it over, so he had no choice but to pick it up. Qing Yu glanced at the sauced eggplant, but out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at the big red mandarin duck quilt covering her body.

He suddenly froze.

It was as if there was a thread in his mind. He narrowed his eyes and frowned. He seemed to see a very thin thread and a very small pinhole, and the thread tremblingly was about to pass through the pinhole. it's -

It's almost -

It's almost -

Qing Yu suddenly shouted: "Man Qian!"

Zou Yi was startled by him and hurriedly asked why, Qing Yu grabbed his hand, and her mouth flew up and down very quickly: "Yesterday you said that you saw the second son nailing the handkerchief on the pillow with embroidery needles, right? We all thought wrong, the point is not the veil, nor the bed, but the needle! His embroidery needle is not for embroidering things at all, but for piercing himself!"

What Yulang said flashed in Zou Yi's mind: "Needle? Who told you that the needle will be inserted indiscriminately, and if you forget it accidentally, you will stab someone. It's not a joke."

But what if he just wanted to stab himself?

Bright red lips, extremely white skin, extremely thin physique, and... and he is afraid of heat!Although this golden honey pill is hallucinogenic, it will not make people afraid of heat. The ones that make people afraid of heat are cold food powder!

The medicinal properties of Hanshi powder are dry and hot, and after taking it, it makes the whole body feel hot, and then it is not afraid of the cold.

Zou Yi met Qing Yu's eyes, and frowned: "Can I assume this - the old lady bought the golden honey pill not for her own use, but for the second son. Since the servant said that he broke into it when he was eight years old After entering Miss San’s house and breaking his leg by the old lady, she must have been greatly shocked in her heart. She tossed and turned for several days. After all, the old lady loved her son very much, and she probably felt guilty for breaking his leg, so she asked herself to be ashamed. The trustworthy Doctor Huang gave him sedative and sleeping pills."

Qing Yu picked up his words: "But I never thought that this medicine would be out of control once I took it, and I need to take it every day like smoking opium, so the second son told his old mother that this medicine is very helpful for him to fall asleep at night. , so keep buying.”

"It's probably more than that. How do you think that cold food powder came from? I just bought three taels of golden honey pills after watching her for a month. I'm afraid it's not enough for that drug addict to stuff his teeth. He must have found Dr. Huang privately." At the same time, he was forced to taste Hanshisan and other chronic poisons, and when he realized it, he was already deep in it and couldn't extricate himself."

Maybe in those nights when he was tortured by drug desires, he looked at the slender and shining embroidery needle, and regarded it as a life-saving straw, a sea god needle, so he pricked countless needles on his arms, abdomen, and thighs without hesitation. Kong, told himself firmly in his heart: "This is the last time!"

It's a pity that even if you tie yourself into a sieve, your mind will still be blank when you get addicted to drugs, and your whole body will be devoured by thousands of ants, and your soul will kneel and beg without dignity. The son came to his senses, and was in great pain for his poisonous desire.

Qing Yu was stunned for a moment, then lowered her head, tried hard to suppress but still couldn't help laughing out: "Do you still remember how Dong Shan said yesterday that they praised him? Such a kind-hearted Taoyuan Village!"

Zou Yi rolled her eyes: "Why do you still remember this? Bring your porridge bowl, it's completely cold, I'll scoop it up for you."

As soon as the words were finished, Qing Yu lifted up the porridge bowl, and gulped down the already cold porridge upside down.

Zou Yi frowned, and clicked his tongue. After all, he brought the porridge bowl to warm him up. When he handed it back, he still couldn't help but blame him: "Can you not eat the cold ones, if you eat them later, you won't eat the cold ones?" what to do?"

Qing Yu thought that even if I had a bad stomach, I could go to the latrine by myself, and I would not bother others, but he glanced at Zou Yi's eyes, and suddenly saw in his eyes the appearance of himself training Dongshan seriously last night, and suddenly his heart softened When it came down, it was like that bowl of steaming hot, rotten and thick porridge.

He couldn't help but want to tease him, so he leaned over and asked, "Why, do you care about me so much?"

Seeing Zou Yi staring at him for a while, she suddenly nodded.

Qing Yu was stunned for a moment, he didn't know what to think at that moment, he only knew that he seemed to be choking on a big steamed bun and was so stuffy that he could only lower his head to drink the porridge and swallow the big steamed bun.

Zou Yi waited for him to sneer and sneer, only to find Qing Yu's silence, wondering if it was because he had too little time to shut up and be quiet, Zou Yi looked at him and saw something rare and cute.

Zou Yi thought complacently: This is called surprise, he has always had the upper hand in the recent quarrels, and this bickering job is incomparable, so I have to find another way to let him punch the cotton.It seems that the effect is not bad.

After Qing Yu wiped his mouth after eating the hot porridge, he resumed his usual playful smile, but he stared at Zou Yi's back as he cleaned up the dishes for a while, and his smile faded again.

Dongshan is not at ease in going to stare at people. Dongshan's martial arts are not low, and he must be able to get the fake account book in a few days, but getting the fake account book only proves that the second young master Mo Lang is a drug addict, and there is no direct connection with the case. connect.

They found out that Miss San's pet dog had been drugged, so the murderer could sneak into Miss San's room and kill her.

Killing, igniting, and escaping quickly after igniting, this series of actions were done in one go, either they were martial arts masters, but Qingyu saw that they had the brute force to fight wild boars with bare hands, their lightness kung fu was not good, and even if they had masters, Qingyu was sure they could do it. I noticed, but the roof of the house on New Year's Eve was safe and sound; someone who is very familiar with the Chen family's mansion can only flee quickly after arson, and then disappear from everyone.That is the Chen family's own people.The murderer must be in the Chen residence.

Zou Yi cleaned up the dishes and waited for someone to collect them, but after sitting in the room for a while without any movement, he decided to go to the back kitchen by himself.

Zou Yi was still hanging on his left leg, leaning on crutches with one hand and trembling with the other holding the pan, Qing Yu watched him sweating and told him to put it down, but he said: "It's okay, I was going out, Mo Lang The people around me, the people around the old lady, I have to cross-examine them again, maybe I can catch some clues."

Qing Yu sat on the bed with his back leaning against the soft cushion, and the room was burning with charcoal fire. Although he scratched his head and wanted to get off the ground, but others seemed to feel very comfortable. Zou Yi glanced at him before leaving, and then returned repeatedly, giving him A large plate of walnuts and a white porcelain bowl: "You just peel the walnuts here, and when I come back, this bowl will be full."

Qing Yu heard the thunderbolt in the clear sky at first, but didn't react for a while, and when he wanted to protest, Divine Doctor Zou had already limped away.

Zou Yi sent the tray to the kitchen, and everyone in the kitchen was taken aback, especially the old woman beside the old lady, who had been imbued with an aura of calm and prestige after staying with the old lady for a long time. Taking the tray in his hand, he shouted that he had committed a crime, found a chair cushion for Zou Yi, asked him to sit down, and repeatedly apologized.

"It's because I'm not strict in discipline, but I'm so lazy, it makes the young master suffer, I really deserve to die, if I find this lazy thief, I will make him look good!"

Zou Yi waved her hands and hurriedly said that nothing was in the way. When she saw He Guang and Ge Sheng standing around the old woman in the kitchen, she knew that she had something to do, so she asked her to do it first. Who made the snow bamboo shoots?"

He Guang raised his hand hesitantly.

A smile spread across the old woman's face: "Look at your worthless appearance! What are you afraid of? It's not about punishing you. On the contrary, the old lady wants to reward you! She said this is Miss San's favorite side dish. With it You can eat an extra bowl of porridge, seeing it is like seeing the third lady is still alive, and it makes people feel a little bit nostalgic."

Although He Guang gambled, he was much more honest than that mancao. He wiped his hands carefully before accepting the reward, and said, "Thank you Mammy! But it's not my credit, it's the new vegetable vendor who picked the ingredients. It's all fresh."

The old woman said: "If you see me, I will reward him well."

Zou Yi waited for the old woman to finish speaking, bowed her hands politely, and asked about the itinerary for New Year's Eve.

The old woman didn't show anything on her face, but it was Mo Lang who seemed very impatient. When Zou Yi asked him whether he would agree or not, he was perverse and not afraid of offending others. Zou Yi looked at him coldly, seeing that his eye sockets were sunken and his skin was like It's more white than yesterday, presumably because he just became a living fairy last night.

He got up and said goodbye before Mo Lang could bear it no longer.

In the next two days, Zou Yi repeatedly interrogated, not only Mo Lang and the people around the old lady, but also all the servants, but found that [-]% of them were addicted to gambling in private, and there was no gain.

That night.

Today's northwest style is very strong. Although the mountain wind is stronger than the flat land, it is too strong. Zou Yi sounds like he is going to blow the window down.

In this cold and twelfth lunar month, I couldn't think of talking at night while holding candles, I just hoped to get into the warm bed early, and Zou Yi took a rest after turning off the lights.

It was warm under the quilt, Qing Yu was a source of heat, even the thick gauze couldn't block his heat, like a naturally huge Tang lady, Zou Yi couldn't help but look towards him when she fell asleep Lean on.

Except that Qingyu was a little messed up when her chin was rubbed for the first time, she got used to it later on, and she wouldn't wake up when Zou Yi turned around. The two of them were talking sweetly with Zhou Gong at night, when Qingyu suddenly felt a gust of cold wind blowing across her face. , The cold wind was like a knife, he opened his eyes suddenly, and saw Dongshan walking towards them silently while rubbing his hands and breathing.

Seeing that Qing Yu woke up, he called out in a low voice: "Senior brother."

Along with the words, he pulled out a thick account book from his sleeve.