Chapter 58: egg pie

Chapter 58 Egg-filled biscuits

Team leader Huang smiled embarrassingly, and muttered, "I... didn't expect this!"

Liu Yuan gave him a blank look, then looked at Lin Fei.

At this moment, Lin Fei was looking up at the corpse hanging in mid-air and the dummy hanging on the mechanism.

After watching for a while, Lin Fei said, "Has someone tampered with the mechanism?"

How do people die? It can be seen from the few blood-stained iron wires lying behind the scenes.

After taking down the mechanism dummy and the wire and putting them on the table, Bai Zhu said: "I heard that there are people in the Jianghu who are good at killing people with wire. The extremely fine wire is no worse than those sharpened daggers and swords. , Picking people's heads is like picking watermelons. I didn't believe it at first, but now I really believe it."

The cut limbs are the same as the head, and the wire is much faster than the blade.

"That's natural! Even paper can cut people's hands, let alone wire." Liu Yuan interjected, "The storybook also said that those masters of the rivers and lakes can fly flowers and pick leaves to kill!"

Lin Fei ignored the bickering of his subordinates behind him, and lowered his head to look at the head of the evil spirit in front of him who was looking at everyone under the stage.

The thick ghostly makeup concealed the person's true face, with only one pair of eyes open, looking forward calmly, neither sad nor happy.

After the bickering between Liu Yuan and Bai Zhu, he also walked behind Lin Fei and looked at the head of the evil ghost.

This situation is inexplicably weird. Everyone looked down at him, and he looked up at everyone.

After looking at it for a while, Liu Yuan suddenly said under the murmur of "Scared to death" by Team Leader Huang: "I don't know why, but his head really shocked me when I first saw it. After watching it for a long time, but It makes me feel a little sad.”

I don't know where this sadness comes from. I always feel that looking at those eyes under the makeup of the devil, the person watching is inexplicably sad.

"The mechanism has been tampered with," Lin Fei said, looking at Team Leader Huang, "When the mechanism is ready, when was the last time you checked?"

Team leader Huang shook his head: "No... haven't checked."

Liu Yuan couldn't help gasping when he heard this sentence, and said: "The things that hang people up have not been inspected? Let alone today's events, it is normal, if there is any emergency, If a person falls from mid-air, wouldn't he be either killed or injured?"

Team leader Huang glanced at everyone with a guilty conscience, and said in a low voice, "I'm not a big theater troupe, so what are you doing?"

Liu Yuan sneered, and before he could speak, he heard Lin Fei say: "So, everyone can touch this mechanism, and everyone can do it, right?"

Team Leader Huang nodded.

Lin Fei sized him up, paused, and said, "What did he sing before the accident, and where did he sing it?"

Banzhu Huang said: "It is not much different from the ordinary "Orphan of the Zhao Family". It has been sung until the moment when the orphan is about to raise his sword and kill someone for revenge, and suddenly something happens."

"Since there is not much difference, why do you ask him to be on stage?" Liu Yuandao, "Find someone who has never sung before and go to sing, do you think your troupe's business is too good?" Set of gold rings.

The water ghost case came up, and the hand with the gold ring inexplicably reminded him of Zhang Zeduan in the water ghost case, and he felt a little annoyed for no reason.

Huang Banzhu laughed and said: "I don't know! He didn't give the playbook, he just said it with one mouth, and I don't know if there is anything special about what he sang before going on stage... Uh, it's not right, the last scene Extremely over the top!"

Lin Fei turned his head and looked around the lobby. After looking at it for a while, he said: "Take the corpse back to Dali Temple, and you guys will record the statements of those spectators to see if there is anything special."

After speaking, he strode out.

This is really a rare case where Lin Shaoqing left the scene without staying longer, Liu Yuan and Bai Zhu looked at each other, thinking.

The guards and officials of Dali Temple went out to handle the case, and the public cook came to have lunch even less, only a few handymen were having lunch.

Master Sun was humming a ditty with his legs crossed behind the counter in a good mood, and Ji Caimai walked into the public kitchen.

Seeing Ji Caimai, Master Sun was startled instinctively, jumped up from the chair in a hurry, and was about to speak, when he saw Ji Caimai pacing to the front of the counter with his hands behind his back, looking at the table full of meals, Ji Caimai Purchasing sneered, and cursed in front of the handyman who was still eating: "I advocate frugality today, what are you doing with a full meal of wasted food? When my Dali Temple's purchasing money is too much to burn Is it?"

Master Sun turned pale, and hurriedly explained: "Ji Caimai, those adults and servants are out today..."

"If you don't go out, how much food will you waste?" Ji Caimai pointed at his nose and scolded, "Next time, I will report to Master Zhao!"

In one sentence, Master Sun quickly admitted his mistake. After Ji Caimai, who had finished the training, left, Master Sun couldn't help muttering: "Then what can I do? They are all lunches made from human heads. Those servants eat as much as adults. Little, can I still open someone's mouth and pour it in?"

Ji Cai bought a bowl of water and duanping, and when it was time for dinner, the group of Dali Temple officials came back with the guards. When the evening meal was about to end, he came in with his hands behind his back, looked at more than half of the evening meal left, pointed at Master Wang and scolded him, telling him not to waste it.

Both Master Sun and Master Wang were a little worried about this. After all, the people in Dali Temple don’t have a lot of food, so what can they do?

Thinking of a solution all night, Ji Caimai helped them think of a solution the next day.

Divided half of the ingredients between the two, Ji Caimai pointed at the noses of the two, and reprimanded: "You two don't waste it, if you don't have enough, come and find me!"

After finishing speaking, he left.

Master Sun: "..."

Master Wang:"…"

Isn't this Ming Qiang?

The separated ingredients were sent directly to Wen Mingtang. Wen Mingtang, who was cooking the morning food, looked at Ji Caimai, who brought in the ingredients, in a daze.

Ji Caimai said: "It's true that those two **** waste a lot of food every day, so it's better to make the most of it." He said, "These two people will dump nearly half of it after the time of eating every day. I just figured it out and brought over the extra ones, and you can use them as you see fit!"

Allowing the internal affairs office to intervene inexplicably, shouldn't he be allowed to redistribute ingredients for purchasing?

After saying this, Ji Caimai looked at the morning food that Wen Mingtang was cooking, and asked, "What is today's morning food?"

Wen Mingtang said: "I'm going to make egg-filled pancakes. Ah Bing and Tangyuan said that the sauce and pancakes were a little too good yesterday. If I still want to eat, I'll make this."

Ji Caimai immediately became interested when he heard it, looked at the divided dough, and said, "Then let me see how you pour the cake!"

(end of this chapter)

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