Chapter 98: Egg stew

Chapter 98 Stewed Eggs

Tangyuan, who was holding a bowl and eating fried rice, said: "Slap fried rice."

Liu Yuan said "Oh" and muttered "the name is a bit strange", and then looked at the golden fried rice fried on the table with distinct grains.

The salty and fresh scent in the air was really rich and attractive. Liu Yuan and a few servants couldn't wait to get a slap fried rice and stewed eggs, found a food table and sat down.

Was interrupted by Liu Yuan, Tangyuan put the spoonful of stewed egg into the mouth, the soft and tender stewed egg was like tofu, the tip of the tongue shattered slightly, and slid from the tip of the tongue into the depths of the throat.

The aroma of eggs filled the whole mouth, and I couldn't help squinting my eyes after eating the glutinous rice balls.

Liu Yuan and the others in that room were also looking at the almost "perfect" stewed egg in front of them. Order chopped green onion, the person who hooked it will move his index finger.

"The stewed eggs are good," Liu Yuan couldn't help but sigh, "It's better than my mother's stewed eggs! My mother's stewed eggs have water soup, egg noodles and holes."

Wen Mingtang said: "This stewed egg looks simple, but how much water should be added, warm water, hot water or boiling water, skimming the foam, and how long it takes to simmer."

"It's really hard to do a good job of even simple things!" Liu Yuan slapped a spoonful of fried rice, praised "yes", looked at the glutinous rice **** who were eating fried rice seriously, and looked at Wen Mingtang. winked.

Wen Mingtang received Liu Yuan's wink and shook his head at him.

Liu Yuan was very disappointed: Is the confession of the little girl Tangyuan still so outrageous?

Thinking about this, he could only sigh helplessly, and chatted with a few servants while eating.

"The identity of the person must be determined. Look at his slender fingers. He has never done any heavy work or calluses left by rough work. Even if he is not from a wealthy family, he should be a person who does not do rough work." Liu Yuan said to several guards.

Wen Mingtang had nothing to do at the side, so he listened to them talking about the case behind the counter: Is this talking about the "painted skin monster" at the entrance of the alley? Apparently, the ghostly makeup on the man's face has been wiped off.

"When a person has fought with someone before he died, there are scratch marks on his arms and a large bruise on his chest. The person who fought with him should not be a weak person who would directly punch him, not It's a woman, treat it as a man and a man who is stronger than him..." A few guards were talking, and Tang Yuan suddenly interrupted their words, "Why can't it be a woman who will be punched directly? ?”

The officer who was interrupted said casually: "Have you ever seen a woman fight with her fists? Don't they usually pull their hair or something?"

Tangyuan choked on the officer's words, and Wen Mingtang saw this, and said, "Not necessarily! The female general Liang of Ganzhiwei used her fists."

Liu Yuantong: "..."

Wen Mingtang said again: "And female general Liang is extremely skilled, a person who can fight four or five guards!"

Liu Yuantong: "..."

Miss Liang, is that an ordinary woman?

Successfully blocked Liu Yuantong's conversation, Tang Yuan happily glanced at Wen Mingtang who "revenged" her, Wen Mingtang reached out and stroked Tang Yuan's hair, smiled, and was about to speak when he heard a voice from outside.

"Then ask someone to ask female general Liang what she was doing when this person died." Lin Fei walked in, followed by Zhao You who couldn't stop nodding.

Wen Mingtang: "..."

Zhao You, who followed Lin Fei in, said with emotion: "I can't be sure! After all, when this man died, when there was a woman present, General Liang was a woman again."

The makeup of the ghost face is painted like that, it really doesn't need any makeup skills, and naturally it can't prove whether it is a man or a woman who painted this makeup.

But...how did Lin Shaoqing know that a woman was present when the man died?

Lin Fei walked to the stage, took fried rice and stewed eggs, walked to Liu Yuan and the others and sat down.

It is rare for Shangfeng to be so "approachable". Visible to the naked eye, the expressions of the servants froze, and even the movement of eating became rigid.

Before eating, Lin Fei said another sentence: "When he fights with others, he should be naked."

No clue! When everyone heard the words, they immediately looked at each other, and their expressions became more subtle: that's so imaginative!

After Lin Fei said this, he continued to bow his head to eat. Liu Yuan, who didn't have the food etiquette of "eat without talking", couldn't help but said, "So, I thought of a very possible guess."

An officer thought for a while, and said: "That's a good life, could it be that he spent the spring breeze with some woman who shouldn't be touched, so he didn't wear clothes, and the woman's husband or lover rushed in and beat him or something? "

This guess is reasonable, even the fist scars on the deceased can be explained.

Can…

"How did Lin Shaoqing conclude that the man was naked?" Liu Yuan looked at Lin Fei who was eating in puzzlement.

Lin Fei glanced at him, but didn't speak. It seemed that he was going to practice the "eating ceremony" to the end, but his eyes turned to Wen Mingtang, who was sitting behind the table watching the fun and kept nodding his head.

After Liu Yuan caught the wink, he immediately turned to Wen Mingtang who was nodding, and asked bluntly, "Master Wen, why is he nodding? Do you know why that man is not naked?

Wen Mingtang glanced at Lin Fei, who was eating with his head down, and met Liu Yuan, who was staring at him, and said in silence, "I think the situation guessed by Brother Cha is very likely to be true." The girl raised herself up as she spoke. Pointing to his own arm, he said, "The scratch on the arm you mentioned is the irrefutable proof that he was naked at the time."

"Why?" Liu Yuan didn't understand, so he continued to ask.

Wen Mingtang glanced at Liu Yuan, seeing Tangyuan getting up after eating, he beckoned to Tangyuan, signaling her to come over.

Tangyuan let out an "oh" and walked towards Wen Mingtang. When he was in front of Wen Mingtang, he saw Wen Mingtang suddenly reached out and grabbed her skirt, and grabbed her in front of him.

"If I wanted to hit someone, I would subconsciously grab her skirt and grab her." Wen Mingtang let go of Tangyuan's skirt, rubbed his hands, and said, "It's easier this way!"

"It's inconvenient to grab the arm without grabbing the skirt. However, if the person was not wearing clothes at the time and had no skirt to grab, he could only grab the arm." Wen Mingtang said.

Everyone who heard this sentence suddenly came back to their senses, and one of them slapped his forehead and said: "No wonder this person has a footprint wound on his back. I guess the attacker rushed in and kicked this person on the back first." , kicked the man to the ground, and then without waiting for the man to react, he reached out and grabbed the man's arm to pull him up, and then punched him in the chest. This can also explain why the man's back One footprint, but the chest is full of punch wounds."

In this way, everything makes sense.

"So, it is very likely that there was a woman present at the time?" Liu Yuan rubbed his chin and said, "Look up what this person's name is, and the emotional entanglements in daily life may be rewarded."

(end of this chapter)

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