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Chapter 8 Three Niangzi

 "What are you urging? Isn't the slave family coming soon?"

People hear the sound before they arrive.

As all the diners waited with bated breath, a burst of laughter came from the attic. The laughter was not clear and crisp, but rather hoarse, but there was an inexplicable laziness in it, like holding a foxtail around your neck.

A gentle scratching makes people feel itchy.

Er, the wooden stairs creaked softly.

A beautiful woman came down from the attic.

From ancient times to the present, beauties each have their own ways of being beautiful and have their own merits.

Some are charming and smiling, with beautiful eyes looking forward to it; some are enchanting and gorgeous, scorching their beauty; some are fairy-like and jade-like, leaving the world independent; some are graceful and gentle, charming and charming; some are delicate and bright, slim and graceful; some are sweet and waxy

Glutinous, greasy but not boring; elegant, dignified, rich and noble...

And this one is probably the favorite of men in this era.

She has fair skin, a plump figure, and her eyebrows and eyes are full of glory every time she smiles.

Her round and soft face was like a silver moon disk, exuding a moving glow. As soon as she appeared, she illuminated the entire lobby, making the diners in the hall fascinated by it.

Her makeup is not heavy and her clothes are not complicated.

Just right.

Ruyun green silk is slightly loosely coiled, with a golden walking stick inserted diagonally. She only wears a plain blouse and skirt, and a bright yellow silk belt is coiled around her waist, tying up her plump and graceful body.

Just like being tied to a wave of spring water, every step is filled with spring light.

The three ladies descended gracefully.

time.

"Miss San Niang is even more beautiful today."

"Look, this is the hairpin I made specially for you."

"I've been thinking about you all day long, but I'm looking at you again."



In the lobby, diners are vying for the top spot.

Hot eyes accompanied by ardent greetings came like raindrops.

But she was leaning on the counter, with a lazy attitude, like a cat curled up and yawning, or like a begonia flower that hadn't woken up from its spring sleep.

He was full of laughter and dealt with everything one by one, still like a fish in water, with ease.

It won't take a moment.

Dismissed these enthusiastic "fans".

The third lady stepped back slightly and bowed Yingying.

"I was just too sleepy for a while, but I kept all our guests waiting for a long time."

As he spoke, he clapped his hands.

The kitchen workers, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately took action and successively brought in long tables, red silk cloths, chopping boards, fresh water basins, porcelain plates, and a bucket of lively fresh fish.

Finally, a maid held a basin of ice cubes. The third lady took out a long box and opened it. Inside was a thin knife that was three fingers wide and about a foot long.

Is this going to cut sashimi?

Li Changan suddenly realized.

It turns out that this is the signature dish of this restaurant.

And next.

But I saw the third lady rolling up her sleeves, revealing her white arms, bare hands, and fingers, and washing them in the clear water.

Then he neatly picked up a carp and placed it on the chopping board, holding the cold fish knife.

Take a deep breath, and then move the knife like flying.

After removing the scales, breaking the body, picking out the fishy threads, deboning, cutting and flipping with bare hands, the thinly sliced ​​fish fillet fell onto the plate like cicada wings and butterflies.

Incredibly exquisite and pleasing to the eye.

The drunkard next to him even shook his head and said: "I moved my elbow to look at the meat, and the knife flew into the snow... It's so big! It's so white!"

Da?bai?

This third wife's knife skills are excellent, and the fish fillet she made is as thin as gauze and translucent in color. How can it be described as large and white... Li Changan's eyes left the chopping board and glanced up along his waist...

oh.

That's true.

The Taoist shook his head, laughed, and poured himself a glass of wine.

At this moment.

The waiter brought up a bamboo tube filled with thin wooden chips to sell.

The Taoist priest is strange.

"What kind of statement is this?"

The waiter replied with a smile:

"Five taels of silver, one piece of wood, and one piece of fish meat."

"Five taels?"

Although the Taoist priest is not sensitive to prices, he also knows that the five taels of silver a dish is a bit too expensive.

The younger brother chuckled, put the bamboo tube in his arms, and explained calmly:

"The Taoist Priest doesn't know anything. Not to mention that my master's skill in cutting meat is unique in the surrounding area. Even the fish used are carefully raised from distiller's lees using a unique method. They are not available in other places. Besides,

…”

The waiter raised his eyebrows and showed a smile that every man knows.

"The fish and dumplings in my house are served to the guests by the third wife herself."

I see.

Li Changan suddenly realized.

It turns out that five taels of silver did not buy delicious food, but beauty.

However, the Taoist priest still did not intend to spend money.

Beauty is very beautiful, and the food cooked by beautiful people must also be very delicious.

But beauty is beautiful, and there are no shortage of insect eggs in this raw fish meat.

Li Changan didn't want to bring back a belly full of schistosomiasis after this trip.

He was about to send the waiter to another table.

At this time, I don't know which window was not closed properly, and a wisp of breeze slipped in and blew over Sanniang's desk. A piece of freshly cut fish meat flew lightly, but before it could escape far, it was quickly twisted by her quick eyes and hands.

Stop, put it to your lips, roll the tip of your tongue, and then gently and skillfully fall into your mouth.

"Whoops."

The diners all made some strange gasps in unison.

Some of them were even more unbearable and quietly arched their backs.

Li Changan laughed. These ancients had little knowledge and shallow eyes. Compared with the learning materials in Ma Zhe's folder on my hard drive, this little scenery is nothing...

"Taoist Master."

The wanderer at the same table suddenly spoke, interrupting the Taoist priest's random thoughts.

Turning around, I saw the ranger's eyes shining brightly, and his heavy breathing almost blowing his nostrils upside down.

"What are you doing?"

Without saying a word, the ranger slapped a saber on the table with a "snap".

"This knife is two feet seven long..."

"Stop! Stop! Stop!"

Li Changan quickly waved his hand to stop him, finally knowing what this guy was selling his knife for.

The Taoist priest asked his second brother to buy him a piece of wood chips. As for himself, he couldn't bear the schistosomiasis, so he only added a piece of rice wine to braise the sheep's trotters.

pity.

Zhang Yi didn't wait for his fish skin, and the Taoist didn't wait for his own sheep's hooves.

He heard a commotion in the bustling street outside, and a fat man with a bare chest was running rampant among the crowd like a wild boar. Li Changan's sharp eyes recognized this man as Zheng Tong, Zheng Tuzi, one of the "righteous men."

I thought about it and hurriedly said hello.

"Brother Zheng, what are you doing with your arrogance?"

After hearing this, Tuzi Zheng turned his head and saw the two of them. He rushed over again, grabbed the wine bottle on the table, and took a big gulp.

"What are you still doing here?!"

He wiped his beard like a steel needle.

"Something happened!"

…………

The murderer killed again.

This time the incident took place in a poor family in the suburbs near the East City Gate.

When Li Chang'an, Zhang Yi, and Zheng Tong arrived, a large group of villagers gathered outside the courtyard, and an old woman was crying and cursing among them.

Two policemen who arrived early blocked the hospital door and protected the scene.

As soon as the three people stepped forward, they were stopped by the two of them with their hands.

"Don't let other people wander in!"

Before the two fighting men, the Taoist priest and the wanderer, could speak, Zheng Tuzi started yelling and cursing.

"Hey, Mr. Zhang Er Wang, why don't you show off like this when you borrow money on credit? How come? You just left the city gate and you turned against anyone?!"

The two guards suddenly laughed bitterly.

"Second Master, please don't embarrass the two brothers...hehehehe."

Before they finished speaking, the two of them were pushed away by Zheng Tuzi, who greeted the Taoist priests and let them in.

…………

Behind the gate is a small farmyard, surrounded by three thatched houses.

This time the victim is in the east wing.

The three of them pushed the door open and went in.

But I saw a woman in her early twenties, sitting stiffly on the bed against the wall, with half of her face and even her chest stained with large amounts of blood. Her eyes were wide open, her teeth were clenched, and she was motionless. She was obviously angry.

Most of the time.

And beside the pillow, there was a mutilated baby body lying.

"damned!"

Zheng Tuzi gritted his teeth and cursed loudly.

Zhang Yi and Li Changan had already stepped forward to inspect the woman's body.

The strange thing is that the woman's cause of death was exactly the same as Qian Dazhi's, both were stabbed through the heart with a clean sword. But if that's the case, where did the large blood stains on the body come from?

Li Changan turned his attention to the baby next to him.

Compared to others, the death of this little baby made people more angry and pitiful.

There were many teeth marks scattered on the small body, and the flesh and blood on half of the body had been bitten off, exposing the dense white bones and soft internal organs. Especially on the left arm, the entire palm was missing.

Zheng Tuzi lost his temper and came closer, but when he saw the miserable condition of the baby, he hammered the wall again.

"God damn whore! So cruel! She won't even spare her newborn child!"

"The murderer did it?"

Li Changan shook his head.

"That's not necessarily the case."

Under the surprised gazes of Zheng Tong and Zhang Yi, the Taoist priest climbed onto the bed, pinched the cheeks of the woman's corpse, and opened her teeth with force.

then.

Half of a small, chewed palm fell out of the corpse's mouth.


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