"Let's get back to business." Zhou Jiufeng pulled them back.
She continued: "The monster has not appeared in the neighboring village where the dog head was beaten to death recently. However, we heard that in a village called Qiantang Village to the north outside the city, something like this happened earlier. At that time
And he got a girl pregnant."
"Oh," Fu Nan exclaimed. He looked at Hu's mother and said, "Old Hu, you already have children."
"Get out of here, uncle, my surname is Hu Mu, not Hu." Hu Muyuan said with a depressed look on her face.
"Are you happy or not? The child was not born. A month ago, the girl committed suicide by throwing her head into the river." Zhou Jiufeng said.
"One body and two lives, are you sure you committed suicide?" Aunt Qing asked, perhaps because she was pregnant, she was particularly sensitive to these things.
"I don't know, that's what the village was doing at that time, but..." Zhou Jiufeng paused, looked around, and saw everyone's eyes focused on him, then said, "The key is here. There is Houtang Village further north of Qiantang Village.
There is a wine shop at the entrance of the village called "Three bowls of wine are no more than a good meal"..."
"Wait!" Yu Sheng interrupted her, "What store are you talking about?"
"Three bowls are not enough, what's wrong?" Zhou Jiufeng looked at him.
"No, it's nothing. Is his wine particularly delicious and strong?" Yu Sheng asked.
"That's not true," Zhou Jiufeng said, "their wine is nothing compared to the wine from the shopkeeper."
"Then why is it called Three Bowls but not Gang?" Yu Sheng wondered.
"You won't be allowed to leave if you don't drink enough for three bowls." Zhou Jiufeng said, "The wine is too bad. One bowl is three cents, and ten bowls are three cents."
I am stunned for the rest of my life, can I still do this kind of business?
"It's true that there are talented people in every generation of profiteers, and each generation becomes more and more treacherous." Yu Sheng said.
Liu Liu was confused, "Wait a minute." Counting the five fingers deep inside her, it's two, three, three, three...it's okay, where did you rape her?"
"Your IQ is almost as high as Cao'er." Yu Sheng said helplessly, asking Zhou Jiufeng to continue.
"I'm not a profiteer. Although the wine is not worth mentioning, Houtang Village is close to a mountain, and the mountains are full of insects and snakes. And the wine sold in this shop, after three bowls, the smell of the wine can drive away snakes and insects."
Zhou Jiufeng said.
Jin Yiwei will also buy some of this kind of wine when necessary.
"Realgar wine?" Yu Sheng said suddenly.
"Shopkeeper Yu also knows?" Zhou Jiufeng was surprised.
"I know a thing or two." Yu Sheng raised his eyebrows proudly at Aunt Qing, signaling Zhou Jiufeng to continue.
"This store also sells food. A few days ago, someone in Houtang Village saw the girl who committed suicide by drowning and went to the store to buy food." Zhou Jiufeng said.
"Is she still alive?" Fu Nan asked.
"No, she must be dead." Zhou Jiufeng said that the villagers of Qiantang Village personally fished her out and buried her, so there was no chance of her being alive.
"That means turning into a ghost." Fu Nan said with great certainty.
"The villagers in Qiantang Village also think so, because..." Zhou Jiufeng looked around at the crowd, "The woman's parents died suddenly last night."
"Pa", Fu Nan slapped the table, "No need to ask! I swear in the name of my detective, the woman must have gotten pregnant out of wedlock and was forced by her parents to commit suicide by drowning herself in the river. Now the woman's ghost has come back to take revenge!"
Bai Gaoxing looked at Fu Nan, "If someone else had said this, it would most likely be correct. But if you said it, why would I subconsciously object to it?"
Ye Zigao and the others nodded.
"Haifen, the detective from the city's yamen, thinks so too," Zhou Jiufeng said.
If it was only for Bai Gaoxing to talk, Yu Sheng would not say anything. Since the detective is called Haifen, Yu Sheng had to ask about it.
"Why do you all think so?" Yu Sheng asked.
Everyone looked at him with strange eyes.
Fu Dong said: "Shopkeeper, this is not obvious. Any case of this kind must have something to do with her parents. This is just like when a child commits a crime, his parents have something to do with it and are responsible."
"Although we don't want to admit that disdain and wealth are at the same IQ level, we all think so." Ye Zigao said.
Yu Sheng was noncommittal, and he asked Zhou Jiufeng: "What are you going to do with it?"
"Qiantang Village is digging graves this afternoon. If the Ghost Suppression Department doesn't intervene, the Ghost Catching Department will go and catch the ghosts," Zhou Jiufeng said.
For the rest of his life, he pondered, feeling that things were a bit unusual, but for a while he couldn't find the point that puzzled him.
At this moment, the man ran out of the back kitchen, holding a plate with several pot helmets on it.
"Come on, let's all try the pot helmets made by my wife!" As he said this, the man was so moved that he wanted to cry. "She hasn't made it for five or six years."
Before anyone else arrived, the scent had already wafted in, attracting everyone's attention.
The bread was fried in hot oil until golden brown, and the outer skin was toasted to a fragrant aroma. It looked very delicious.
Yu Sheng took one out first and smelled it. The dough was smeared with lard, wrapped in minced meat and green onions, and sprinkled with Sichuan peppercorns.
"Hurry, eat while it's hot." The man greeted everyone, not afraid of being burned, so he picked up the pot helmet and took a bite first.
Everyone followed suit.
When Yu Sheng took a bite, it was crispy and oily, the noodles inside were chewy and the taste was very delicious.
Those pepper-spiked lips were numb, as if they were dancing.
"Well, it is indeed the pot helmet that you have been thinking about for five or six years." Yu Sheng praised, the pot helmet tastes really good.
"Woo woo," the man said vaguely. He was concentrating on the pot helmet at the moment.
The pots and pans on the plate were quickly wiped out.
At this time, the system also reminded Yu Sheng: "Congratulations to the host, the recipe 'Guokui' has been included, and the reward is worth 100 merit points."
The demon ghost came down from the wooden ladder and saw them looking like they were still unfinished. "Gah?" she asked them what they were eating and why they didn't leave some for her.
"Yes!" Yu Sheng shouted.
The ghost's "Gah" made Yu Sheng suddenly realize, "If that woman is a ghost, why did she go to Houtang Village to buy food?"
Ghosts can live well without eating or drinking, as they can see by looking at the decapitated ghost in the inn.
Zhou Jiufeng was startled, "Yes, why is she buying food?"
"For people to eat." Fu Nan blurted out.
"Don't talk nonsense." Bai Gaoxing said.
"Yes", Ye Zigao said: "When this nonsense comes out, I agree with you, it shows our low IQ. But don't agree, what you said makes sense."
Ignoring their nonsense, Yu Sheng said, "Our Ghost Suppression Department has taken over this job."
"Besides," Yu Sheng looked at Zhou Jiufeng, "I remember that the person I asked you to check was the person pretending to be Hu Muyuan. What you are checking now is totally irrelevant."
"Hey," Fu Nan said, "Shopkeeper, what you said is wrong. If you catch this female ghost and pretend to be Hu Muyuan, won't you find the person who is pretending to be Hu Muyuan?"
"It makes sense." Ye Zi nodded high.
"That makes sense. It's hard to find a girl he has seduced? It's not like Hu Muyuan." Yu Sheng said angrily.
"Pa", Ye Zigao slapped Fu Nan, "I'll just say it, I can't agree with what you say, otherwise it will show my low IQ."
"Your uncle!" Fu Nan could only use three words to resist.
Zhou Jiufeng was also a little embarrassed, "It's mainly because of the monster. The dragon has its head but not its tail, so it's a bit difficult to catch."
"What, please don't insult us dragons, okay?" Yu Sheng said, and the black girl nodded.