Mind reading, taking the rental house through the whole village crying

Chapter 707 We Want to Be Coroners

He had been to the funeral cemetery and saw fifty-two mutilated bodies, all of which were still in good condition.

Could there be a more horrifying case than this?

You have to know that the coroner also works for the government. If he makes friends with these officials, who would dare to bully him again?

"Wang Er, Wang San, what about you?" After Wang Da said this, he realized that his two younger brothers were silent. He raised his eyebrows and turned to ask them.

"Of course I'll go with my eldest brother." Wang San said.

"Wherever you go, I'll go. I'll be a coroner. With you around, I'm not afraid of anything."

The three of them are indeed good brothers with the same surname.

Let's go together wherever we go.

Jiang Fubao chuckled, "Okay, then you can come with me when the time comes. You have to learn first before you can become a master. It will take at least five years. Don't worry. Let's go. I'll go check the room. You guys should think about it and see if there is anything you missed."

"Yes, miracle doctor."

"Why call him miracle doctor? You should call him master." Wang San pushed Wang Da.

The three of them immediately changed their tune.

Jiang Fubao did not respond, as he had not yet performed the ceremony of becoming a disciple, so it could not be considered as such.

She walked straight to the main room of the Liu family. The table was piled with white porcelain plates and bowls and chopsticks. The food inside was so rotten that it was impossible to tell what it was.

"Brother Bujiu, have these dishes been checked?" Jiang Fubao pointed at the table and asked Meng Bujiu.

"Well, I checked it and there's no poison." Meng Bujiu nodded.

"What dishes are they? Have you written them down? Let me see them." After hearing that there was no poison, Jiang Fubao did not take it lightly and she asked further.

"There are roasted suckling pig brushed with honey, water cabbage, light lotus leaf chicken, braised spareribs, stewed radish, vinegar fish, corn pancakes..."

Meng Bujiu did not ask the officer to bring a booklet, but instead announced the names of the dishes in public.

He was so familiar with the dishes on the table that it seemed as if they were all cooked by him.

Jiang Fubao was a little stunned, but he started thinking quickly.

She knows roughly how to cook these dishes.

After all, the taste of the dishes in Ruling Prefecture is pretty much the same.

There were no incompatible dishes or seasonings with the other dishes, except for the light lotus leaf chicken dish, which Jiang Fubao was a little confused about.

"Brother Bujiu, it's winter now, where are the lotus leaves?"

"It's not a lotus leaf, but a kind of grass that looks like a lotus leaf, also called white lotus. It grows in the southernmost part of the country. After it's dried, soak it in water and it will give off a fragrance just like a lotus leaf in midsummer, but it's white, so it's also called shallow lotus."

Meng Bujiu explained to her.

"Bai He? Bai He..." Jiang Fubao muttered to himself, his eyes a little dazed.

She seemed to have heard of this grass somewhere.

But I just can't remember it.

"Brother Bujiu, what's in the white lotus chicken?" Jiang Fubao asked Meng Bujiu again.

"Let me think about it, Fubao, don't worry." Meng Bujiu had an excellent brain and he remembered all the details clearly.

After only a moment's thought, he said hastily, "In addition to white lotus and young chicken, there are also crab shells. Oh, and there are also shredded persimmons. I guess they are used for decoration. Although persimmons and crab shells are incompatible, they are not fatal. It's just not good for the stomach. I've already asked the doctor."

"Crab shell? Dried persimmon? I remember a patient came to my clinic with severe abdominal pain. She looked like she had drunk too much. She was unsteady when she walked and had no strength in her body. She had eaten crab meat, chicken stewed with white lotus and dried persimmon. However, she saw many doctors but none of them knew why she was like this. Medicine was useless.

It was only then that I learned from the ancient medical book that Grandpa Gan gave me that this white lotus is rare here. It is expensive and cannot be eaten by ordinary people unless it is bought from the southernmost part at a high price. The woman's family is very rich. I remember everything now. Who made these dishes?"

Jiang Fubao suddenly realized.

The plants in this world were somewhat different from those in her previous world. She had never seen many of them and was learning them on the spot, so she didn't think of Bai He for a while.

Except for the woman who accidentally ate the white lotus, she had never heard these two words in Lianshan Town since then. She had not remembered them for so long that she did not recall them for a while.

"Who did it? Of course it was him!" Before Meng Bujiu could speak, the officer who went to catch the cook came back.

The officer walking in front spoke to Jiang Fubao.

Jiang Fubao immediately looked behind him.

I saw a very strong man, at least 1.85 meters tall, being held on the left and right by the police.

Not only was there a lot of fat on his face, but his eyebrow was also broken.

His two eyeballs bulged outwards, and although he was just looking normally, it made people feel that he was glaring at someone.

You can tell at first glance that he is a ruthless person.

"Did you cook these dishes?" Jiang Fubao asked.

"I did it. What's the matter? Didn't you ask me about it before you came to the restaurant? Why did you bring me here again? The death of the Liu family has nothing to do with me. The restaurant belongs to Mr. Liu. I don't have to be against him. What good will his death do to me?"

Huang Shiwu said confidently.

There was no trace of fear in his eyes.

"Did you also make the light lotus leaf chicken?" Jiang Fubao asked again.

As soon as these words were spoken, Huang Shiwu's scalp tightened and his narrow forehead instantly lifted up, which was very obvious.

"Yes, yes, what's wrong?" Huang Shiwu stuttered a little, but quickly adjusted his breathing and replied calmly.

"What kind of chicken did you use? What side dishes did you put in it?" Jiang Fubao narrowed his eyes and looked straight at him.

"Black-gold chicken? What other kind of chicken could it be? Mr. Liu is very picky and he won't eat ordinary chicken. As for the side dishes, they are lotus root and crab shells. I just use the crab shells to enhance the flavor." Huang Shiwu didn't know why Jiang Fubao asked this.

He said it without even thinking about it.

"Black-gold chicken? Well, it's indeed expensive. Brother Bujiu, have you ever eaten black-gold chicken? Do you know what the difference is between this chicken and an ordinary hen?" Jiang Fubao turned around and asked Meng Bujiu.

“The meat is golden yellow. Although it is considered a black chicken, only its claws and feathers are black. The meat is extremely tender and not dry at all. It is extremely delicious whether stewed, roasted, or even steamed.”

Meng Bujiu was the richest man and had been to so many places, so of course he had eaten there.

"Yes, the most distinctive feature of black chicken is its freshness. But why did you use crab shells to enhance the freshness of such a fresh chicken? Isn't it a waste of effort? And you even added dried persimmon shreds to garnish it. These three kinds of food are incompatible. What are you thinking! Tell the truth!"

Jiang Fubao turned around.

Suddenly shouted angrily.

Huang Shiwu was frightened and sweat slowly seeped out of his forehead. His hands hung naturally but were shaking slightly.

"I, I, Mr. Liu is a picky person. I just wanted to add some flavor. It's just to add some flavor. There's no reason for that. As for the persimmon cake decoration, Mr. Liu likes to eat persimmon cake. It was Mr. Liu's order. I did what he said."

Huang Shiwu's lips began to tremble.

He no longer spoke with as much confidence as before.