Datang Coroner

Chapter 40 Don't Talk

Xie Shuangfan couldn't bear it anymore, put the pen and notebook into Li Changbo's hands, ran out to find a corner, and vomited happily.

From such a long distance, people in the room also heard Xie Shuangfan vomiting.

Vomiting is also contagious.

Fu Shiyi looked at Li Changbo, who had only a few fruits left, but his face was not very good-looking, and felt pity in his heart: "If you can't bear it, you don't have to force it."

Li Changbo said with difficulty: "It's okay."

He wanted to be brave, but there was nothing he could do, so he checked other organs and confirmed that he died of internal bleeding before suturing.

The others came back one after another, looking at Li Changbo and Fu Shiyi, they couldn't help admiring them.

Especially dealing with Shiyi——

Rao bad people have hidden stakes in both black and white, and there are not uncommon cruel scenes on weekdays, but facing such a scene, it is still unbearable.

Therefore, the attitude of walking in a leisurely garden and the expression of leisurely complacency... really shocked them.

They all began to rejoice: fortunately, there was no crime to pay the little lady on weekdays, and they also paid for their meals.Otherwise, Miss Fu came to such a knife——

That scene made them all shudder in shock.

As soon as Fu Shi cut off the end of the thread, he turned his head and saw this step, and immediately said "Huh": "What's wrong? Is it cold?"

Everyone shook their heads in unison.

After exiting, Fu Shi took a look at the really late sky, "I have to go back."

Li Changbo subconsciously called out to Fang Liang, "I'll ask Fang Liang to see you off."

Fu Shiyi shook his head: "It's not far away, I'll take two steps by myself. Let's get some air by the way."

As soon as they talked about breathing, everyone thought of the stench of the corpse and the contents of the stomach...

Li Changbo's face turned pale, and he forced himself to be calm: "It's already this hour, eat something before going back—"

Before he said that he wanted to treat guests, Fu Shiyi said happily: "At this time, Mr. Qi's mutton shop is still open! Whether his mutton soup or steamed mutton cakes are delicious! How about we to try?"

Someone was the host, and Fu Shiyi felt that he would be sorry for himself as a poor house slave if he didn't take advantage of it.

Besides, she was really hungry after tossing around all day.

Xie Shuangfan was just feeling better, but when he heard the word mutton pie, his stomach started churning again.

He wanted to cry without tears and glared at Fu Shiyi, thinking that Miss Fu did it on purpose!

Li Hai twitched the corner of his mouth expressionlessly, and then pulled out an ugly polite smile: "I'm not hungry."

Wang Erxiang covered his mouth and said with difficulty: "My mother told me to go back to eat."

Fu Shiyi nodded regretfully, and then looked expectantly at Li Changbo, who was the only remaining fruit.

With difficulty, Li Changbo forced out a sentence from his back molars: "It suddenly occurred to me that there is still something to do in the yamen... let's wait another day."

Fu Shiyi didn't force it: "That's such a pity. The mutton steamed cake is really delicious, fat but not greasy, and the smell of mutton is handled just right—"

Thinking about it, she was drooling a little.

Li Changbo's face was livid, and his voice came out from between his teeth: "I'll take a step first."

After speaking, he left without touching the ground.

Li Hai followed with no expression on his face, and said silently in his heart: So county magistrate Li is also so agile.

When everyone was gone, Fu Shiyi chuckled and stuck out his tongue playfully.Then he wobbled about the guy he was selling, and walked home step by step.

Passing by Mr. Qi's mutton shop on the way, she licked her mouth, but still couldn't help but bought a basket of twelve mutton buns—people in the Tang Dynasty called these steamed buns.

The mutton buns are all white and fat, with even pleats, hot, fluffy and soft, exuding an attractive aroma.

Fu Shiyi swallowed quietly, and then asked Mr. Qi to wrap it in his own oiled paper.

Old man Qi recognized Fu Shiyi, and specially instructed: "It won't taste good if you cover it for a long time."

Fu Shiyi put the buns into his basket, and responded with a smile: "The old man's steamed cakes are famous in Chang'an, how can I bear to wait too long?"

Old man Qi was very happy: "Come early tomorrow, I will make it for you!"

Fu Shi Yijian agreed, and then left home.

Old man Qi turned his head and stared at his two sons, regretting in his heart: Mrs. Fu is so capable, it would be great if all the stupid sons haven't married yet.Otherwise, get married earlier, and the grandson can be older... Even if it is still not as old as the little lady, it doesn't matter.Female junior, hold a gold brick.What a pity, what a pity.

Fu Shi didn't know that he was about to become a favorite, so he walked back slowly, not in a hurry when the buns were cold.

She plans to make fried buns.

Although it is already night now, eating this kind of high-fat and high-calorie food is suspected of gaining weight, but I will really be very happy!

Fu Shiyi came back so late, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw Mrs. Xie poking her head out to check. Seeing her, Mrs. Xie couldn't help but say: "It's too late, girls, you should be careful!"

The words are good words, but the tone is a bit mean.

Fu Shiyi was not annoyed, and responded with a smile, then lit the stove and took a bath with hot water.

After taking a bath and hair with bath beans carefully, and the fire of the stove was up, she took out the pan and started frying the buns.

First, evenly brush a layer of oil on the pan—when the oil is hot, place the buns one by one with bamboo tongs.

As soon as the bottom of the soft and fluffy bun was dipped in hot oil, there was a screech and a burst of aroma.

Fu Shiyi's mood also became more relaxed and cheerful as the aroma permeated, and he even hummed a song involuntarily: "Small steamed buns ~ barbecued pork buns ~ custard yellow sesame bean paste buns~"

The fragrance floated out along the crack of the door. Mrs. Xie's youngest son couldn't help sniffing down his nose, and the hand holding the brush couldn't help but pause, his eyes sparkled: "Mother, what is this smell? It smells so good!"

Aunt Xie smacked her son's butt with a feather duster and scolded fiercely: "Write yours well!"

But I thought in my heart, this payment is really too annoying.Don't hook up with your son for that little rent money - during this period of time, this child is obviously greedy a lot!

However, how can there be a gluttonous champion in the world?

Fu Shiyi didn't know this, she stared at the fried buns in front of her that were still white and fat on the top, but the bottom had turned golden yellow, and swallowed quietly.

Still, that's not great.

Fu Shiyi scooped up a little water, sprinkled it neatly on the steamed stuffed bun, and quickly covered it with a bamboo pot lid——

Even after being beaten, Mrs. Xie's youngest son couldn't help sniffling again.

Fu Shiyi counted thirty, then lifted the lid of the pot——

The buns are already hot.

And the bottom of the pot, a piece of golden crispy skin, connects these buns together——

Fu Shi raised his hand and sprinkled a handful of black sesame seeds, and sprinkled a handful of shallots~

Out of the pot!

The skin is white and fat, the bottom is golden, and the small black sesame seeds are cute and playful, and it also makes the buns whiter and fatter.The green chopped green onion added a little freshness to the bun, as if dispelling the greasy——

Fu Shiyi picked up one and bit down, immediately satisfied by the smell of meat overflowing his mouth.

　I thought, I'm such a badass, hahaha~ Then I found out that our "Coroner" actually reached the 85th place in the free list!It seems that everyone is very supportive of our Fu Shiyi~ I cast a lot of recommendation votes~ I can't help but start dreaming, dreaming that I am the first~ Hahaha~ After all, it feels like this is completely possible!

　　

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