Bishop's Retirement

Chapter 1133
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Wang Ye couldn't help being taken aback by the guy's words.

He can understand without donkey meat.

After all, this inn is remote, far away from the city.

The price of donkey meat is not low.

It's normal for shopkeepers to be afraid that they won't be able to sell and not make preparations.

But there's no fucking lion's head and smoked fish.

This is a bit too much.

Thinking of this, Wang Ye was about to say something.

And right now.

He glanced at the table and couldn't help being stunned.

I saw a series of notches on the table top.

At first glance, it was clear that it was a trace of being hacked by a sword.

I see…

Seeing this, Wang Ye instantly understood.

"No ..."

At this moment, Aji on the side said: "You don't have anything, what kind of inn do you open?"

hey hey hey...

The guy just smirked at Aggie's words.

Didn't say much.

"Okay, okay..."

Seeing this scene, Aji said: "Everyone is on the same road, and I won't make things difficult for you..."

"What do you have?"

"Meat buns, big knife meat, rotten meat noodles..."

Hearing Aji's words, the guy changed his tone and introduced.

“It’s good to have a bowl of plain noodles for one person…”

At this moment, Wang Ye said: "We have been on the boat for a long time, and we can't see meat..."

"If there is even a little bit of oil and water in the bowl, don't blame us for falling apart!"

As soon as this remark came out, the guy's eyes lit up.

Immediately afterwards, he said: "Come on, wait a moment..."

"Su noodles will be here soon!"

As he said that, the fellow ran towards the kitchen as if flying.

"No ..."

Seeing this scene, Aji frowned, and said: "Old money fan, are you too tight?"

"I know it's not cheap..."

"But you can't save money from your mouth, can you?"

"We have no oil in our stomachs..."

"okay…"

Before Aji finished speaking, Wang Ye interrupted: "This is a black shop..."

!!!

As soon as this statement came out, everyone present couldn't help being stunned.

Especially Aggie.

"Black shop?"

Hearing these words, Aji looked around warily: "Old money fan, don't scare me..."

"How did you know that this is a black shop?"

bang, bang, bang
Seeing Aji's question, Wang Ye knocked on the table in front of him, and said in a low voice, "Look at the notches on the table..."

"Jagged, jagged..."

"The edge is not smooth, it is obviously left by the sword chopping..."

"And ah..."

When Wang Ye was speaking, Chen Chong who was beside him nodded his head: "This table has obviously been cleaned..."

"It's just that I didn't wash it seriously..."

"Among the traces of chopping, there are still some residues..."

As he said, Chen Chong touched the mark with his finger and put it under Aji's nose: "Smell..."

Hearing Chen Chong's words, Aji sucked hard.

As soon as the time came, a stench went straight into my brain.

vomit!
After retching, Aji looked at Chen Chong and said in a low voice, "The surname is Chen!"

"Are you fucking picking your feet?"

I'm so...

As soon as Ah Ji said this, Chen Chong cursed: "You are the only one who picks your feet!"

"I'm a cook, what's wrong with my feet?!"

"What does it smell like if you didn't pick your feet?"

Looking at Chen Chong in front of him, Aji said, "It stinks..."

"Still fucking up!"

"It's the stench of human fat!"

While Aji was talking, Wang Ye wiped a little with his finger and smelled it: "And it's quite fresh..."

"I'm afraid someone died recently!"

Human Grease!
As soon as this remark came out, it wasn't just Aji.

Xiao Muyun, Bai Luhan and the others were also stunned.

They didn't even think about it.

In this seemingly normal inn, there is such a terrible thing.

Shocked, they looked at Wang Ye with a trace of suspicion in his eyes.

How did Wang Ye know that it smelled of human fat?

"Old money fan..."

At this moment, Li Qinglian looked at Wang Ye and said, "How do you know it's made of human fat?"

"And how can you tell the degree of freshness?"

"Could it be that you..."

snort!
Hearing this, Wang Ye snorted coldly, and said, "I was also an existence who traveled all over the world back then..."

"If you can't even recognize this thing..."

"Eight lifetimes ago, I was turned over by human medicine and chopped into stuffed buns!"

hiss!
As soon as this remark came out, everyone recalled the big knife meat and rotten meat noodles reported by the buddy just now.

If the table is the fat of men.

Aren't the Big Knife Meat and Rotten Meat Noodles just...

Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but gasp.

At the same time, he couldn't help looking at Wang Ye with admiration.

"Eh!"

Just when everyone was surprised, the guy came over with a tray: "Here comes the plain noodles!"

As he said, he put plain noodles in front of everyone: "Guest officers, please use it slowly!"

While speaking, he looked at everyone meaningfully.

Then he turned around and returned to the kitchen.

At this moment, everyone finally saw the clue.

The guy seemed ordinary.

But when one person served so many bowls of plain noodles, he walked so fast that he didn't even spill a drop of noodle soup.

So obviously there is martial arts in him.

He just hid his interest.

"No ..."

Realizing all this, Bai Luhan couldn't help it: "How many people have been murdered in this black shop?"

"Then shall we destroy them..."

"To rectify the universe?"

"It's a fart!"

Wang Ye rolled his eyes and touched the table.

Putting the chopsticks into the bowl again, he said, "The traces on this are all new, and the fat is also fresh..."

"Chopsticks can't afford a little bit of oil in the soup..."

"It means that this inn has only been a black shop for a while..."

"With such an arrangement, it is very likely that the original shopkeeper was killed to intercept someone!"

Kill someone? !
Hearing Wang Ye's words, everyone looked at each other.

At the same time, he whispered: "Who are you going to kill?"

"he!"

As he spoke, Chen Chong looked at the entrance of the inn and said in a low voice.

Follow his gaze.

I saw that a young man in the corner of the passenger ship had already brought a package and came to the inn.

And the moment he entered the inn.

All the diners turned their attention to him.

It is different from looking at Wang Ye and others.

These diners looked at the young man with an imperceptible killing intent.

It's like staring at some prey.

"No ..."

Looking at the scene in front of him, Bai Luhan asked, "Why did they kill him?"

"What are you doing?"

Hearing this, Wang Ye trembled when he raised his hand: "This is all about the Jianghu..."

"Are you tired of inquiring and inquiring?"

"Do you still want to taste the saltiness after passing a dung truck?"

After being shuddered by Wang Ye, Bai Luhan curled her lips.

But at this moment, the young man found a corner and sat down.

He glanced at the table twice.

At the same time, he said, "Have a bowl of plain noodles!"

"I've been on a boat for a long time, and I can't see meat..."

"If there is even a little bit of oil and water in the bowl, don't blame me for turning my face!"

The young man's voice was extremely low.

There is also a hint of fatigue in it.

(End of this chapter)