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Then, moved on to the Braised Pork Ribs.

Zhu Yan and the others stared straight at her movements. She fed the ribs into her mouth, chewed them twice, and frowned slightly.

"What's wrong girl?"

someone asked.

Su Rao spat out the bones calmly, "It's a bit salty, but the meat is soft and rotten, so don't chew too hard."

Everyone: "..."

Is this what they want to ask?
How on earth could she eat these things without any psychological burden after playing with the bones for so long?
Zhu Yan couldn't help asking this question.

While eating, Su Rao said: "If you have been hungry for five or six days, let alone touched a human bone, even if there is a rotting corpse next to it, covered with maggots, you will be the same when facing this plate of braised pork ribs." I can eat it."

"...Probably, no way."

Bamboo Banquet felt chilly for a while.

He had experienced a period of wandering before he met the son, but he was lucky, and he could always meet some kind-hearted people to fill his stomach.

Needless to say, after entering Yan's house, he was fed and clothed, and had no worries about food and clothing.

But he thought, no matter how hungry he was, he wouldn't be able to reach this level.

At that time, Zhu Yan was full of confidence in himself. It wasn't until later, when he really experienced the desperate situation, that he understood the meaning of his words.

"Aren't you hungry? If you miss this meal, what kind of snack can fill your stomach at night?"

Su Rao was noncommittal to his words, and reminded with a smile.

The others looked at each other, hesitantly picked up their chopsticks, picked some less disgusting meals and ate them quickly.

The only dish of green vegetables, even bottomed out in an instant.

Seeing this, Su Rao's smile deepened, Shi Ziye's secret guards had their own supernatural powers, but they had to practice their courage again.

If the hidden guards knew what she was thinking, they would definitely shout for injustice.

They have to go through layers of selection and elimination, and it took several years to get to their current position, and they have already cultivated a cold heart.

It's just that the new experience of holding a human bone back and forth like this is unprecedented after all, and it is inevitable to feel uncomfortable.

"When I'm free, I must have a good chat with that cook."

Zhu Yan muttered while chopping vegetables, seeing that the stir-fried lotus root slices were about to bottom out, he hurriedly shouted: "Put down that plate of vegetables, let me do it!"

"The boss is growing up, so he should eat more meat. Let us come here for oily and watery things like these."

Their chopsticks flew up, leaving only afterimages and splashes of soup.

Seeing this, Su Rao picked up a plate of cold cucumbers and hid in the porch, commented while eating: "You made a mistake just now, you need to use your wrists hard."

"Poke him in the ribs."

"Quick, there is someone stealing food next to you, catch him quickly..."

She was just watching the fun, but she still made such a high-profile provocation, everyone stopped at the same time, and looked at her in unison, "Girl——"

"Hey? Young master, why are you here?"

Su Rao stood up abruptly, and said behind them.

An Tang and the others froze, and hurriedly turned around and cupped their hands in a bow, "I will see you, Young Master."

After waiting for a while, no one answered.

Zhu Yan looked up, and there was no shadow of Yan Yun in the empty space in front of the Chuihua Gate. He looked back dumbfounded, and the corridor was also empty, except for a plate on the ground.

Figures flitted across the white wall, and there was laughter.

"I'll go to work first, you eat quickly, and get down to business after eating."

"Girl, she actually cheated!"

Antang and the others smiled wryly and shook their heads. With her skill, she might not be powerless to get away from them.

Besides, they wouldn't attack her either.

"Stop making trouble, hurry up, there are still a lot of things waiting to be dealt with."

As soon as Zhu Yan spoke, everyone didn't dare to delay any longer, and quickly started cooking.

After eating and returning to the courtyard, Su Rao had put together the five corpses completely, they continued the unfinished task before, and the group was busy until the middle of the night before returning to the golden mansion.

Before dawn the next day, the same thing started to repeat.

The newly dug up corpses would be sent back and forth non-stop, and soon the yard would not be able to hold them, so they knocked down the courtyard wall and used the nearby yard to put the corpses.

Picking bones, spelling corpses.

Then pick the bones, and then fight the corpse.

The hidden guards looked sleepy at first, but later learned to have fun, and began to tease them that they knew which bone belonged to which position better than Wu Zuo, and they might be able to follow the young master to solve the case if they had the opportunity in the future.

Of course, what Su Rao taught them were bones with obvious characteristics and very easy to identify.

With their help, the speed of fighting corpses has increased a lot.

Three days later, Cao De'an sent a few people, "These are servants transferred from the government office and several nearby counties, what do you want them to do, just ask the girl."

When they came in, they saw that the faces of the skeletons all over the courtyard were blackened.

Not to mention the prefect Cao, even Wu Zuo and the others were shocked. There hadn't been such a major case in Yunzhou for many years, and the pile of bones made people tremble with fear just by looking at them.

Su Rao walked from the pile of corpses to the gate of the courtyard, and asked Zhu Yan to take Wu Zuo to the side to briefly explain the situation.

"Thank you, Mr. Cao."

"It's not hard, it's not hard."

Cao De'an raised his sleeve and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. It's true that the He family brothers won't be pleased if the case comes out, but he, the prefect, may have done his best.

Unexpectedly, the situation was far worse than imagined.

He tremblingly said: "Did the He family have so many lives on their hands?"

"These are only about [-]%."

Su Rao looked at the suddenly sluggish prefect with pity, and continued: "The other places are still being dug."

"Three, three, thirty percent...there are so many three percent..."

Cao De'an's round face trembled violently, his chest heaved violently, as if he couldn't bear the result, "Impossible, the disappearance cases I have found are only about thirty or forty, even if everyone enters He's house, it won't happen." caused so many deaths..."

"There are a large number of kidnappers operating secretly in the southern border. From abducting young children to selling channels, they have a complete way, except for these..."

Su Rao paused, and said calmly: "The He family also sent people to remote villages and towns to buy a child...one tael of silver, and some even only need five copper coins."

"Five copper plates..."

Cao De'an paled, "How dare they, they are their own flesh and blood!"

"If it weren't for my own flesh and blood, I wouldn't dare to do this. After all, selling other people's children is against the law."

Many poor families are getting poorer and living more and more, and they are sold to other people when they are born, or they are just thrown away...

A sneer flashed across Su Rao's eyes, "Have you ever heard of the Baby Tower?"

"Baby Tower?"

Cao De'an's pupils shrank suddenly, "What place is this?"

"Baby Tower is not a place name, but a small building made of stones or mud tiles. In addition to dead babies, children who died young, or children who were infected with incurable diseases and were abandoned, there were also parents who were unable to support them. When they are born, throw them into the tower and starve to death."

"This, this is simply devoid of conscience."

Cao Dean trembled angrily.

Compared to him, Su Rao seemed unusually calm, "Not all parents are worthy of being parents. The He family took advantage of this and searched for young children to make money for him. Those who died here were either black households without household registration, or As a slave, life and death are in the hands of others."

"There are still some high-quality goods bought from the kidnapper."

The last three words are especially ironic.