Chapter 319 Cooking God, please tell me!

Fang Chuansu always felt that what Luo Qingqing said was a bit too exaggerated.

But when they rushed to the scene of the crime with Yao Da and the others... No, it was the scene of the confrontation between Luojia Village and Dahe Village, and he realized that it was not that Luo Qingqing made people think too badly, but that he thought people too good.

At this time, the horse he rode over had already fallen to the ground covered in blood and flesh.

"We saw this thing first, so naturally it should belong to us! If you are messing around, then everyone should stop taking it!"

After the villager of Dahe Village finished speaking, he called on the younger generation of the village to beat the horse into meat paste!

When the people from Luojia Village saw it, they immediately went up to fight with them.

"What a joke! The things parked on our village's land belong to our village! You took it without warning and slaughtered our village's property wantonly, and now you still have the face to come here and beat it up?"

The villager of Luojia Village looked angry, and directed the younger generation of Luojia Village to beat the people on the opposite side.

Seeing that the two sides were about to fight again, Luo Qingqing shouted in a deep voice: "Stop!"

Hearing her voice, the people in Luojia Village were the first to stop.

Almost at the same time, everyone retreated to Murata's side, looking at Luo Qingqing neatly, as if they were waiting for her younger brother to give further instructions.

The people in Dahe Village all put down their weapons after hesitating for a while.

Min Liangcai girl, I can't afford to offend...

Besides, they didn't want to provoke Luo Qingqing at this time.

Nowadays, there are rumors outside that Luo Qingqing, Min Liang's vegetable girl, has something that can make people full, and... is willing to let everyone exchange it with money!
This kind of news, no matter who hears it, can't help being moved.

"What's going on? Who did it?" Luo Qingqing walked over and pointed at the bloody horse on the ground with a cold face.

Everyone was silent for a while, and no one was willing to speak out first.

"Since you don't say anything, it seems that you don't want to be private anymore." Luo Qingqing sneered: "Then the matter will be easy to handle!"

She called Shi Yan: "Go to the yamen to report the case, and say that someone committed a murder and killed the owner's horse!"

As she said that, she also took a look at Fang Chuansu: "Be sure to tell the people in the yamen that this horse belongs to a nobleman in Fucheng. It was originally just let go at our house, but I don't want to suffer such an unclear loss. ! Be sure to ask the adults to punish the perpetrators severely, lest the nobles blame you when the time comes!"

After hearing her words, everyone immediately panicked.

"Qingqing, um, this is your horse?" Muramasa looked at him nervously, panicked, with an expression of being finished and in big trouble.

When he asked this question, he also held a trace of expectation... Thinking, maybe Luo Qingqing just used words to scare them?
The village chief of Dahe Village also had a similar expression. At this time, he could no longer care about any grudges or grudges, and he stepped forward and asked anxiously, "Yes, that horse..."

"It belongs to the nobleman of Fucheng!" Luo Qingqing glanced at the two people coldly: "Anyway, I can't explain this matter..." She glanced at the bloody horse on the ground, and shook her head: "This horse It’s all like this, it’s man-made at first glance! Or the kind with particularly bad behavior! I can only leave it to the adults in the county to decide. Otherwise, the nobles in the prefecture will blame me, and I’m afraid I won’t be able to eat it Walk around."

Fang, a nobleman in Fucheng, Chuansu: ...

I didn't expect Qingqing to be so good at talking nonsense with her eyes open.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and he decided to stop talking nonsense at this time.

In order not to spoil people's affairs, they will be beaten at that time.

The people in Dahe Village all looked disheartened.

The people in Luojia Village were also extremely quiet.

After an indeterminate amount of time, someone finally stood up, wiped his face and said, "I did it! If you want to send someone to an official, send me alone. It has nothing to do with the rest of them. I am alone. Do things alone."

As soon as he finished speaking, the other people in Dahe Village immediately yelled, "How can it be your business alone? Everyone in Dahe Village is involved in this matter!"

"That's right, each of us has done it!"

Quite a few people even broke their jars and said, "Zuo has no way to survive. If the people from the government really come to arrest us, maybe we can still have a good meal for a few days!"

As soon as this was said, the people in Dahe Village all followed suit.

Even the people of Luojia Village, who had always had grievances with the people of Dahe Village, could not help but feel sad when they heard such words.

Many people couldn't help but think in their hearts: This world is already like this...why do they still make things difficult for each other?

Village Zheng couldn't help but said to Luo Qingqing: "Qingqing, if we really want to talk about this matter, we are all responsible. Can you stop people from reporting to the government?"

He said cautiously: "Let's sit down together, if we have something to say, can we discuss it?"

The people in Dahe village also looked at Luo Qingqing with the same expression.

"Whether you can sit down and talk about it depends on everyone's cooperation." Luo Qingqing smiled.

She said lightly: "After all, no one wants to deal with the government, right?"

"Yes, yes! Exactly!" The villager tried his best to smile, and the villager from Dahe Village, as if they had temporarily settled their suspicions, said in unison: "It's still a bit complicated... ...How about we sit down first and talk about it slowly?"

Muramasa said proudly and enthusiastically, "Go to my house!"

"With so many people, I'm afraid it's not easy to sit down no matter who they go to." Luo Qingqing shook her head and said: "But it's not good if someone stays or not. I think it's better to just leave it like this, just in front of the village ancestral hall If there is an open space, each family has a stool, and if there is a bowl, take the bowl, and if there is a kettle, take the kettle. Let’s sit down in front of the village ancestral hall and talk about it.”

"to make!"

Everyone agrees that there is no problem with this question.

The people in Luojia Village even went to prepare immediately after they agreed.

Seeing that the group of people who had been so dense just now dispersed in an instant, leaving only some weak people from Dahe Village, it made them feel a little embarrassed and cramped.

"I don't know what the village chief of Dahe Village is called?" Luo Qingqing walked over and asked with a smile.

The villager of Dahe Village laughed nervously: "My lord... surnamed Qian, Qian Baoshi."

"Qian Cunzheng." Luo Qingqing smiled and said, "I have something here. I want to ask Qian Cunzheng. I don't know Qian Cunzheng, but would you be willing to explain it to me?"

Qian Cunzheng smiled stiffly, not feeling that this was a multiple-choice question with options.

He smiled as much as possible and said, "God of Cooking, just ask, I will know everything, and I will say everything!"

It's quite literary...but what the hell is the God of Food?

(End of this chapter)

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