There is a kind of scholar

Chapter 93 Su Xian: I have a pair of luminous shoes
"That's right, the villain has already said that there is only charcoal in this warehouse, and no bandits are hidden." The clerk with a bruised nose and a swollen face complained.

Tang Shujing dropped the charcoal, clapped her little hands, and told the detectives: "Come here, take down all the stacked baskets. I want to check them one by one!"

The subordinate clerk, who had a bruised nose and swollen face, wanted to stop him, but was pushed away by Tang Shujing.

So very smoothly, the neatly stacked baskets were moved down.

Tang Shujing was very motivated and went into battle personally, searching basket after basket, hoping to find the gold and silver hidden under the charcoal.

Su Xian walked around the warehouse while staring at the energetic Tang Shujing.

If she really finds something unusual, this girl will definitely scream.

Hey, I'm really a talent, let this female tyrannosaurus help me work... Su Xian's mouth curled up.

However, as time passed, Tang Shujing went through most of the baskets in the warehouse one by one, but she didn't find a tael of silver or gold. They were all charcoal!
She was a little discouraged but didn't give up.

It's just that under her agitation, she actually used her hand that touched countless charcoals to grab... scratch her face...

And her white dress was also stained black by charcoal, making her look extremely miserable.

Su Xian looked at himself. His head, face, and shirt were all clean, only his shoes were a little dirty.

Because this warehouse seems to be specially used for storing charcoal, over the years, a thick layer of "charcoal powder" has accumulated on the ground. As long as you walk around in the warehouse, your shoes can be contaminated.

Su Xian stamped his feet and ignored it.

Soon, it was noon and the sun was in the sky. In the No. [-] warehouse, Tang Shujing personally inspected the last basket of charcoal.

The result is no surprise, this basket is also full of charcoal...

Tang Shujing did not believe in evil, so she led the detectives to inspect the entire warehouse in detail, hoping to find a secret door or a hole in the ground.

But half an hour passed, and the detectives found nothing.

At this time, the bruised and swollen warehouse clerk smiled and was very satisfied with Tang Shujing's disappointed expression. He shook the bunch of copper keys in his hand and said with a smile:
"Tang Captou, it's past noon and everyone is hungry. Why don't you stay for a quick meal before leaving?"

"no need!"

Tang Shujing couldn't hold back her delicate oval face. She waved her hands angrily and waved her hands to the police officers to leave the warehouse and quickly returned to the place where the horses were stored outside the dock.

Then they got on their horses and rode away.

"You...wait..." Su Xian remained where he was, stretching out a hand to try to stay.

But Tang Shujing and the police officers, who looked ugly, had already disappeared.

"That's all, the mission has been completed anyway." Su Xian shook his head, boarded Lin Chuan's carriage, and ordered the driver to drive away.

On the carriage, Su Xian began to analyze the gains of this trip.

It was clear that nothing was gained from the trip.

What is stored in Warehouse No. B is really charcoal, and only charcoal...

Then the question becomes, if it is really charcoal, it can be transported directly to Hejian Inn. Why did they bother to hold a secret meeting for such a trivial matter last night?
It’s unreasonable!

Su Xian frowned and pondered for a long time, and finally had to guess: "Zhilan went up to the beam to eavesdrop last night, but she didn't hear everything, and she even only heard three key words..."

"In other words, what the group of people discussed last night was not about transporting charcoal to Hejian Inn... It was just because Zhilan only heard those three keywords, which made me misjudge..."

"Then what exactly was the matter discussed in their secret meeting?"

"..."

While he was deep in thought, Su Xian suddenly smelled the aroma of meat, which aroused the greed in his stomach.

It was already past noon, and he had been hungry for a long time. Now that he smelled the smell of meat, he felt unbearably hungry.

When I opened the side curtain of the carriage, I saw that this place was a small market town outside the city. The smell of meat came from the foot shop on the roadside...

Su Xian ordered the car to stop, entered the foot shop and had a delicious meal.

After walking out of the foot shop, he saw someone slaughtering live sheep on the roadside. Su Xian remembered that Yang Zhilan liked to eat lamb chops, so he bought two large fan chops and planned to cook them at home tonight so that she could eat them all.

Enter the city and return to Corner Tower Street.

He took the cage full of books and two large lamb chops out of the carriage, rewarded the coachman with a piece of silver, and ordered him to return the carriage to Lin Chuan.

After the carriage left, Su Xian stopped at the door of the house, chatted with Zhang Cuihua in front of the stinky tofu stall next door, and then opened the door to return home.

As soon as I closed the door bolt, I turned around and saw Yang Zhilan appearing at the stairway of the second floor.

She is short in stature and looks thin, but Su Xian understands how terrifying lethal power is hidden in her thin body.

Since Yang Zhilan moved in, she has really changed day by day, and her complexion and complexion are getting better.

Although the clothes Liu Huixiang gave her were semi-old, they gradually gained some beauty after wearing them. However, she was still too thin and needed to be recuperated...

Without waiting for Su Xian to speak, she automatically went downstairs and took the two large lamb chops. Although her face was expressionless, Su Xian still noticed that her eyes lit up.

"Let's cook at home tonight and make your favorite lamb chops."

Yang Zhilan didn't reply and silently sent the lamb chops to the kitchen.

Su Xian went upstairs to the study, took out the books from the cage and put them on the bookshelf. He took out a volume and sat down to review his lessons.

After a while, Yang Zhilan came back, sat cross-legged on the ground silently, and looked at Su Xian with some doubts.

Su Xian then told the results of the trip to the dock.

"This thing is totally weird!" Yang Zhilan said at last.

"Yes, it is indeed very weird. But there are no clues at the moment, so that's it."

After Su Xian finished speaking, he continued to study his homework.

Yang Zhilan frowned and thought for a while, then finally gave up, closed her eyes and began to rest.

In the quiet afternoon, the cool breeze pours in from the window, and occasionally there is the slight sound of the scroll being unrolled or rolled up, which is peaceful and peaceful.

at dusk.

Su Xian dropped the book, stretched and said, "It's getting late, let's stew the lamb chops first."

The two came to the kitchen and started handling the ingredients. Yang Zhilan showed off her other unique skill for the first time - knife skills.

"Wonderful, when we can't survive anymore, we can open a restaurant together. You chop the vegetables and I cook." Su Xian praised.

After handling the ingredients and ingredients, Su Xian ordered Yang Zhilan to light a fire and start stewing the mutton chops split into two large pots.

In the process of lighting the fire, Yang Zhilan's "old habit" broke out and suddenly dropped a burning twig to the ground.

By coincidence, the flaming branch fell right at Su Xian's feet.

"careful!"

Yang Zhilan's expression changed slightly, and with a flash of lightning, she took the water ladle in her hand and prepared to scoop out the water to put out the fire.

Su Xian looked down and was about to say, "It's okay."

But then, he saw brilliant flames coming out of his shoes, with a soft hissing sound, and green smoke coming out, burning all the way around the shoes!
Su Xian was stunned.

Soon, the smell of gunpowder smoke penetrated his nostrils, which was a bit choking, which brought him back to his senses.

Then his expression changed drastically, and he said in shock: "Gunpowder!"

At the same time, Yang Zhilan's slightly startled cry came from behind: "Divine Thunder!"

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