I won the Shenhao Jackpot

“Huh? Xiao Cai? Mo Qing pulled the young woman back. What’s wrong? Uncle Zeng scolded you again? ”

“Sister Mo, I really can’t do it… I… I quit… Uncle Zeng scolded me again…” The young woman saw that she had gone to the city from the countryside to work, her eyes were clear, she had no scheming, and there were some freckles on her face, “The night before, he had a fight with his son and was injured, and today he took me out of anger…”

“Xiao Cai, don’t cry first, don’t worry, in this way, I will go up with you and persuade Uncle Zeng.” Mo Qing comforted softly.

After a pause, she explained to Shen Hao. “Shen Hao, this is Xiao Cai, the little nanny of Uncle Zeng’s family. Uncle Zeng is a former colleague of my dad and has a very good relationship with my dad. He, hey, the first half of his life was quite smooth, but this later life was somewhat unfortunate. ”

“Three years ago, Uncle Zeng’s wife Aunt Luo died, which hit him too hard. Before Aunt Luo died, she had a very good relationship with Uncle Zeng, and the old two were very affectionate. Every night, Aunt Luo would make soup for Uncle Zeng, and over time, before dinner, Uncle Zeng must drink a bowl of soup made by Aunt Luo himself, otherwise he would not be able to eat. ”

After Aunt Luo died, Uncle Zeng missed her soup very much, so he invited many nannies to come back, on the one hand, to take care of his food and living, and on the other hand, to make soup for him. Uncle Zeng said that if anyone can make soup with the same taste as Aunt Luo, he will give 500,000! ”

“Yo? So generous? Shen Hao was surprised. The heart said, this uncle Zeng is quite strange.

“However, after changing several nannies, the soup that comes out of the pot always tastes wrong.” Mo Qing shook his head. “Uncle Zeng and Aunt Luo, have a son, a little irritable, father and son, not very deal with. There are often spats, and even, there have been big fights. Because Uncle Zeng offered a reward of 500,000 yuan for the nanny to make soup, his son had a mustard in his heart, and he had already beaten Uncle Zeng twice… It is said that his son bought a house last year, and his great-uncle did not pay a penny. ”

“The night before yesterday, Zeng Chao hit Uncle Zeng again?” Mo Qing frowned and asked.

“Yes, I was beaten the night before, my ears were injured, and I was wrapped in gauze, which was quite miserable. Zeng Chao is really a beast, but Uncle Zeng shouldn’t be angry with me! The nanny “Xiao Cai” was sympathetic to the “Uncle Zeng” and a little resentful. “I’ve tried various ways to make soup for Uncle Zeng, and he always says that the taste is not right, not satisfied… Forget it, Sister Mo, I can’t do it anymore. I am resigning. ”

“Hmph! Zeng Chao, this kid, if it weren’t for Uncle Zeng’s pleading, I would have arrested him a long time ago! Mo Qing’s eyes were full of anger. This time, I want him to be optimistic! ”

“Shen Hao, let’s go to Uncle Zeng’s house to take a look. Uncle Zeng has been a little well-tempered in recent years, but he has always been good to me. He’s my dad’s iron buddy again-” Mo Qing said. “Just invite him to my house for a light meal tonight and let my father enlighten him.” Anyway, one more pair of chopsticks and one more bowl, it’s not a big deal, don’t you mind? ”

“I don’t care. There are many people. Shen Hao smiled.

“Also, this little girl just came out of the countryside, it’s quite simple, I went to persuade Uncle Zeng so that he wouldn’t embarrass the little girl.” Mo Qing took the shoulders of the nanny Xiao Cai, took Shen Hao, and entered the foyer.

This multi-storey small bungalow, a total of six floors, Mo Qing’s family lives on the top floor, is a double-storey apartment.

That great-uncle lived on the 5th floor.

The three entered the elevator and reached the 5th floor.

The door of Uncle Zeng’s house is still open.

The three entered the house.

I saw an old man in his 60s, sitting on the sofa, with a circle of gauze wrapped around his head, and a little bleeding from the position of his right ear, which seemed to be beaten lightly.

This is Uncle Zeng.

Unintentionally, Shen Hao opened his yin and yang eyes and looked at the face of this great-uncle, and his heart was slightly stunned, thoughtful.

At this time, Uncle Zeng’s face was angry, and when he saw the nanny Xiao Cai returning, he scolded. “! Get out, get out! I’m going to fire you! ”

“Uncle Zeng, don’t get angry.” Mo Qing hurriedly persuaded. “Xiao Cai is young and insensible, it makes you angry, you have to bear more.”

“Xiaoqing, hey…” Seeing Mo Qing, Uncle Zeng’s face eased a lot. My life is really bitter. ”

“Zeng Chao, that kid hit you again?” A cold light flashed in Mo Qing’s eyes.

“This is not filial piety, the family is unfortunate!” Uncle Zeng covered his right ear, “Hey… My ears are bleeding…”

“How can it make sense! Uncle Zeng, I arrested him right away! Mo Qing shot up.

“Forget it, forget it.” Uncle Zeng shook his head repeatedly. “I’m just this son, for your Aunt Luo’s sake, forget it, I can endure it.” Besides, I, a father, have also done something wrong…”

At this time, there was a popping sound in the kitchen.

“Ah! I was boiling soup and forgot to turn off the heat! Xiao Cai hurriedly said.

Mo Qing couldn’t help but introduce Shen Hao to Uncle Zeng, so he ran into the kitchen with Xiao Cai.

Shen Hao thought about it and followed in.

I only heard Uncle Zeng’s voice shouting. “Stop staying up! Don’t boil this soup! You’ll never get that taste! ”

In the kitchen.

Xiao Cai turned off the fire.

The soup is Uncle Zeng’s favorite lotus root rib soup. It is also the most common soup that Aunt Luo boiled during her lifetime.

“I really don’t understand, this lotus root rib soup is very ordinary, I have tried a lot of ingredients, and I still can’t cook the taste that Uncle Zeng wants.” Xiao Cai looked very distressed. “Moreover, Uncle Zeng told me that the lotus root rib soup that Aunt Luo boiled before her death was nothing more than ribs, lotus root, chives, ginger, cooking wine, pepper, refined salt, monosodium glutamate… No other special ingredients! Why can’t I boil her taste? ”

At this time, Shen Hao observed in the kitchen.

Suddenly, he found that in the corner of the wall, there was a package of “poisonous rats strong”.

Shen Hao’s eyes lit up.

He thought intently for a few seconds, then bent down and forcibly picked up the package of poisonous rats. “I think I might be able to brew the taste he wanted, that is, the lotus root rib soup that Aunt Naro boiled when she was alive.”

After that, Shen Hao walked over and put some poisonous rats into the soup.

“Shen Hao, what are you doing?” When Mo Qing saw clearly that what Ye Chen put into the soup was a poisonous rat, he shouted in shock. “What are you doing! That’s poisonous rat strong! ”

“I know. I just want Uncle Zeng to smell his familiar soup. Shen Hao smiled. Oh, some things, it’s really scary to think about. Hey—”

……

When Mo Qing and Nanny Xiao Cai saw Shen Hao putting poisonous rats into that pot of lotus root rib soup, they were scared and trembled a little.

Especially Mo Qing, she is engaged in criminal investigation work, so she is no stranger to the poisonous rat qiang, and even specializes in research.

Let’s just say it –

The lethal dose of poisonous rats to humans is 0.1 mg/kg, paraquat is 40 mg/kg to humans, and the lethal dose of arsenic to humans is about 1 mg/kg.

Therefore, the order of toxicity of the three is: paraquat poisonous rat strong arsenic, that is to say, poisonous rat stronger than arsenic is more poisonous, what consequences will people eat it, you can imagine!

Mo Qing was a little speechless – Shen Hao, you are poisoning in front of the people’s police! What are you thinking?

And at this time, Shen Hao wrote a task for himself——

“Ding task generation task content – the host brews a familiar soup flavor reward for Uncle Zeng – the system is analyzing the difficulty of the task, and the prize will be settled later”

……

At this time, a pot of soup fused with poisonous rat strength burst out a very complex and very strange taste.

It tastes strange, and I can’t tell if it’s fragrant or fresh, or something else.

Without saying a word, Shen Hao picked up the pot and walked outside the kitchen.

“Shen Hao! What medicine exactly do you sell in your gourd? Mo Qingxin followed behind like a fire.

If it weren’t for the fact that he knew something about Shen Hao and knew that he was not a bad person, Mo Qing would definitely forcibly subdue him at the first time.

Shen Hao walked out and put the soup pot on the dining table, “Uncle Zeng, right?” Come, you come and smell, is this the kind of lotus root rib soup that your wife Aunt Luo boiled before she died. ”

At this moment, Uncle Zeng had already smelled the soup, and saw that his eyes erupted with a long-lost light!

He stood up tremblingly, squinting slightly, and sniffing hard with his nose, “It’s so fragrant… It’s so fragrant! Oh, my God! So fragrant! It’s my wife’s soup! Absolutely! Can’t be wrong! This smell can be smelled even when I die and burn to ashes! ”

As he spoke, tears oozed from the corners of Uncle Zeng’s eyes.

In the next second, he rushed directly to the table, “Quick!” Hurry up and put me a bowl of soup! I want to drink! This soup is the kind my wife cooks! It’s been three years! Haven’t drunk it in three years! Kill me! ”

Mo Qing quickly glanced at it with an extremely strange and shocking gaze, and then took the lead and brought the soup pot up, “Okay, Uncle Zeng, since Aunt Luo has passed away, don’t miss the past anymore, no one is waiting for you in the past.” The rest of your life is still long, you should look forward… This soup, seeing things and thinking about people but things are wrong, in vain to increase sadness, or don’t drink it… Well, I’ll go to my house later, I’ll have a few drinks with my dad…”

After speaking, Mo Qing gave the nanny Xiao Cai a look, and then went out with a soup pot in a frenzy, and all the pot of soup was thrown out.

Nanny Xiao Cai hugged Uncle Zeng, sat back on the sofa, and kept softly soothing.

Mo Qing poured out the soup and shouted outside the door. “Shen Hao, you come out first.”

Shen Hao smiled and walked out.

Outside the door.

“… What’s going on here? As a criminal police officer, Mo Qing’s exploration of the truth is tireless.

At this time, she was itchy and couldn’t bear it, so she asked. “Quickly tell me, why is it that poisonous rats are strong, but they can boil the kind of soup that Uncle Zeng wants?”

“Well…” Ye Chen was a little helpless. Sister Mo, I’m afraid if I say it, you won’t believe in love even more. That’s a lot of negative energy—”

“Speak quickly! Hurry up! Mo Qing urged.

“Okay, I’ll be honest.” Shen Hao sorted out his thoughts. “When I first saw this uncle, I looked at his face for him.”

“Sister Mo before, you said that Uncle Zeng and the deceased Aunt Luo have a very good relationship, they are very affectionate, and they are very close to each other. But — it’s an illusion. ”

“Uncle Zeng’s husband and wife palace is uneven and full of cracks, which means that before he and Aunt Luo died, the relationship between husband and wife was very disharmonious, and it was difficult for the two to grow old and even difficult to end well. This is actually nothing, the husband and wife are not in harmony, the big deal is divorce, a shot and two scattered. But! In Uncle Zeng’s husband and wife palace, there is a trace of anger! ”

“Angry?” Mo Qing trembled slightly. “What does that mean?”

“The husband and wife palace has anger, which means that the husband and wife have turned against each other, and one party has already moved to kill!” Shen Hao is a serious way. “Besides, Uncle Zeng, the Palace of Sickness is very bad.”

“The Palace of Sickness, located under the Yin Hall, is located in the middle of the nose bridge, representing a person’s health, resistance to disease, accidental injuries and other things. Therefore, it is required that the palace of sickness be full and moist. But Uncle Zeng’s palace is broken and has dark spots. That said, there was a big problem with his physical health. ”

“I looked very carefully, Uncle Zeng’s Sickness Palace still has Qingqi, this is the main food poisoning, or drug use.”

“Combined with the perspective of traditional Chinese medicine, Uncle Zeng was breathless when he spoke, his voice was hoarse, his dog barked cough, and his lips were black, which is a symptom of chronic poisoning. He was poisoned not for a day or two, not a year or two, the toxin lurked in his body, at least for six or seven years. ”

“Later, I went to the kitchen and saw a pack of poisonous rat qiang in the corner, which was used, looking at the date of manufacture, it was something from three years ago. So, I gave it a try, and it really got me right… Huh-” Shen Hao smiled. “Sister Mo, now you should understand what’s going on, right?”

Hearing this, Mo Qing gasped!

The whole person’s back chills!

It’s terrifying to think about!

“Shen Hao… You… You mean… In fact, Uncle Zeng and Aunt Luo, all along… The relationship between husband and wife is actually not good, the relationship is not only on the verge of breakdown, but also… And Aunt Luo has already killed Uncle Zeng. Therefore, in the soup boiled every day, poisonous rats will be put in… And this kind of soup mixed with poisonous rats, its taste, no one can boil out… Uncle Zeng has drunk this poisonous soup for several years, and now the poisoning is deep, leaving great hidden dangers to his health…” Mo Qing’s voice trembled.

But she had accepted Shen Hao’s full reasoning.

“What, Shen Hao, since Uncle Zeng has been drinking poisonous soup for several years, why is he still alive, and besides, he still likes this soup taste?” Mo Qing broke the casserole and asked to the end.

“Maybe the poisonous rat that Aunt Luo bought is strong and fake, and the poison is weak.” Shen Hao analyzed. “In addition, when boiling soup, high temperature kills some toxins, and it is also possible. It is even possible that Aunt Luo’s plan is to let Uncle Zeng die slowly, so that she can completely clear her suspicions, but unexpectedly, she died in front of Uncle Zeng. This is harming others and harming oneself. As for why Uncle Zeng loves to drink this poisonous soup, this is a matter of taste, I can’t say. Some people also like to smell smelly socks. ”

Hearing this, Mo Qing nodded.

“Hey… It seems that the feeling is all fake. I don’t fall in love, I don’t get married, but it’s a wise move. Mo Qing was full of emotion.

“Sister Mo, you are too extreme.” Shen Hao smiled. “Good couples, model couples, there are still quite a few. For example, my parents are. By the way, I look at Uncle Zeng’s children’s palace, which is actually good. ”