Joy of Life

~ Date: ~09月20日~

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"The young master is back!" a manservant shouted.

All the next people were active, and began to prepare lunch. A large table was placed in the hall. Fan and the old lady were sitting on both sides, with a lot of dishes in the middle.

The feeling between the fields was a bit weird, because those who didn't do anything were staring at Fan Chong's chopsticks and didn't go to the backyard to eat. There were a few younger gimmicks who secretly swallowed in the dark, seemingly hungry. .

This is the unwritten rule of Earl's House. Under the strong demands of Fan Xian, after the acquiescence of the old lady, everyone has long been used to it - Piaget Beppu, as long as Fan Shaoye is eating in the government, he must have tasted every dish. After expressing satisfaction, others are allowed to eat.

Although I don’t understand why the young and gentle young masters have such arrogant thoughts, when there is a fan of the most close-knit big-eyed winter children, they tasted the salty before the Fan’s dinner, and they were utterly fierce. After rushing out of the government, everyone knows that this young master is still entitled to the shameless side of his children.

And when the winter girl cried and left, the old lady of the count was just sitting on the sidelines and did not add a word.

In the whole room, there was only a quiet chewing sound and a slight sound when drinking soup. All the people were quietly hanging down with their hands. Just like all the big families, the leftovers of the owner will always be sent to the place where the people live, as a reward for the lower class. So there is not much food for each dish, just a chopstick. Pointed into the mouth.

But he ate slowly, very carefully, his thin lips swayed, and he looked like two clear lights in one opening and closing.

The old lady of the Earl's House kept rubbing a statue in her hand, and she whispered in her mouth, but she did not make a sound.

After a long time, Fan Xian finally tasted all the dishes, smiled sweetly, with a soft light in his eyes, pointing to a plate of fried bamboo artemisia on the table, and told the servants: "This dish I like to eat."

The servants and the rings sighed with relief and quickly began to add food. Those who had no ministry could finally go to the backyard to eat, but another servant went to the kitchen and left all the remaining fried bamboo chops. In the hall, put it in front of Fan Xian.

"Grandma, please use rice."

Fan Xian stood up and saluted the old lady very respectfully, then took the rice bowl with both hands and politely placed it in front of the old lady. And he himself was holding a bowl of rice, kept licking the fried bamboo and artemisia on the plate, chewing, and a smile in his eyes, just the kind of smile on his pretty face, It seems extraordinarily weird, just like he finally found something that he has been searching for for a long time.

But I don't know why, the waiters on the side looked at the smile on the face of this 12-year-old boy, and thought of the heavy slap in the face of the housekeeper in the morning, and the heart was cold for no reason.

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"I will go back to the house to eat."

Fan Xian said to the ring around him, then carried the plate of fried bamboo artemisia, and a bowl of white rice, went to his bedroom in the courtyard. At this time, the old lady had not finished the meal. It was a very rude thing for the younger to leave, but the old lady did not say anything.

Back in the room, he took some vomiting powder and swallowed it directly, then put his finger into the throat, digging hard, finally spit out the rot of the belly, and then dare not sneak, from the drawer I took out a few pills that I had, and swallowed it with water. I used the gas to transport the whole body. I found that there really was no problem, and I just let go of my heart.

He glanced at the fried bamboo and artemisia on the plate, smiled a bit, and then poured it into the toilet behind his bed - the poison in the dish, the "cat button" that the secret agents often use in the supervision.

"Cat button" is a kind of citrus-like fruit growing on the southern island. It is very beautiful, the flowers have a strange spicy flavor, and the toxins are among the fruits of this fruit. .

Because the cat's button juice is mixed into the food, it is not easy to discolor the food, and it will not smell abnormal. It will increase the flavor of the food, so it is often used by the secret agent of the supervision institute to carry out assassinations that need to be deceived. After the poison enters the abdomen, it will start to work in the evening, causing people to die and convuls, especially like an infection, it is difficult to find the real cause of death.

Fei Jie is the ancestor of the hospital to prepare poison, and Fan Xian is the only apprentice of Fei Jie, so when he eats the first fried bamboo and artemisia, he immediately tastes it - the cat button has no taste, the only The flaws will bring a bit of bitterness - the poisoned assassin actually knows that the juice of the cat's button is mixed into the bamboo artemisia that is already bitter, which is really a very powerful figure.

Fan Xian did not immediately leave the detoxification, just afraid that the old lady was shocked. But at this time, he suddenly felt a little scared. His courage was also a little bigger. If it wasn’t for the cat button that he thought, but some kind of acute poison, he was afraid that he was already dead.

After paying confessed to him, he always pays attention to his diet. He is afraid that the niece in the Earl of Kyoto will be poisoned by himself, so he will have the strange scene when he was eating. He was afraid that the poison he had eaten did not poison himself, but he poisoned the people in the house, so he asked all the dishes to be one by one, just like the legendary **** in the palace dedicated to the trial.

Although Fan Xian believes that his life is more important than anyone else, he is not willing to let innocent people die because of themselves.

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Seeing that the young master came to the kitchen, the servant stood up quickly and took a bench to sit with him. He smiled and asked: "Young master, did you want to eat if you didn't eat enough?"

Fan leisurely smiled and said: "Fried bamboo and artichokes like to eat."

The chef stood next to him and laughed: "The young master likes it."

"Well, it's quite fresh. When did you buy it?" Fan nodded hard and asked carefully.

"Buy in the morning, naturally fresh."

"Right, have anyone outside the government come to the kitchen today?"

"The old woman who sent the food was sick. He had his son come."

"Nothing, then I will go first." Fan took a piece of meat from the dish that the chef handed over, and chewed and smiled shyly. "Don't tell my grandmother to go to the kitchen to steal."

Looking at the little boy leaving the kitchen, the servants began to talk about it. They said that the private person of the count was really good. There was no such thing as a bad habit of the children of the right, except that the rules of eating were really big.

In a narrow street in Zhangzhou Port, Fan Xian fingers hooked the back wall of a building, and the arm was forced. The whole person climbed in like a singular cat. This is the home of the old dish.

There are only a dozen people in the Earl of Beppu. In addition to the exchange of a ring, they are all locals. For so many years, they are not very doubtful. Although the old Hafan who has served the dishes has also seen it, but I heard that his time is so good, I know it is weird.

Old Ha's room was dark, but in Fan's eyes, it was like the daytime, he walked silently into the room, smelling a trace of blood on his nose.

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