The god-level detective who yearns for life

"Wow! The smell here is really drunk, I can't stand it, or Yudong, you should go in and investigate it yourself!" Xue Zhiqian, who has always been a bit of a cleanliness fetish, pinched his nose and said

"Okay, then you can stay here first, and I'll go in and visit. Han Yudong didn't want to force it, so he agreed to his proposal.

"Forget it. Hearing his words, Xue Zhiqian waved his hand again: "I'll go up with you." "

He suddenly remembered that he was recording a reality show, and if he gave up and retreated when he encountered a problem, it would obviously have a bad impact on his image.

"Okay. Han Yudong didn't have any emotion, just responded.

The two then walked up the wooden staircase of the stilted building towards the top.

Walking into the stilted building of Wang Pozi's house, you can smell a strong sour smell, which is very pungent.

Han Yudong stared at his brows and thought about it, and suddenly remembered that he seemed to have smelled this rich sour smell somewhere.

It is in a shop that specializes in preserved food.

"Is this the taste of pickled Chinese cabbage?" Xue Zhiqian seemed to know this taste as well, and said after thinking for a while

He couldn't help but have an idea in his heart about the smell of Wang Pozi's house.

Could it be that this is the taste of pickles pickled by Wang Pozi with stolen Chinese cabbage?

Han Yudong next to him also nodded when he heard what he said: "This taste is the taste of freshly pickled Chinese cabbage, generally speaking, a little white vinegar will be added to pickled Chinese cabbage, and the taste will not be very strong, but if there is too much of it, the taste will be more choking." "

"So Wang Pozi has just pickled a large amount of Chinese cabbage at home, so will it have such a heavy taste?" Xue Zhiqian continued his train of thought and said

"I think that's how it should be. Han Yudong nodded.

Meanwhile.

The audience in the live broadcast room also discussed what they said.

"If it's really the taste of pickled Chinese cabbage, it means that it is very likely that Wang Pozi stole it. "

"Just call the police directly, and arrest Wang Pozi for interrogation. "

"You can't be so impulsive, now things are really coming to light, if you act rashly, you will offend the nearby villagers. "

"So it's better to be steady. "

"But Wang Pozi is indeed very suspicious, let's ask him. "

“......"

Han Yudong thought for a while, then walked to the door of the room in the stilted building, stretched out his hand and knocked on the door.

"Uncle Po, is Uncle Po here?" he shouted loudly.

"Will you deliberately hide inside and not come out?" Xue Zhiqian guessed out loud;

As he was speaking, the door was suddenly opened from the inside, and a man in his forties, who was thin and thin, with scarce hair and a very ugly appearance, appeared inside.

Han Yudong knew that this man was Wang Pozi.

"Do you have anything to do with me?" Wang Pozi quickly skimmed towards the two of them with a pair of triangular thin eyes, and then saw the unmanned camera behind them, and suddenly showed a vigilant look.

"Are you the ones who have been filming in the village lately?" he asked, with a nervous look

"Yes, we're here to find out what you're doing, and we won't delay you for long. Han Yudong said out loud;

"Understand, what do I have to know about the situation?".

"Do you want to buy my cattle and sheep, then don't think about it, my cattle and sheep are not for sale!"

"I'm sorry, Uncle Pozi, you may have misunderstood, we are not here to buy cattle and sheep. Han Yudong hurriedly explained.

"Didn't you come to buy cattle and sheep?" Wang Pozi glanced at them with slanted eyes, and there was a slight puzzled expression in his eyes: "Then what are you here for?"

"Why don't you let us in first, I'm not too embarrassed to stand at the door. Han Yu said

"Yes, yes, uncle, let's go in first. Xue Zhiqian also said

"Alright then, come in. Wang Pozi hesitated slightly, then moved his body out of the way, and let the two people standing outside the door enter the hall.

Han Yudong walked in first, his eyes quickly scanned the room, his nose twitched, and he soon understood that the smell should be emanating from the back room.

I guess it's a place where pickled cabbage is made.

You still have to go in and take a look for yourself to understand if it's what you think.

"Uncle Po Zi, are you pickling cabbage in your house, this craft is still quite authentic, very sour. Han Yudong's eyes glanced at the room where the smell was emanating and began to praise.

"Hey~ What you said, didn't I say it, there is no old lady in the whole Wengcao Village who can compare with me in this pickled cabbage technique!" Wang Pozi immediately said proudly when he heard his words.

"That uncle, in that case, do you want to take us in to have a look, your place where pickles cabbage?" Xue Zhiqian secretly glanced at Han Yudong's expression and understood his thoughts.