"Fang'er!"

"Miss Xiao is careful!"

As Xiao Yanfang finished speaking, two loud shouts rang out at the same time.

County Magistrate Lin and Xiao An looked at each other and then withdrew their gaze.

County Magistrate Lin was a little embarrassed, but it was definitely slandered by the girl's reputation.

After thinking about it, he said seriously: "Miss Xiao, don't talk nonsense. The coroner has just checked it. How could such a blunt weapon be done by a girl's family?"

Xiao Yanfang was speechless.

She was originally talking nonsense because County Magistrate Lin was very attentive to Xiao Yao.

Now that I saw County Magistrate Lin telling her seriously, I was so embarrassed and angry.

...........

Xiao Yao naturally would not give him any good face to the uninvited County Magistrate Lin.

But she was also a little curious: Why did County Magistrate Lin take Grandma Ding as his teacher?

What does he want to learn?

or,

What does he want to do?

Undercover?

spy?

County Magistrate Lin didn’t know Xiao Yao’s inner entanglement.

He first ate Xiao Yao’s three pieces of mung bean cake, drank two cups of tea, then he clicked his short legs in a daze, and said with a flattering smile: “Junior sister, where is the master?”

Seeing Xiao Yao looking at him like a fool, County Magistrate Lin still blushed with a pretty face.

He coughed and said seriously: "Didn't he tell my mother-in-law that day that I want to become a disciple? Today I came here to kowtow to the master."

County Magistrate Lin pointed to the pile of piles of silk, satin, jewelry and jade, and two ducks, three osmanthus ducks, and Fumanji's sour fish, sour ducks, and sour meat.

He added another sentence in his face:

"Junior sister, I have sour ducks, I've been looking for a lot of sour ducks. My sour duck has been around for a while."

"Aren't you here to investigate the case?"

Xiao Yao didn't understand what County Magistrate Lin was thinking. Xiao Yanmei's body had not been found yet, and the broken finger could not bring him any inspiration.

Who killed Xiao Yanmei?

An acquaintance or a stranger?

Have you made up your mind or planned for a long time?

It was just a single attack on her, Xiao Yanmei,

Or are they full of malicious intentions towards all the flower-like girls?

These days, Xiao Yao has been thinking about this a lot, and the rice has been changed from four bowls to three bowls.

It was so happy that Grandma Ding went to Fubao Temple to fulfill her wish.

Don’t blame Xiao Yao for thinking too much, but she heard Madam Zhou say in her previous life: She killed many people after having a habitual criminal in the old house of Xiao’s family.

Because Grandma Ding left, Xiao Yao lost her attachment to her hometown. At that time, she listened to it indifferently.

Now that I think about it, I can't help but think about it carefully.

"The case cannot be investigated in one or two days."

County Magistrate Lin did not feel ashamed of the title of a master of case determination, nor did he feel unconsciously let down the people.

He wrapped his arms around his neck, laying back tiredly, and complained to Xiao Yao:

"Oh, junior sister, you don't know. Senior brother is really tired these days. If it weren't for that playboy Zhou..."

"Ahem, sir."

Seeing that County Magistrate Lin showed the name of the man, he hugged the pig's trotter and panted before coming over, and quickly coughed lightly.

"Ahhaha..., so I'm really..."

County Magistrate Lin simply sang a short play:

"I'm really...thought for my brother..."

After adjusting a bitter-touch monster through many twists and turns, Lord Lin at least took the pit he dug through.

"Five years of sour duck? Is it delicious?"

"ah?"

Why does it turn so fast?

County Magistrate Lin was stunned for a moment before laughing: "This is a famous sour duck in Zhaonan. It is said that after the salt-grained fruit branches are smoked, the more steamed glutinous rice, the better the meat is. If it weren't for the disappearance of his shopkeeper... Yunyou, this good item would not be in your hands."

When talking about his expertise, County Magistrate Lin couldn't help but talk.

Alas, if you want to say that he is a big young man, there is something wrong with going, but he came to such a remote county and abandoned so many delicious foods in the capital that were waiting for him to taste. It was really bitter!

However, now that he has found a master, there will always be a turning point.

Humph, when I succeed in my studies in the future, I will switch to the capital!

"Junior sister, where is the master?"

Saimu Xingzi said he had done it, but Xiao Yao asked a lot about his own details, but he didn't find out anything.

When County Magistrate Lin realized it, it was already half an hour later.

He looked at Xiao Yao and asked Grandma Ding.

Xiao Yao sighed. It is said that this guy couldn't bear it after eating her mung bean cake, but who asked him to give him the sour duck that he had been divided into five years?

Yes, there are also those sour fish and sour meat that have been divided into four years.

Forget it, she helped him out for the duck and fish that had been lonely for four or five years!

......

County Magistrate Lin, who was sobbing and whimpering in Xuanchang's piano room, was almost crying without tears.

He didn't dare to say anything. Who knows what kind of temperament these laity masters have? What if this tests his patience?

Can't give up halfway!

The oath I made must be fulfilled with tears in my eyes!

What's more, the junior sister is right!

Grandma Ding, who had just returned, saw him playing the flute, and even praised him very rarely.

This is the right bet!

County Magistrate Lin thought that his mother-in-law must be shocked by his talent for self-learning!

Thinking of this, County Magistrate Lin cheered up and started the "Only Son Flute" again.

"Girl, just leave County Magistrate Lin, okay?"

Although Azuo looked at Heng, he was a little girl after all, and he was a little afraid of his parents in a county.

There are countless nobles who Xiao Yao met in his previous life.

Even the Texas Guards gave her delicious food and drink, and she offered her a Bodhisattva-like backyard, and she followed her everything and chose the best one.

I don’t know what kind of talent the Texas garrison got, but I dared not blaspheme the slightest bit of it.

During the years when the garrison was not dead, Xiao Yao's life was still very Xiao Yao.

Xiao Yao blinked her thick eyelashes, and the woman's heart was needled under the sea!

She and the Texas garrison were as innocent as water, but they still couldn't escape the fate of being settled in the autumn.

Thinking of his previous life, even if he was immersed in the spring, Xiao Yao's heart seemed to be cut into sorrow by the bunches of golden light, and it was hurt and painful.

Seeing Xiao Yao frowning and silent, Azuo tried his best to coax:

"Girl, let's go and tease Xiao Shasha?"

Xiao Yao reluctantly calmed down and raised his head and scolded Azuo: "Don't give people a nickname, and don't discriminate against others. He just temporarily lost his memory."

"oh."

Azuo bowed his head in a little disappointed state. It was rare to meet a good-looking and obedient man. She wanted to tease him well!

However, since the girl doesn't allow it, it's fine.

"Why are you so stupid? Didn't you say you were teasing?"

Xiao Yao walked out so far, but no one followed him, so he turned around and urged him again:
To be continued...