MTL - What an Audacious and Sly Servant!-Chapter 17 Night detective
Chu Yan held a saucer bun and sat by the window alone.
He had previously suffered 10,000 crit damage from Mei Qiandeng at the dining table, leaving an incalculable area of psychological shadow.
He wanted to eat a complete meal in silence, quietly.
In the small inn next door, most of the big men are also having breakfast, and two are loading.
Chu Yan looked at the scenery, ate his buns, and stared at the strong man. Occasionally, beware of whether Mei Qiandeng stole the gimmicks in his dish and counted them ...
Mei Qiandeng, who was sitting at a small table drinking porridge, was listening to Song Ge's old wife, and did not take Chu Yan's careful eyes to heart. Then, all of a sudden, I saw Chu Kun jumping up and making a strange sound of "ahhhhh". Mei Qiandeng immediately flew over and patted him on the back, helping him to slap down the **** stuck in his throat.
"Xiaolong, no one grabs a bun from you, how can you eat yourself like this?" Song Ge Lao shook his head with a sigh.
Chu Yan felt quite wrong.
Because a living man was so big in front of him, when Song Ge Lao said this, he took a **** from his plate and stuck it in his mouth!
"I found the problem!"
But Chu Yan now has no time to care about gimmicks with Mei Qiandeng.
"I just looked at the amount of manure. Each car has several bags less than before."
"Xiao Long, it's good for you to count!" Song Ge praised him sincerely.
Chu Yan rolled his beautiful eyes, and he didn't count them. The fertilizer packages were stacked together. The number was not clear at all, but the height had changed. The goods that were more than half a head taller than those who were out this morning turned out to be half a half shorter, which was very obvious.
Mei Qiandeng looked out the window. "It's really rare."
Chu Xuan looked down at the inn with his arms folded, and said with a gesture of dominating the world, "We went to the wrong place last night."
"Xiaolong, where did you go last night?"
Chu Yan's body was slightly swaying, his gas field was messy, and he was handsome for less than three seconds. He pretended not to hear Song Gelao's question, his eyes did not blink and stared out the window, but he had no focus. How could you tell Song Ge Lao that big-mouthed widower, he and Mei Qiandeng went to that kind of dusty place, how shameful! What's more, the old people's thinking is so conservative and definitely cannot be accepted. (You are more conservative.)
Song Ge turned to Mei Qiandeng. Mei Qiandeng bluntly said: "I went to a nun on the west slope."
Hey! Reckless husband! How can you betray your teammates!
Chu suffocated.
"Oh ~ Ni ~ Gu ~ 庵 ~ ah ~" Song Ge is not a conservative and pedantic master. He raised an eyebrow at those two people, his smile was dim, apparently he has found out from Chu Yi's reaction and years of life experience. Get the truth. "Xiao Long, you are not too young, and you should learn what you should learn. The old man has a collection of spring paintings and will return to your temple."
Chu Yan's face turned red.
"Gao Lao, you are disrespectful!" He was annoyed, and really hated that he could jump off the third floor and take a quiet picture without any light work. The crown prince was even more shy and innocent than the little daughter-in-law. He can usually act quite well, but the result is a very thin-skinned master, which can't be joke.
You see Mei Qiandeng, super calmly standing beside while eating buns and staring.
"Someone is pulling goods into that inn," she said.
"Go and see what mystery is in that little inn." When Chu Yan said this, he squeezed a small window with Mei Qiandeng. Chu Yan felt crowded, twisted his body, and turned to stare at Mei Qian. light. Why isn't this so unsightly, Prince Ben wants to stand by the window, please let it go.
Mei Qiandeng rose in the air and flew out of the window. It was as fast as lightning, there was no trace in the blink of an eye, but her dress corner was blown by the wind, and swept across Chu Jun's face for a moment. Chu Yan: "..." (Angry!)
On the big tree by the roof.
Hiding two people.
Ink Table: "My son, after His Highness left yesterday, we left a personal surveillance of the little tea shop by the road."
Mei Qiandeng is habitually unavailable, see below.
Ink table: "The tea shop Xiao Er has been guarding, and some caravans staying in that tea shop, they use a note to pass the message. That tea shop should be an information transfer station, but the specific content of these people is It's unknown for whom to take orders. For sure, they are all business people. "
Mei Qiandeng listened, nodded, and cherished the words: "smuggling?"
"It's very likely."
"I'll go back to the newspaper." Mei Qiandeng didn't dare to stay longer, and he walked and stopped. He turned to Mobiao and said, "Be careful with everything."
As soon as the ink sheet was stunned, he felt an arrow in the small heart, and the whole person was rippling in the spring breeze. When she bowed her head, she smiled coyly. "Mei-mei ..." Mei-mei is not only handsome, but also good. Ink watch looked up again, "boy ????" Where is the shadow of Mei Qiandeng.
Since the emperor Chu Yu's emperor took office, he has opened up many policies to benefit the people, especially in agriculture and commerce. Although the results have been significant, there can be advantages and disadvantages. The relaxation of management has also made it easier for some people to find out and engage in unscrupulous trading.
That day, Chu Yan finally stayed up to night. This uncle was excited all day and was eager to try. He had set off from the capital for nearly ten days, but has been clueless. He was very anxious at first, afraid that he would not be able to complete the task entrusted to him by his father. This time he finally got some clues. Let the Prince Edward show his power.
"Hey, man, can you take me directly to the opposite roof, don't you?" Chu Yan's dark eyes were star-studded, no, there were two clusters of beating flames.
Mei Qiandeng nodded and did not speak.
The fifteen-year-old prince has not yet developed well. Looking at the slender man, he has thin arms and legs, and he doesn't have a few flesh. The female Han Meizhi Qiandeng, who practiced perennially, raised her eyes without blinking, straightened up, and flew out of the window. Her slender legs draw a sharp curve back and forth in the air. The night is silent, but the wind is roaring, but Chu Yan has not responded. The tone in her mouth has not changed, and the person has changed places.
Hello, Mei Qiandeng, let me inform you in advance, so that the Prince can be prepared!
Chu sighed.
Mei Qiandeng didn't care about him. After focusing on searching the small inn, he found a safe place and flew again with Chu Chu. In a blink of an eye Chu Chu moved from the roof of the inn to the bushes in the corner.
Hiss-so exciting!
Behind Chu Qiang Mei Zi Mei Qiandeng, she looked at her and looked around.
The backyard of the small inn is full of goods, there are several warehouses, either locked or unlocked, and unguarded.
Chu Yan and Mei Qian did not move.
"There may be institutions." Chu Yan said solemnly.
When he said this, he added many possible pictures on the basis of his reading books. For example, there are very thin black iron wires in front of the warehouse that are hard to detect with the naked eye. People move their hands and feet when they move quickly Neck; maybe there is a mechanism on the door or floor of the warehouse, which will emit poison arrows or gas ...
His brain fills up and he can't stop at all. The goods are in the warehouse. You must go in to check whether they are open or locked? The soldiers often say that soldiers don't tire of conspiracy. If they want to escape, the problematic cargo may be the safest place. So go to the unlocked warehouse first, but the unlocked warehouse seems to be unlocked, but there may be institutions, extremely powerful institutions ...
The organ may be ... (Please see the officers to connect to the previous paragraph by themselves, and then enter the infinite loop mode.)
Mei Qiandeng didn't sting him. Her hands seemed to have eyes, and she took Chu's hand very accurately.
Chu Yan slammed and yelled, "What are you doing?"
"You follow me."
Then, Mei Qiandeng took Chu Yi to the door of a room, turned back and pointed to Chu Yi, pointing to the ground, meaning: "You are waiting for me in the same place." Chu Yan's eyes widened, how could this self talk to himself, keep talking to me! Mei Qiandeng didn't get angry with him. People flashed into the room and flashed out in a moment.
Chu Yan's anger was not finished.
Chu Yan: "What do you do?"
The key in Mei Qiandeng's hand was exposed to Chu Yan. She went in and stole the keys. It was the shopkeeper's room.
Chu Yan: "..."
The next moment, Mei Qiandeng broke all of Chu's illusions. She directly opened the first locked warehouse door, walked in boldly, and researched the goods.
Chu Yan: "..."
Frankly, Chu Yi was disappointed. What about the agency? What about Dark Arrow? What about poison gas? Want to escape?
"Look here." Mei Qiandeng called him.
Chu Yan looked back and looked at Mei Qiandeng. I saw Mei Qiandeng standing in the corner. There were many empty sacks at her feet. The words "manure" and "an" were faintly visible on the sack, which should be the previous relief materials. Anxi County relies on the Green Loo River, and there is only one official road to Anxi County. Whether it is the emperor's sent out or the county's own purchase of materials, they must pass through this town and enter Anxi.
But now, these disaster relief fertilizers have empty bags.
Could it be that there are really heavy taste officials who privately deduct manure? !!
Chu Yan was stunned.
When he was distracted, Mei Qiandeng quickly put a sack into Chu's hands. Chu Xun immediately jumped his feet and tried not to yell. He gritted his teeth and spit out the words between his teeth: "stuff for dung! You give it to me! Are you looking for death!"
Mei Qiandeng was indifferent and even had to go in. He helped Chu Yi open the sack and motioned him to watch.
Chu was annoyed, rolled her beautiful eyes, and just peeked down. He didn't want to give Mei Qian a face, and he couldn't pull his face down. Peeking a little, my intuition is a bit wrong, but peeking too fast, I can see clearly in the blind light.
No, he peeked again.
Ok?
Shouldn't the manure be black, and if it's not good, it should be yellow.
Why is the unknown object stuck in the sack gap white?
Hey, forget it.
Chu Yan gave up his unilateral competition, and Zai carefully looked inside and outside the sack. He squatted down, shaking out some small white particles in the palm of his hand, rubbing his studies.
What are these?
Mei Qiandeng also felt sporadic. She lowered her head and frowned, and stretched out her index finger without hesitation. She tasted it in silence, and dipped more wet white particles on her wet finger.
But this time she didn't send it to herself.
Mei Qiandeng took advantage of Chu Yi's intensive research, and unexpectedly-shoved that finger into Chu Yi's mouth quickly and accurately.
Chu Yan: "Well ...!"