Dali Temple Small Dining Room

Chapter 269 Hot and Sour Rice Noodles (3)

"The eldest daughter sounds noble and cannot be bullied. She can guard against the bright side but not the dark side!" Wei Fu's sighs rang out, "The villain took action and caused her to lose everything including her life and property! "

"Even the swords in the hands of these people don't believe in such things that damage moral integrity!" Liu Yuan snorted coldly and said, "Otherwise, how could the grandfather of the Yang family have started an internal strife with those people?"

"These thugs who lick blood from their knives and commit murder every day will not believe this. They will only believe the knife in their hands," Bai Zhu continued, paused, and a subtle look appeared on his face, "But those people But believe this!”

"Being born into a powerful family, whether it's money or power, all of it is in your hands from the moment you open your eyes!" Lin Fei said lightly, "None of these money and power are earned by themselves, so For them, it comes out of nowhere, without any reason, without any effort, and it comes to them too easily! As a result, they believe more and more in the destiny of wealth. Compared with the ordinary people who are struggling for their daily lives, their own lives are better. And so, it’s different!”

"With such wealth, they don't appreciate God's kindness and do some practical things, but it makes them take another path!" Lin Fei lowered his eyes and said, "They want to keep these wealth and power after death. When I get to the underworld, I want to be a high-ranking ghost dignitary, so I start practicing such evil arts!"

"So the tomb after death must be built extremely luxuriously, and all the glory and wealth should be brought to the tomb!" Wei Fu said, "With the wealth of gold and silver and the need for people to serve, the young lady who is still alive will be It has become a tool for them to enjoy a blissful and luxurious life after death!"

Under normal circumstances, these people would not dare to attack the eldest daughter of a noble family. Most of the people they attack are girls from ordinary people's families like Mrs. Chang.

"But the birth date of this sect girl is too 'unique', so even with this status, they will still find ways to attack!" At this point, Wei Fu paused and said, "The identities of those people are clear. You can't be fooled by someone like this daughter of the sect, otherwise you won't go through such a big circle and start again!"

For those illusory selfish desires, even the eldest daughter, who is also a powerful person, will use villainous means to destroy the eldest daughter's family in order to win people. It is really chilling.

Lin Fei looked at the portrait of the daughter of the clan for a moment and suddenly said: "This daughter of the clan met with an accident on her way back to her hometown. Her parents and brothers who passed away are still buried in Chang'an City. So... this daughter should also be incorporated into the clan. Which is the right one!”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was excited: "What Lin Shaoqing means is..."

"If what we expected is true, those people are here for this clan daughter. Even if the murderer breaks out into internal strife and kills the clan daughter, those people will not just let go of a 'Yin Yue Yin Sun Yin Shi' "A woman who was born," Lin Fei said, "so... the body buried in the mausoleum must not be that of the clan daughter!"

If this is really the case, the daughter of the clan may not be able to find peace after her death!

The dawn drum has just sounded, and the sky is gray, but the light is already shining through the public kitchen!

Those who prepare the morning meal naturally get up earlier than ordinary people!

"Master Wen doesn't look good today!" A Bing, who was kneading the dough, glanced at Wen Mingtang, who was chopping onions, and said.

Today's morning meal is noodles with scallion oil and fried eggs. I have made this morning meal several times. Ah Bing and glutinous rice balls are already very familiar with it, so Wen Mingtang is very relieved and gives up the main countertop in front. The two of them went to the back to help.

Hearing A Bing's words, Wen Mingtang raised his head and smiled at him, saying, "I had a nightmare all night last night and I didn't sleep well!" He couldn't help but yawn!

Ah Bing nodded when he heard this, glanced at Wen Mingtang, and said: "Let me tell you! Why does Master Wen look so depressed! His eyes are also a little blue. Master Wen should go and catch up on some sleep after making breakfast!" "

Wen Mingtang said "hmm" without trying to show off.

She didn't know when Lin Fei and the others left last night. After eating the hot and sour noodles and listening to them talk about the case for a while, Lin Fei asked her to go back and rest.

You have to get up early to make breakfast, you can't stay up late!

Lin Fei had good intentions, but after hearing about the daughter of the clan, although Wen Mingtang went back to rest early, he didn't sleep well all night and even had nightmares all night long!

Thinking of the content of yesterday's nightmare, the hand that was chopping onions couldn't help but paused, and Wen Mingtang looked a little dazed.

I don’t know if it’s because we are both women, but seeing the noble eldest daughter being plotted by villains to destroy her family, so deeply touches her heart, or maybe it’s because she has seen the portrait of that eldest daughter for a long time, and the appearance of that eldest daughter has been engraved in her mind. In my mind, after I went back and lay down yesterday, Wen Mingtang started to dream!

It was a quiet and desolate wilderness. A silver disk-like moon hung above the head, and the moonlight was clear and shining on the wilderness! In the dream, I seemed to be very familiar with this place, walking forward in the wilderness!

I don’t know how long I walked before I saw bamboo shadows dancing and swaying in front of me. There seemed to be a woman in a plain skirt standing between the dark bamboo shadows.

Ordinarily, the sudden appearance of a woman in a plain skirt in the middle of the night in a wilderness is somewhat like the opening of a ghost story in a scholar's storybook.

But in the dream, Wen Mingtang was not afraid at all. Instead, he quickened his pace and walked forward, shouting as he walked: "Miss Li!"

That clan daughter didn't have a title, so it wasn't wrong to call her "girl"!

Hearing this, the woman turned around and glanced at Wen Mingtang. She was the woman in the portrait. She glanced at Wen Mingtang with a sad expression and walked forward.

The woman moved forward, Wen Mingtang continued to chase!

One walked and the other chased. After an unknown amount of time, the woman suddenly stopped. Wen Mingtang took a few steps in a hurry and was about to catch up with the woman, but the woman suddenly turned around.

The face of "Miss Li" that I saw earlier changed instantly. The beautiful and dignified face became softer. There was an indescribable sadness in the loving eyes that looked at her!

This face... Wen Mingtang was shocked when he saw it. He opened his mouth subconsciously, wanting to shout out the word, and then... he woke up!

When he woke up, Wen Mingtang realized that he had broken out in a cold sweat. After washing himself with water, he wanted to continue sleeping, but he tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. When he finally fell asleep, he didn't sleep for long. Because it was time for the morning meal, I woke up.

"Master Wen!" Along with Tangyuan's exclamation, there was a sharp pain in his finger. Wen Mingtang subconsciously dropped the kitchen knife in his hand and looked down at the finger that was cut by the knife.

Red drops of blood gushed out from between his fingers. Wen Mingtang looked at the finger cut by the knife in a daze, and heard the chanting of glutinous rice balls echoing in his ears!

"Master Wen, don't move today! Your hands are the treasure of our public chef! You must take good care of them and get well soon... Ah Bing! Come and chop the onions, Master Wen, be careful and treat the wounds..."

The mumbling sounds kept coming, and the eyes suddenly began to heat up for no reason. As if instinctively, a feeling of extreme sadness suddenly emerged from the bottom of my heart.

Tangyuan, who was hurriedly looking for gauze, exclaimed when he saw it: "Master Wen, why are you crying?"

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