"Well, most likely."
Ye Feng grabbed the cake and gnawed it with one hand, and held a thin turning stick in the other hand to pull the leg bone that he had cut before.
Pointing to the cross section, he said: "Look, this person's bones are slightly looser than those here in the capital. This is also one of the reasons that often occurs in cold areas."
Qi Jun leaned over to take a look, looked carefully, and stared with wide eyes.
Not found...
Ye Feng smiled and pushed him away, "I said just remember it. There's no reference... well, there's no comparison. It's hard for you to tell."
Qi Jun thought about it, so he stood aside and continued to serve the adults and children.
He now likes this "little hedgehog" very much, although he doesn't know why, maybe he just thinks that it is squatting in Ye Feng's hat, and the black and white border that comes out of it is particularly vivid.
I also think this little guy is extremely spiritual. A pair of dark black bean eyes seemed to be able to understand human speech. Qi Jun also wanted to find one like this.
While thinking this, Ye Feng continued to analyze.
"The terrain of the small restaurant is very good. Not to mention extending in all directions, it is also the only way from Changganfang to the market. The two villages share the market, and the wealthy family has servants and maids coming out to buy food, and they know a secret of the mansion. The ones with the most are often servants.”
"Those servants also like to chat, and they will hang out in small restaurants like that when they are hungry. Small restaurants have become the best source of information. In addition, the market is also a convenient place to collect and convey information. This All these factors added up, and at that time I had a guess that they were spies from foreign enemies. It’s just that you scared them away."
In order to pretend to tie Ye Feng today, Qi Jun did not wear the red flying fish suit, only casual clothes.
But there are probably not many people in the capital who don't know his face, especially those who are spies, and they will remember the faces of these smart people in the court. So there is a high probability that when the shopkeeper saw Qi Jun, he thought he had been discovered and ran away.
Otherwise, how could Qi Jun eat in a small restaurant like that? You haven't ordered anything yet, just sitting there as if waiting for someone?
This has to be said to be quite a coincidence.
"No," Qi Jun shook his head after hearing Ye Feng's analysis, "There is another possibility."
Qi Jun pointed at the "little hedgehog" who only ate meat but not cakes, then pointed at Ye Feng's hat, raised his sword eyebrows and said with a smile: "The biggest possibility is that you, with the black and white border on your head, scare people. Let’s go.”
Everyone knows about Xiu Ye's ability to distinguish authenticity by listening to the heartbeat.
Qi Jun teased him: "As soon as Master Xiu arrives, all the cows and ghosts will disperse. I was afraid that you would hear the abnormality of their heartbeats, and you knew you couldn't control them, so you had no choice but to run away."
Ye Feng: "..."
His current trademark is indeed too strong and needs to be changed.
But one of the symbols is the honey badger brother in the hat. How to change it? Paint it two other colors? Wouldn’t it be more important to note that there are no three hundred taels of silver here?
The second iconic figure is Qi Jun. Why don't you let him follow you? But they both have to be involved in the case, so breaking it apart will only make it more troublesome.
It's okay to dismantle it occasionally.
He pointed to the door and said to Qi Jun: "You go collect and sort out the information from the investigation. I will continue the autopsy here and make a final summary."
I really don't need the pestle here.
Qi Jun thought about it, so he put all the beef on the plate in front of the "little hedgehog", leaving only the cake for Ye Feng, clapped his hands and left.
Ye Feng looked at his back as he looked at a naughty child, and then he disappeared. Go clean your hands again and continue the autopsy.
After this autopsy, he discovered that the autopsy was caused by a major mistake and could not increase his lifespan.
Seven bodies, he didn't increase it even for an hour.
Moreover, the speed of autopsies has slowed down again, but it is not as obvious as when it increased. This doesn't affect Ye Feng at all. After all, this is an autopsy, and the more precise it is, the better. But the fineness, that is, the impact on his vision, made him feel a little unhappy.
It's like turning down the power of a microscope for him.
It seems that no mistakes can be made. But is it possible? He is a human being, not a machine.
Ye Feng bared his teeth and continued to devote all his energy to the autopsy.
Instead of thinking about what you have and don’t have, it’s better to do your job at hand.
Until the next morning, the sun covered the earth with its warm light.
May is full of fire and sweat.
Ye Feng finished all the things at hand, stood at the edge of the well, fetched a bucket of water, and washed it from head to toe.
"Crash", it was cool and cool, and goosebumps stood up one after another. What Ye Feng was thinking about was whether he had to make some trousers.
The ancients' obscene trousers were also long trousers, and they were fat and big. His trousers were still made of silk, and the lower body always felt empty, and they were smooth and smooth, as if they were running naked.
After thinking about it, I forgot about it. I was too lazy to spend time on such a trivial matter. Besides, he only knew how to sew people and not clothes. If he wanted to do it, he would have to go to Zhang Wanrong. He might be embarrassed to death, so forget it.
Make a few punches, put on your clothes, and go find Qi Jun to summarize the case.
Qi Jun, who was having breakfast, looked up at him, pointed to the opposite side of him, and said, "You don't take care of your hair?"
It's wet, messy, and dripping all the way. It's so unattractive.
Ye Feng just wanted to say this. After sitting down, he asked, "Can it be cut? This will hinder the autopsy."
Wouldn't it just hinder the autopsy? It's just a hindrance everywhere. Every time I rely on the muscle memory of the original owner to wash and comb my hair, it is still very difficult to do. During the autopsy, my hair has to be wrapped up, and it slips off accidentally, which is very annoying.
"Yes, as long as your parents don't beat you to death."
Qi Jun has no objection.
This trivial matter is nothing in his eyes. He is not that pedantic.
On the contrary, Ye Feng himself felt embarrassed.
Thinking that wearing a flying fish suit with short hair was strange and more iconic, I silently served the bowl and ate while listening to Qi Jun talk about the information he had found.
"The servants who often go to that butcher shop to buy are from the Zhao Shisen family. Because Zhao Shisen is stingy, the butcher always gives him a cheaper price. Because of this, not very wealthy families like to buy there, including the Situ family."
"After the street was closed, we found a few servants who frequented the butcher shop. They were all brought back and locked up."
"I have arranged for people to go to those houses to secretly check whether there are any missing people. I believe that after alerting the enemy, whichever house has servants missing inexplicably will be the most suspicious."
Hearing Ye Feng nod frequently, this method of handling is very good.
Take a big bun, stuff it into your mouth, chew it a few times and swallow it.
Ye Feng said again: "Among the seven, only the butcher comes from Liaodong. The five people in the small restaurant are all from the capital. The beggar is rather strange. According to the skull, bone shape, and gastrointestinal analysis, he should be from the south. people."
"A refugee being taken advantage of?"
Qi Jun raised his head and "poured" the porridge into his stomach before answering.
When eating with Ye Feng, if you pay a little attention to your manners, you will easily get hungry.
Now he is no longer surprised by Ye Feng's appetite.
Putting down the bowl, Qi Jun thought for a while and then said: "Your Majesty's Wanshou Festival is coming soon, and the city needs to be cleared of homeless people."
No emperor of any generation likes to rub sand in his eyes. When the time comes, the existence that should not appear should be cleaned up.
And what Ye Feng heard was...
