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Chapter 208 Crab Roe Noodles II

Chapter 208 Crab Roe Noodles (2)

Although I got my favorite beautiful sword for my birthday yesterday, and I celebrated my birthday with Zhao Sishan in the evening, Wen Mingtang didn't have time to eat the bowl of birthday noodles. It happened that the chef of Dali Temple brought crabs, so Wen Mingtang

Prepare to make up a bowl of crab roe noodles to make birthday noodles for Liang Hongjin.

It was already past lunch time when Liang Hongjin came over. Wen Mingtang went to Ji Caimai's takeout stall to pay money, and then went behind the counter to knead the dough to make crab roe noodles.

There were only Tangyuan and the others in the public kitchen now, and they were all old acquaintances. Liang Hongjin didn't hesitate and sat down to chat with them.

"Why did General Liang come so late?" Tangyuan asked her, "Master Wen has gone to the public kitchen door to see you several times."

"Don't mention it!" Liang Hongjin rubbed her weak shoulder with one hand and said, "I lost my strength when I was teaching that Taoist priest a few days ago. It seems to be a strain. I have been unable to use my strength during the two days of training.

Yes! I just had some free time today, so I went to the Jimin Hall in the west of the city, which specializes in treating bruises and injuries, to see the doctor, and he prescribed several doses of medicine!"

Speaking of this, Liang Hongjin quickly raised her head, looked at Wen Mingtang who was making crab roe noodles behind the counter, and said: "Xiao Mingtang, I need to make it clear to you, I, Liang Hongjin, am not that greedy person who is afraid of death! Yesterday

Although those two bearded men are not sure, it’s not because I’m afraid that I don’t stand up, it’s because of the injury on my shoulder!”

Without waiting for Wen Mingtang's reply, Liang Hongjin continued: "If I, a very good martial artist with a shoulder injury, met a five or six-level martial artist, I would definitely say nothing.

I pounced on me. Even with seven or eight points, in front of you, Xiao Mingtang, I will definitely be a heroic hero! But the two people opposite me are probably nine or ten points of 'martial arts' comparable to mine.

Even if I am not injured, I alone may not be able to defeat them! What's more, you and the people in the sword shop are here, if I really anger them, everyone will suffer!"

Although the swords sold by the people in the sword shop are good, the level of the swordsmanship is just showy. If you really use your hands, let alone help, I'm afraid it will just add trouble.

When Wen Mingtang heard this, he said "hmm", raised his head and smiled at Liang Hongjin: "I knew that these two people were ruthless before you came forward yesterday!"

"Isn't it?" Liang Hongjin sighed, stood up and walked to the stage while watching Wen Mingtang make longevity noodles and said, "Not to mention the breathing, walking pace and so on, after all, with your talent

Can't understand!"

Wen Mingtang, who was making longevity noodles, glanced up at her and said leisurely: "I really don't understand!"

Just like Liang Hongjin couldn't understand what Wen Mingtang told her about the cooking temperature, she wouldn't understand the smell, steps, etc. even if she heard them for a hundred years.

Not surprised by Wen Mingtang's answer, Liang Hongjin pointed at her wrist and said, "Didn't you notice the tiger head tattoos on the cuffs of those two people?"

Well...she only paid attention to the beards of the two people at that time, but she didn't pay attention to their hands.

However, for people like Liang Hongjin, it is probably out of the instinct of a "martial arts talent". When he hears the other person's breath, he feels that he is a practitioner, and he will instinctively look at the other person's face rather than his face.

The hands are the same as the feet, let’s look at the kung fu of the fists and feet.

"There is half a tattoo on the wrist that exposes the cuff, which is a tiger head." Liang Hongjin said, "In the past few years, there were such a group of desperadoes with tiger head tattoos on their hands!"

Speaking of these Jianghu anecdotes, Liang Hongjin knows them all very well.

How had everyone heard of so many Jianghu anecdotes? When Tangyuan and others who were sitting originally heard this, they quickly got up and walked to Liang Hongjin to listen to her tell the Jianghu anecdotes.

Because everyone was gathered in front of the stage, no one noticed Lin Fei walking in.

"This group of people specializes in the business of killing people and stealing goods. As long as they are given enough money, there is nothing they dare not do!" Liang Hongjin said, "Those businessmen who travel all over the country boast that they have enough guards, but they still let those people take over!

"

"Later I heard that many officers and soldiers from the government cooperated with a businessman who took the initiative to stand up and use his body as bait to suppress those people. But because we knew very little about these people, no one knows whether they all were strangled.

The government waited for another two years. Since then, they never heard from these people again, so they closed the case. This case was so famous that they thought it was a fish that had slipped through the net and had been scared away.

But I didn’t expect…”

"I didn't expect that the villains can't be scared away. They just changed their profession." Lin Fei's voice came from behind everyone, and he said to the people who were looking at him, "I have been in the warehouse for a long time and forgot to eat.

It’s lunch, please make one with me!”

Wen Mingtang, who was making longevity noodles, said: "..."

That's all, one portion was made, and two portions were made. Wen Mingtang poured some more flour into it, and while kneading the dough, he listened to people talking about the case.

"I have checked the files on this case." Lin Fei said, "The businessman's surname is Wen. Not only is he very courageous in coming forward, but also because those gangsters had previously robbed and killed a man who came from his hometown to see him.

The family that had a good relationship with his children and his wife was in ruins! He hated this group of people so much that he stood up."

Having said this, Lin Fei paused for a moment before continuing: "Many businessmen are very profit-oriented, but this businessman is not! After helping the court to rob and kill the gangster, he did not marry again, but adopted an adopted son to support himself in his old age.

Farewell."

"It's a rare good person, and he will die a good death after all!" Liang Hongjin couldn't help but sigh after hearing this.

Lin Fei lowered his eyes and did not answer the conversation. Instead, he paused and said, "General Liang, if I give Zhao You to you, are you sure you can control those two people?"

Zhao You? Liang Hongjin, who has always claimed to be "not inferior to men", thought of that silly face, twitched the corner of her mouth, and nodded with a rare affirmation: "His talent in martial arts is higher than mine, so there is no problem.

Yes!" At this point, Liang Hongjin rubbed her shoulders again, pointed to the medicine bag on the table and said, "I just need to recover from the injury on my shoulder."

The words "Jimintang" on the medicine package were very eye-catching. Lin Fei glanced at Liang Hongjin, who was rubbing his shoulders, and suddenly said: "Can you open this medicine package and let me have a look?"

Hearing this, Liang Hongjin looked at Wen Mingtang who was kneading the dough, and was quite puzzled: What are you looking at the medicine package for? This Lin Shaoqing is not a doctor!

Although Liang Hongjin didn't make a sound, Wen Mingtang still understood her meaning from her eyes, and explained for Lin Fei: "We, Lin Shaoqing, also know a thing or two about medicine."

Can Luotong be as good as the medicinal patches prescribed by other time-honored brands? Liang Hongjin complained. But seeing the look Wen Mingtang gave her, she still nodded, with a very reserved attitude.

What is a Dali Temple young minister who solves crimes supposed to do with medicine? Can he still find something wrong with the medicine prescribed by a doctor from a time-honored medical center?

Just as he was thinking this, Lin Fei, who saw Liang Hongjin nodded and walked to the food table, had already opened the medicine package.
Chapter completed!
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