MTL - After Dressing Up As a Stepmother, I Transformed the Whole Family Into Working In the Fields

Chapter 225: Obscene and developing

By the time she dragged the nine people to the gate of the inn, the lights here had been lit by Liu Ji, and the children were all sitting in the bright lobby.

 The carriage has been unloaded and the luggage is piled in the stall behind the screen of the inn.

 The horses are locked in the stable and fed with fodder.

Qin Yao threw the nine gangsters and their crime tools outside the gate. Liu Ji, who was standing at the door waiting specially, glanced at the nine people and made a "hiss" sound in his mouth. The appearance of these nine people at this moment, he could only To describe it as horrific.

 Looking at Qin Yao striding in without changing her expression, Liu Ji subconsciously took a step back.

Qin Yao raised her eyes and looked at him, are you serious about taking a step back?

Liu Jixuan smiled and asked: "Madam, there seems to be a stove in the backyard. We have brought our own flour. How about eating noodles tonight?"

The physical characteristics of the victims who were killed by the nine people, where they were killed, and how they were killed were all recorded one by one.

She walked into the kitchen, threw all the dirty things into the bamboo forest, and smashed the lock on the cupboard. When she opened it, she saw that there were tableware and a bit of hard bacon on the upper layer, and two small pottery jars on the lower layer. There is rice and wheat in it.

It was not easy for these fools to find what they had hidden, so Liu Ji had no choice but to give up in frustration.

The nine people killed people just for the food in the inn. There should be food here.

Da Zhuang nodded and had no objection, Liu Li refused, "As the saying goes, a gentleman stays far away from the kitchen."

If you can't see clearly in the dark, just use it for cooking. Qin Yao quickly shook her head to get rid of the disgusting thoughts in her mind.

 But when I looked back at Liu Ji who was very timid at the back door, I was afraid that he wouldn't be able to finish the meal properly, so I gave up the idea.

Liu Ji looked at Da Zhuang and then at Liu Li, "Can you cook?" They both shook their heads. Women were the ones cooking at home, and they rarely even went into the kitchen.

The names and nicknames of the nine people have been interrogated by Qin Yao. Who said which words were specially marked by Liu Li, which looks very neat.

Qin Yao stood there and thought seriously for three seconds whether to dig out the body.

After saying that, he washed his hands in the bucket next to the kitchen, walked straight past the three of them, and returned to the lobby.

Liu Li's records are very organized. He is familiar with the law and has also read the criminal confessions written by people in prison. He will re-organize the information Qin Yao said and then write it down.

Qin Yao saw the blood stains on the stove, as well as the blood-stained dishes and chopping boards.

 It's actually easy to find. It's just outside the bamboo forest. There are obvious signs of looseness in the land.

After thinking about it, it must have been moved away by the nine gangsters who were unconscious at the gate.

 Liu Li took out his pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and Da Zhuang helped him grind the ink. He recorded the whole story so that it could be used as evidence when reporting to the official.

Liu Ji nodded and greeted Liu Li who was packing his luggage in the hall, planning to go to the kitchen outside the back door to have a look together.

 There is no harm if there is no comparison. Looking back at Liu Ji who was sitting next to him playing clapping games with Sanlang and Siniang, Qin Yao really wanted to put him in his mother's womb and reinvent him.

Qin Yao calmly walked back from the bamboo forest and said seriously: "I checked, there should be no gangsters around here. You can rest assured to cook. I will go back to the lobby to check on the children."

Qin Yao took the gourd handed over by Dalang and drank a large amount of water to quench her thirst. She got up and went to the back door. Without telling them anything, she opened the door with her own hands, motioned to the others to wait, and walked outside alone to check.

The wind was blowing in the mountains and it was a bit cool. Qin Yao signaled Liu Ji to close the door. Then the two families gathered around the table and listened to Qin Yao explain the cause and effect.

Liu Ji poured out the rice from the rice vat and was washing the rice to make porridge. It was dark and when he scooped out the water, he felt that the handle of the wooden ladle was a little sticky. He raised his hand and put it in front of his eyes suspiciously and smelled something bad. I smelled it and saw a bit of brown sticking to my fingers.

"You know how to light a fire, right?" Seeing Liu Li's shocked face, Liu Ji asked in disgust.

Outside the back door is a simple thatched shed with locked cupboards and two stoves. There is a chopping board on the stove, and there is a kitchen knife and a small basket of vegetables on the chopping board.

 “Two quarters of an hour,” Liu Ji estimated.

 Qin Yao looked at the criminal record in her hand and the explanatory documents before and after the two of them discovered the situation in the post house. For the first time, Qin Yao truly felt the super high cultural quality of contemporary scholars.

Invited Liu Li aside, Da Zhuang took out all the firewood in the stove hole, first put in thin pieces of firewood, lit the fire with flints, and then added more firewood.

Before he finished speaking, Liu Ji waved his hand and interrupted impatiently, "What kind of gentleman is not a gentleman? There is so much nonsense! Come and light the fire!"

After filling their stomachs, everyone had time to ask Qin Yao what happened in the post house.

"What the hell?" Liu Ji muttered, scooped up water again and washed his hands before continuing to wash rice and cook.

Qin Yao rubbed her almost hungry belly and asked him how long it would take to make the noodles.

Qin Yao was just about to sit down and take a rest, when she saw the three of them were about to open the back door, she suddenly remembered something and hurriedly shouted: "Wait a minute, I'll come!"

Liu Li was very reluctant to go with him, so he called Da Zhuang again.

The pot of porridge was actually not enough for the two families, so everyone took out their own dry food and drank the porridge.

"Liu Ji, come here." Qin Yao raised her chin at him, "Look at this explanation written by Liu Li. The handwriting is neat and beautiful, and it is clear and well-founded. You should learn from it!"

 After dinner, Liu Ji wandered around the lobby, looking here and there for a while. It stands to reason that there should be drinks and other things in the post house, but unfortunately he couldn't find it.

Several people looked at her in confusion.

Liu Ji glanced at the two of them speechlessly, "Then come over and start."

 After writing a copy, he showed it to Qin Yao for review.

Qin Yao came to the burial site and pushed away a little soil with her feet. The burial was very messy. With this move, the clothes of the deceased were exposed. It was a dark red Yi Cheng uniform, which should be the Yi Cheng's body.

Facing Qin Yao, Liu Ji obeyed.

Da Zhuang knew what the level of his second young master was. He looked at Liu Li who was putting firewood directly into the stove hole and hesitated to speak. Forget it, let him do it.

Qin Yao shook her head, "It's been too long. Look for other food in the post house."

“Let’s make porridge tonight.” Qin Yao told Liu Ji naturally by the back door.

 Liu Ji said oh, and asked a little impatiently: "Can we come out?"

 Chop all the bacon in the cabinet and throw it into the porridge. It smells delicious~

It's a pity that his evil wife threw away the few handfuls of green vegetables just now. Otherwise, it would be more delicious if I put some more green vegetables in it.

　　Liu Li: How can I, a noble gentleman, be looked down upon by a gangster like Liu Laosan?

Without saying a word, he rolled up his sleeves and rushed into the kitchen to light a fire.

 “Wait a minute.” She wanted to find Yi Cheng’s body.

It was dark. Liu Ji curiously poked his head out to see, but found nothing unusual.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Liu Li's "pretending to be humble" look, and immediately gave the other party a contemptuous snap.

 It’s just that you can write two characters, what’s so great about it!

 I didn’t want to admit it in my heart, but my body was very honest. I silently wrote down the format of this explanatory note, which was in development.

 (End of this chapter)