Datang Coroner

Chapter 1607 What is most afraid of

How are some lyrics written?

Most afraid of the air suddenly quiet.

But now, in the huge cafeteria, it was this kind of silence.

It was so quiet that everyone couldn't even hear the sound of breathing, only staring at each other.

When Liu Dalang put the plate of red meat jelly on the table, he really couldn't bear to look at the expressions of his classmates.

However, the rest of Shiweiguan are obviously not so sympathetic.

Even Ah Mei came to help serve the food, and when the air was so quiet, she warmly greeted everyone: "Eat, eat, you've been busy all morning, aren't you hungry?"

However, no one moved their chopsticks.

No one responded.

Ah Mei tilted her head to look at Fu Shiyi: "Little lady, why don't they move their chopsticks?"

Fu Shiyi smiled brightly: "Maybe they remembered some unpleasant images one by one. It's okay, take it easy. I don't think they are cowards. After all, how can men be defeated by just one color?"

Li Changbo cleared his throat: "I, a man from the Tang Dynasty, no matter how old or young, how can there be anything to be afraid of?"

Zhai Sheng looked at the meat jelly, and was almost defeated by the color, but finally he gritted his teeth, "That's it. Isn't it a bit like blood? What's the big deal? Just close your eyes, put it in your mouth, and chew it! "

Someone asked angrily: "Then why don't you take the lead?!"

Zhai Sheng glanced at Zhong Yuehan: "I think it's better for senior brother Zhong to take the lead!"

Xu Shuangyu's cheeks puffed up with anger: "You villain!"

Fu Shiyi gave a few students a disdainful look: "I don't think you should be humble to each other, why not come together. Come, come, the signature pork skin jelly of Shiwei Restaurant, the taste is definitely the best in Chang'an City!"

Zhong Yuehan and the others suddenly looked constipated.

Especially Zhai Sheng, who is almost close to autism: If I had known, I shouldn't have spoken!Why do I have to talk so much!

Li Changbo showed a kind smile: "I think it's very good. Why don't you guys take the lead first."

Zhong Yuehan glanced down at the dishes on the table, and then silently picked up the chopsticks: Of course, the mood of watching a good show yesterday is gone.

Xu Shuangyu's righteousness Bo Yuntian, unexpectedly at this moment, her chest was particularly awe-inspiring: "Senior brother, I'll come first!"

Fu Shiyi was almost bursting with laughter: What is this expression of wanting to take poison?The color is not good to me, but the taste is still very good!
Facts have proved that although the color has changed, the meat jelly is still meat jelly. Once you eat it, the smooth and Q-bomb taste is still easy to indulge in.

Xu Shuangyu's expression changed from awe-inspiring to enjoying, and she tasted it carefully: "Is there preserved egg added here? It smells more fragrant than before."

Everyone who had been waiting to see his violent reaction: ...

Zhong Yuehan was also a little helpless, and then calmly took the food.

Of course, Zhai Sheng was not to be outdone, so he got a chopstick in his heart.

Fu Shiyi looked at the three big apprentices, and then at Luo Yueqing, who had no burden at the other table, and felt that a girls' school should still be opened in the future: It is said that women hold up half the sky, but I think it is too much face for men!
Now that everyone has taken the lead, the others are too embarrassed to stay still.

It's just that when the chopsticks were picked up, they seemed to be extremely heavy, and each of them looked as if they were about to drink arsenic.

The first dish, anyway, everyone can still overcome the psychological discomfort.

Wait until the second, third...

Everyone's complexion gradually distorted.

Especially when the spicy rabbit head comes again——

Finally someone couldn't take it anymore and started to have nausea.

Fu Shiyi smiled and told them the truth: "I can't eat today, but I have written it down! Then we will intensify our training later!"

This sentence successfully made the thing that had reached the mouth of the throat swallowed abruptly again, and even made the chopsticks that had been put down be picked up tremblingly again.

Everyone in Shiwei Pavilion looked at them sympathetically: Can this still taste good?
As it turns out, that's not quite the pinnacle.

When Maoxuewang and hot and sour duck blood came up, everyone's expressions froze completely.

Fu Shi picked up the blood tofu without changing his expression, took a bite on his waist, and did not forget to praise: "Tender!!"

Someone whispered to the classmate next to him in a crying voice: "This is the scariest meal I have ever eaten in my life."

No one who heard it disagreed.

Fu Shiyi heard it too, so she told them the truth with a bright smile: "Actually, this is just the beginning. I heard that you didn't eat after the autopsy before? Here, when, if you want to eat after the autopsy, you will pass the test." After all, post-mortem is a task of both physical strength and mental strength, which consumes a lot of energy!"

Everyone wailed.

Since then, Fu Shiyi's nickname has spread like wildfire: Fu Terrible.

There is even a legend spread from the Wu Zuo Academy: If you want to graduate from the hands of the killer, you must first lose half of your life!Others ask for money for teaching, but she wants to die!
It is said that many students expressed stomachache and indigestion that day.

And collectively disgusting.

In the end, Zhuang Jing'e took out the hawthorn pills that she made herself, which was specially used to treat children with poor appetite and diet, and gave free consultations at the entrance of the cafeteria—of course, the medicine was charged.

It is said that that day, Zhuang Jing'e asked her entourage to come and deliver medicine three times.

In the end, the money bag couldn't fit in it, so I asked the cafeteria to borrow a bag for rice.

After Fu Shiyi found out about this, he was extremely annoyed, and tugged on Li Changbo's sleeve to repent: "Careless, careless! Why didn't I think of this! Sure enough, comfort makes people mediocre!"

Li Changbo suppressed a smile: "The key is that we don't know how to do it either."

"Who said I can't!" Fu Shiyi almost rolled up his sleeves and performed on the spot: "Isn't it just boiling the hawthorn, condensing it into a sauce, adding some starch, and kneading it into balls?"

There is also fruitan skin or something!She can't!
Li Changbo was dumbfounded, and couldn't help asking: "What else can Miss Fu know?"

Fu Shiyi is full of fighting spirit: "As long as I can make money, I can do anything!"

Li Changbo: ...

Fang Liang was listening, also dumbfounded: No wonder Mrs. Tai always said that our husband will never worry about food after following Miss Fu!This determination to make money, no matter how you look at it, you can't be poor!
Ah Mei stretched out her head to join in the fun: "Does that little lady know how to make sweet-scented osmanthus candy? The sweet-scented osmanthus blossoms are so fragrant. But Auntie won't buy me sweet-scented osmanthus candy—"

Fu Shiyi looked at Ah Mei's teeth showing signs of tooth decay, and said: "I know how to cook, but you don't want to eat it. Later, I will make osmanthus cake for you. This is soft and easy to digest. Mrs. Tai probably likes it too." .”

"However, if you want to make sweet-scented osmanthus cake, you still have to make sweet-scented sweet-scented osmanthus first." Fu Shiyi stretched out his hand and pinched the tip of Amei's nose: "Let's pick sweet-scented osmanthus tomorrow."

There are a lot of sweet-scented osmanthus from the Li family.

Li Changbo chuckled, and suddenly mentioned something: "The weather is getting colder now, and the wild geese are going to fly south. In two days, shall we go hunting?"

　Come, come, let's guess, why do you want to hunt hahaha.

　　Next update, ten o'clock~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)