absurd deduction game.

Zhang Xiaowei is a not very smart child.

He learned to speak a little later than his peers, and he learned to walk a little later than his peers. When others were in kindergarten, he was even called "Dad" very unfamiliarly.

Some people say that he is stupid, born with a disease, and will be like this for the rest of his life, or that he may not live long at all.

Zhang Xiaowei's father would angrily yell at those people, cover Zhang Xiaowei's ears, and then bring back a bowl of lotus root starch to Zhang Xiaowei after the day's work, telling Zhang Xiaowei that he was not stupid, he was just a little slower than other children.

Just slow down, it will be fine in the future.

Zhang Xiaowei didn't like eating this food very much, but he wouldn't say it. The lotus root powder became colder and colder, and finally he put it into his mouth with a spoon.

He actually prefers the smell of barbecue that his father brings home every time.

Zhang Xiaowei's father runs a barbecue restaurant. Sometimes he will be taken to the store by his father and stay next to the cashier to play by himself.

He smelled the smell of barbecue, and his nose was filled with the aroma of various dipping sauces. He often stared at the chewing movements of the diners, imagining that his mouth was also filled with meat.

But the doctor said he couldn't eat meat. If he did, hepatic encephalitis would be more serious.

Zhang Xiaowei's childhood was filled with cravings and prohibitions on meat, as well as endless treatments.

As he grew up, he became much more normal.

He can keep up with his peers, and although he is still slow at times, as long as he works hard, strangers will not think that he is sick.

Dad is also old.

There is no mother in Zhang Xiaowei's life. He doesn't know where his mother is or if she is dead. His father never mentions this to him, and he doesn't care about it.

He just wants to know when he can eat meat.

Obviously his family owns a barbecue restaurant, but he has never felt the feeling of crushing barbecue with his teeth. He told his father that he wanted to try it, but his father looked at him with a scary look.

In order to help him treat his illness, he spent a lot of money and his father, who worked endlessly, said: "You are not allowed to eat meat."

"But..." Zhang Xiaowei wanted to say that he would only eat one piece, just one piece, and he wouldn't miss it after he tasted it.

Dad paranoidly said: "Unless I die, you know what? You will never eat meat in your life."

Zhang Xiaowei was desperate.

But his chance soon came.

One day, when my father was helping customers barbecue in the store, he met a couple who suddenly got into an argument while eating.

The man in the suit angrily asked his girlfriend if she had cheated on her, and if she didn't go home last night to spend time with her jerk boss.

Zhang Xiaowei helped collect money at the cashier at that time - he will be able to do these jobs when he becomes an adult, but his father has no time to spare and always has to be a waiter himself.

The voices of the man and woman were very loud, and the more noisy they became, the more violent they became. They were hysterical and terrifying. They affected other guests, and even Zhang Xiaowei found it a bit hard to listen.

His father naturally went to break up the fight, but as he aged, his father was not as strong as before, and even his tone was much gentler, which made him feel a little powerless amid the quarrels.

Zhang Xiaowei looked at the angry man and yelled at his father: "It has nothing to do with you, don't meddle in other people's business!"

Zhang Xiaowei's father had a polite smile on his face, just like he asked his employees: "Sir, this is a public place. If you make such a noise, it will also affect the business of our store..."

The mentally ill man suddenly broke out, grabbed his father's head, and pressed it onto the hot baking pan.

The woman screams.

The diners were screaming.

A long-lost sense of dullness enveloped Zhang Xiaowei, and his hands and feet seemed to be frozen in place.

The man howled, holding down the twitching man like a beast, picking up the knife on the table and stabbing the man in the white apron: "Tell you to mind your own business! Tell you to mind your own business!"

The blood gradually turned the apron red.

Zhang Xiaowei's father went from struggling to convulsing to dripping with blood. It wasn't until the man let go that he fell to the ground like a piece of rotten meat.

Someone called the police, and someone tried to subdue the murderer, but the man brandished a knife and chased his girlfriend out with red eyes after discovering that she had escaped.Zhang Xiaowei just looked at it, feeling like he couldn't move.

Tears flowed continuously from his eyes. He took a step slower and screamed in grief. There was a stabbing pain in his head, and he twitched and fainted.

When he woke up again, his father was dead.

The perpetrator was locked up and was about to stand trial.

Zhang Xiaowei inherited the barbecue restaurant and no one would stop him from eating meat, but instead of eating, he found the assailant's girlfriend.

It's true that she cheated.

Why would she cheat?
If she hadn't cheated on her, the man wouldn't have gotten sick and his father wouldn't have died.

So, she is guilty.

Zhang Xiaowei killed the woman, cut off all the meat from her body, mixed the sauce, and tasted the first barbecue meal in his life alone in a closed barbecue restaurant in the dark night.

His illness worsened.

He began to have hallucinations and became insane. Sometimes he felt that he was his father, sometimes he felt that he was a murderer, and sometimes he felt that he was a woman being eaten.

Who is he?

Zhang Xiaowei loves this barbecue restaurant. His father has worked here all his life, so he still remembers when he was Zhang Xiaowei and made a decision.

He wants to continue to open this store.

He really started to drive.

No one wanted to apply, so he did everything himself.

Without his father's connections and sources of goods, he would be the source of goods himself.

He dismembered himself and served himself to the dinner table.

Zhang Xiaowei thinks human faces are scary. When he sees human faces, he always thinks of the face of an old man being pressed on the baking sheet, so sheep faces, pig faces, cow faces appear in the store...but there is no human face.

I don’t know at what moment, reality and fantasy can no longer be distinguished. Even the memory is blurred, and only obsessions occupy the brain.

This is Zhang's BBQ restaurant.

……

Under the influence of the spell, the pig-faced chef intermittently revealed the past buried deep in his soul.

When he couldn't ask any more questions, the little Celestial Master trembled and used his painful hands to tear off the talisman used for questioning from the chef's head.

The torn off talisman paper was stained with a thick layer of oil and was no longer effective.

He looked up at Yu Xing, his face pale and weak: "I've asked everything..."

"Can I stand, can I stand up..."

"I didn't ask you to be paralyzed." Yu Xing touched his chin and asked casually, "This talisman is very effective. Do you want to sell it?"

"I won't sell it—" Little Heavenly Master had just replied when he saw Qu Xianqing's cold eyes moving towards him. He was so frightened that he kept saying, "Wait a minute, it's not that I don't want to sell it!"

"My brother-in-law gave this to me. Only he can do it. If you want to buy it, you can only go to him... I can match you with it!"

Yu Xing looked at the young man's timid appearance and chuckled: "What is your uncle's name?"

"Luo Yan, my brother-in-law is the main lineage of the Luo family! I promise to introduce you to each other, don't hit me..." The young man cried in grievance as he spoke.

As a member of the Luo family, he was rarely bullied like this by deducers. His hand tendons and hamstrings were broken. Although the most precious healing talisman on his body could be restored, it still hurt!
He is a teenager after all, and the strategizing and confidence he had at the beginning disappeared after experiencing pain, leaving him only pitiful.

An idea came to Yu Xing's mind.

If the younger members of the Luo family have such virtues, will their family fortunes really not be in decline after more than ten years? (End of chapter)