someone under me

Chapter 231 Dukang Wine, Meng Po Soup

Judge Zhang was terrified, but the case was not considered over. Ma Mian called a few ghost messengers to take the father and son under arrest for further investigation.

"Let Li Youshen see the joke. I guarantee that these two guys will have a trial to the end and will not tolerate it!" said Li Yi with a horse face smiling.

"My lord is wise, and those who are young will not be able to escape the law." Li Yi also imitated the polite manners, "Well, yes, to be honest, Yuan Shuai's case involved a friend of mine, so I boldly beg my lord to put it to the court as soon as possible." The case is closed."

"Hehe, it's a trivial matter, Li Youshen just rest assured." Ma Mian said with a smile.

"Then thank you, my lord. If you need any help in the future, just come to me." Li Yigong said, cupping his hands.

"Li Youshen..." Ma Mian laughed.

"My lord, you're welcome, just call me by my name." Li Yi said again.

"Hehe, Xijing and Dahe are neighbors, and we will have to keep in contact with each other in the future, so I won't be too polite, so I'll ask you to call me my good brother, you can call me Lao Ma, or Brother Ma." Ma Mian said with a smile.

"Then respect is worse than obedience, Brother Ma." Li Yi laughed.

"Okay," Ma Mian grabbed Li Yi's hand and said, "Brother Xian comes here once in a while, so you can't leave without saying anything."

Li Yi almost lost his legs when he heard this, but Ma Mian followed closely and said: "Brother Yu, there is nothing else here, but there is a lot of good wine. Old white man, why don't we go together?"

Bai Wuchang, who had been curled up on the sofa, immediately became energetic, stroked his white beard and said, "It's not easy to drink your wine, of course I won't miss it."

Li Yi breathed a sigh of relief, and was dragged away by the horse face, all the way out of the main hall, around to the back of the main hall, but there was still a circle of antique-style small buildings behind, and the people in each small building were very busy.

The horse face pulled Li Yi, followed by the old man Bai, and walked to the door of a small building at the end of the backyard. Li Yi saw the signboard saying Meng's Hotel.

There was a pretty female ghost at the door, and she hurriedly bowed to greet everyone when she saw them.

"Serve the dishes as usual, and then bring up a bottle of the old Dukang I saved." Ma Mian ordered Li Yi to go upstairs, and Li Yi was still thinking about what good wine is Dukang?
But when the dishes are all served and the wine is opened, there is a strange fragrance immediately, which makes people want to be drunk. It is no exaggeration to say that it is a fine nectar when poured into a cup!
"It's made by Du Kang himself, and it's usually only served to the grand masters of Yan Luo Palace. Small officials like us don't even have a chance to taste it." Lao Ma said with a smile.

"Uh, Du Kang? Jiuzu? Is the old man down here too?" Li Yi was a little dumbfounded.

"What are you talking about?" Lao Ma laughed, "He is the God of Dionysus, the ancestor of wine making, a serious god of heaven. That is to say, some of the fairy wine brewed every year will be distributed to Lord Yama, who is sympathetic to his subordinates and will Divide half a bottle and blend a batch of this Dukang wine, and give it to the subordinates who are good at business. I have only got two bottles over the years and I have been saving them. .”

Li Yi was quite moved when he heard it. Although this Master Ma is a bit ugly, he is really a person who makes friends.

The white old man didn't talk much, but he had just had a drink here, and he had already poured himself several glasses, so angry that the old man put away the wine bottle and held the pot by himself, which was considered an even distribution.

The wine and food were also good, and there were some special dishes that Li Yi had never seen before. Li Yi Zangzhuo didn't dare to ask what it was, anyway, it tasted like meat, but it was definitely not pig, beef, sheep, chicken, duck, or goose.

After a happy meal, Li Yi couldn't help but praise: "Brother Ma's hospitality is really good, and the craftsmanship of this hotel is really good."

"It's good for my brother to eat to his satisfaction, but don't mention it, Granny Meng is really good at this skill." Lao Ma laughed.

"Eh? Po Meng?" Li Yi was taken aback and said.

"Hehe, don't worry, although I served two soups today, they are not the Mengpo soup at Naiheqiaotou." The old horse laughed, "Our Mengpo here is a man. It turns out that he is a chef in a five-star hotel. It's amazing, the soup is so delicious..."

Lin Yi thought about it, thinking that Po Meng is also an official position, and she doesn’t necessarily have to sit there and share the soup on the bridge every day. It’s probably the most important duty of Po Meng to cook the soup, and the physical work of distributing the soup to the reincarnated little devil is natural. Subordinates are responsible.

"It's almost dawn, brother, you should go back early, after all, you are a living person, and it's not appropriate to stay down for a long time." Standing outside the door of Meng Po Hotel, Ma Mian and Li Yi said goodbye.

Li Yi also took the opportunity to bid farewell to Ma Mian, shook hands with the old man Bai, then summoned the mist, got in and returned to the hotel room.

Seeing that his physical body was still sitting on the chair, Fang Ting and Han Ying were still awake, sitting on the edge of the bed and suffering.

Returning to the body, Li Yi took the Yin-Yang Token and chanted a spell. Suddenly, he felt a huge suction force on his body, and the living soul involuntarily fell towards the body. In a flash, the kung fu of God had returned in the body.

After moving his shoulders and neck, Li Yi felt a little sore, which was obviously caused by keeping one posture for a long time. Looking at the time on the phone, it was already 05:30 in the morning.

"You are back. We also said that if you don't come back by six o'clock, we will notify Dean Bai..." Fang Ting yawned as she spoke, stretching her arms and showing her waist.

Han Ying stood up and said, "Sister Ting, should you go back to sleep?"

"I'm too lazy to move..." Han Ying fell headlong as she said that, and closed her eyes after crawling on the bed.

Han Ying wanted to scream again, but Li Yi waved her hand and said softly, "Let her sleep..."

The two of them stopped talking, and within a minute, they heard Fang Ting's soft snoring, and after waiting for a while, Li Yi went over to help her flatten her body, and pulled the quilt to cover her up.

Li Yi sat back on the chair and sat down, but Han Ying asked softly: "Is the problem solved?"

"Well, the ghost messenger and the judge have already been arrested, and Yuan Shuai should have a result soon." Li Yi said with a sigh, "You said we are investigating this case to help Yuan Shuai? , or urging him to die quickly?"

No, once the case is solved, Yuan Shuai will die immediately!

"If we don't solve this case, he will have to continue to suffer, and he will die in the end." Han Ying said, "If this case didn't exist, he would have died a long time ago, so our approach is not to kill him , just let him suffer less pain, it is still a meritorious thing..."

Li Yi sighed, and couldn't tell whether it was helplessness or joy. Anyway, every time he encountered such a tangled case, he was often not happy when it was solved in the end.

(End of this chapter)