Bone Painting Coroner

Chapter 369: A vendor of salted fish

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Xiaoyu was stunned in place, and at this moment, he was still tender on the outside!

Why did the good-looking Great Sage Monkey King suddenly die

Seeing him like this, Wei Yi pouted an arrogant little mouth and fell to the ground: "Dead, Monkey King is dead, all of them are dead, not one is left."

Clearly with ridicule and intentional.

After he finished speaking, he laughed slyly, glanced at him with the steamed bun in his hand, and walked around to find Ji Yunshu.

As soon as he stepped out of the door of the kitchen compound, Wei Yi smelled a foul odor, twisted his nose and wrinkled.

I saw an old man with ragged clothes, messy hair, and a rickety figure, carrying two load baskets of salted fish, and came over with difficulty.

Wei Yi was overflowing with kindness, shoved the steamed bun into the clothes on his chest, and quickly stepped forward to help.

"Grandpa, I'll help you!"

The old man coughed twice and reprimanded softly, "You are only old."

Yep

This voice is completely vigorous and powerful!

Wei Yi was stunned for a moment, and a pair of hands that wanted to step forward to help fell in the air.

Pick up is not!

Not to receive!

until-

The old man put the salted fish down, raised the face buried under his hair, and glanced at Wei Yi.

exclaimed.

Wei Yi's eyes widened, his expression like a sloth, and he slowly revealed an extremely excited smile.

"Mo..."

Before he could shout, he was interrupted by Moruo.

"Master, although the old man is old, but his strength is not small, I don't need your help."

"You are… "

"I think the son looks good and is a lucky baby."

Wei Yi is stunned!

Could it be that you have mistaken yourself

Wei Yi didn't know why.

At this moment, Xiaoyu recovered from the sad fact that the Great Sage Monkey King died, and chased after him.

Glancing at Mo Ruo, he covered his mouth with disgust: "Who are you? The one who delivered the food? Why haven't I seen you before? Also, why are you so stinky?"

"Uncle, I'm here to deliver salted fish, and it naturally smells like it. The old man Zhang who delivered the food before was sick, so I'll deliver it for him."

"Oh." Xiaoyu waved his hand hurriedly: "Okay, okay, put the salted fish in quickly."

"Ugh!"

Mo Ruo should go down!

Xiaoyu pulled Wei Yi to leave, but unexpectedly, he turned around and was slapped on the neck.

Immediately passed out.

Lying on the ground like a salted fish!

Moruo immediately straightened up and loosened his muscles.

Wei Yi's eyes lit up and said excitedly, "Brother Moruo, is it really you? Why are you here? Are you here to take me and Shu Er back?"

"… "

"It's not good here at all. They're just as nasty as you are. They drunk me and hurt Shu'er. We..."

"To shut up!"

Mo Ruo reprimanded!

"Be quiet and don't get caught."

"Oh."

Sorry to shut up.

Moruo glanced vigilantly in the direction of the kitchen, but fortunately, no one noticed.

He pointed to the little fish on the ground and told Wei Yi, "Quick, pick him up and come with me."

After saying that, he went to a small house next to the sundries.

Wei Yi didn't ask any further, and dragged Xiaoyu's cumbersome body quickly and followed him in.

The door is closed!

Wei Yi didn't forget to ask, "Brother Moruo, why are you so stinky?"

Twisted nose.

"Don't worry about it, how are you?" Moruo asked.

"I am fine."

"What about Mr. Ji?"

"She's putting together bamboo slips."

"Bamboo slips?" Moruo was puzzled, and didn't ask for details: "You take me to find her first, this person will wake up soon, and I can't stay longer, otherwise I will be discovered."

"Well, I'll take you to find Shu'er. Shu'er must be very happy to see you, and Shu'er must be hungry."

I was still thinking about the two steamed buns he was carrying.

Without saying a word, Mo Ruo began to take off his clothes one by one and put them aside.

Seeing this, Wei Yi quickly closed his eyes and turned his back.

"Brother Moruo, Shu'er told me that there are differences between men and women. You can't undress in front of me."

puff-

A mouthful of blood!

You TM is a woman!

Mo Ruo gave him a ruthless look in desperation.

"What are you thinking about, kid?" When he said that, he pointed at the fainted Xiaoyu: "Hurry up and take off his clothes."

"what?"

"Ah what? Take it off."

"Oh."

Wei Yi had to squat down unwillingly, hooked the disgusting orchid finger, took off Xiaoyu's clothes in confusion, and threw it to Moruo.

After Moruo put it on, he straightened his messy hair, pulled out the fake beard on his mouth, and smeared a little black on his face.

Really looks like a mountain bandit!

After the two settled down, they avoided the people in the kitchen to find Ji Yunshu.

In the utility room, only the little fish lay naked on the ground.

at this time-

Ji Yunshu simply drew the mandible and forehead of the deceased according to the size and structure of the bones on the skeleton.

It just needs to be fixed.

Whether it can be accurately restored, she is not fully sure.

Five days, impossible!

She was thinking about—

"Shu Er."

Wei Yi jumped in.

Moruo lowered his head and followed behind.

"Where have you been?" Ji Yunshu asked.

"I'm going to find you steamed buns." Wei Yi took the steamed buns out of his clothes and handed them over.

"You eat it yourself."

She pushed it back and noticed the person who came in with Wei Yi.

The visitor looked at it for a few seconds, then suddenly, his eyes opened slightly.

Moro!

Her palm tightened, and she calmly said to the two bandits in the room, "You two, go and bring some hot water in. I'll need it later, and it must be a big bucket."

"Would a small bucket do?"

"no."

"What about half a barrel?"

"No, if something goes wrong, your boss will definitely pursue you."

The two looked at each other, shrugged their shoulders, and prepared to go, but when one of them took a few steps, they squinted at Mo Ruolai.

I always feel something is wrong!

"Didn't Brother Xiaoyu follow that silly boy just now? Who are you?"

Mo Ruo held a portrait of a mountain bandit and replied, "Brother Xiaoyu has a stomachache and went to the thatched hut. Let me bring this kid back and take a good look at him."

"Then why haven't I seen you?"

"I am new here."

The man took a few glances, thinking that it is common for new people to come in and out, not to mention that he is still in the cottage, and nothing can happen.

He shouted one of them and went out to boil water.

But there were still two people guarding outside the house, holding two big knives in their hands, like guards guarding the door.

Ji Yunshu deliberately mentioned the voice and said to Moruo, "Come here and help me sort out the things here."

"Okay."

Moro responded.

He moved his steps to beside her, and began to pick up the things on the table.

He lowered his voice and said, "It seems that our worries are unnecessary. Look at those two people, they are obedient to you."

Ji Yunshu skipped this question directly.

"How did you get in?"

"Pretend to be a merchant selling salted fish."