I am your natural enemy

Chapter 251 Investigation turns into procurement, the source of flavor (5k)

Wen Yan was aroused by what Huang Zhiji said. Huang Zhiji couldn't judge, which was quite normal.

Ah Piao doesn't know how he died, which is actually normal. Many Ah Piao died without knowing they were dead.

Wen Yan could see the cases handled by everyone in this group, and among them was the case of harmless Ah Piao.

Ah Piao was a security guard on the night shift. He didn't know he was dead. He went to work every day at dusk and didn't go back until dawn.

As luck would have it, the new resident came back from working overtime, and the security guard Ah Piao had already gone to work.

When the new residents went out to catch the subway in the morning, the security guard Ah Piao had not returned yet.

As for the security guard Ah Piao, he has no idea of ​​taking a break. The new resident is also working on a project and is waiting to get the commission from the project, so he has no idea of ​​taking a weekend break.

Living under the same roof, this person is Ah Piao, and they have never met each other.

In the end, the security guard Ah Piao found that things in the house seemed to have been tampered with and that someone had been here. After a few times, he noticed something was wrong and called the police.

Then the case finally fell into the hands of the Lieyang Department. After the truth about his death was revealed, A Piao disappeared.

Wen Yan was not surprised that A Piao didn't know that he was dead, or how he died.

It's just that Huang Zhiji is a disciple of Master Maoshan. It's quite rare that he and Ah Piao can't tell the difference at the same time.

At this stage of spiritual energy recovery, the strongest versions should be Qingcheng and Maoshan.

Qingcheng's envoy to ghosts and gods also opened a specialized medical clinic for Ah Piao.

Maoshan prohibits raising Ah Piao, but there are really many ways to target Ah Piao.

Even the headmaster and fellow Taoist martial arts practitioners have developed a Lightning Thunder Fist, which is extremely lethal. When used against Ah Piao, his soul will be scattered at every turn.

The two families have taken different paths, but they are both Sanmen with strong versions.

Under such circumstances, Huang Zhiji couldn't even figure out the type of Ah Piao, and Wen Yan's interest suddenly arose.

It just so happened that he also wanted to find someone to ask about the use of the Goddess of Disaster.

He checked the simple file uploaded by Huang Zhiji, roughly determined the location, added Huang Zhiji as a friend, asked about the general situation, and confirmed that it was not far away, so he drove over by himself.

It is only over a hundred kilometers away from Decheng. Driving on the high speed, we arrived there in a little more than an hour.

Huang Zhiji was slightly surprised when he saw Wen Yan. He had thought that the person who called this place the right place was a Taoist priest from Luofu Mountain.

After all, the goddess Lu, who relieves disasters, is still very popular in Nanwu County.

"Are many people choosing the Goddess Lu to relieve disasters now?" Wen Yan was curious about this.

"There are quite a few, but the selection of this urn is actually quite demanding. Not only do people choose the urn, but the urn also chooses the people.

The hard power requirements for teaching are actually not high, but the requirements for other aspects are very high.

The requirements of Buyeo Mountain and Yonghu Mountain are also a little different.

Fuyu Mountain has higher requirements for xinxing, and Longhu Mountain has higher requirements for basic skills.

There are many river systems in the south. If you choose this one now, you will definitely not have to worry about running out of places.

The Lieyang Tribe still has a lot of demand for Taoists who can teach and receive the Goddess of Disaster Control. "

"It's good to have someone who is suitable. What's the situation here?" Wen Yan was very pleased. The Goddess of Disaster Urn is a particularly suitable urn. With the size and population of China, the demand must be extremely high. .

"Come with me, I actually can't tell you."

Huang Zhiji walked along the village road with Wen Yan for a few minutes, and he could already smell a little aroma of wine.

There is a building in the distance that looks to be quite old.

“I heard that this small brewery has been closed for decades, one after another.

Short videos have become popular in the past few years, and ancient techniques and so on have also become popular.

The successor of this brewery relied on this to continue the operation of the brewery that was about to be closed down.

But this time, I'm afraid it's really going to be shut down. "

"Then Piao, you can't solve it?"

"It's not that it can't be solved, but we can't just beat this Ah Piao to death without figuring anything out."

Wen Yan glanced at Huang Zhiji in surprise.

Master Maoshan is so fierce, but his disciple is still a reasonable person when facing Ah Piao?

Wen Yan had heard that the standard ending for A Piao, the headmaster of Maoshan, was to lose his soul.

Huang Zhiji knew what Wen Yan's eyes meant at a glance.

He was a little embarrassed, but he couldn't explain it, because his master was notoriously evil, and there really wasn't even a Piao around Maoshan.

And even if there is Tuoba Martial God in Yuzhou, who always covers them without distinction, there are still some law-abiding aliens, and there is even A Piao living there.

There is really no one around Maoshan.

Tuoba Martial God, at best, it affected you by accident. You were crushed to death, and no one knew about it.

Here in Maoshan, they are really just running to crush you to death.

The nature is different.

Wen Yan originally thought that Huang Zhiji couldn't solve it, so he came over to take a look, but he didn't expect that Huang Zhiji didn't want to use force directly.

He felt that he was somewhat influenced by stereotypes and felt that the people in Maoshan were quite domineering.

Now it seems that it should be a matter of style of conduct at certain times.

"Let's take a look first and then talk."

Wen Yan followed Huang Zhiji to the winery. In addition to various newly added pipes, there were also some oversized barrels inside. It was okay to call it a pond.

Huang Zhiji led Wen Yan along the steps to one of the large wine pools and pointed inside.

"The body of Ah Piao was found in this pool at that time.

The autopsy report stated death by drowning and traces of alcohol poisoning.

But obviously there are some problems. "

"Who is he here?"

“The master brewer has been working here since he was young.

I heard that because I work here, I take care of food, housing, and wine.

This is the kind of ruthless person who can make wine with fried dough sticks for breakfast.

Sometimes when something happens, just talk a little and you can do more than a pound a day.

I don’t know what this person’s liver was made of, but at an average weight of more than one and a half kilograms a day, the liver is the healthiest organ in the body after death.

Now she has become Ah Piao, still soaking in the wine vat. "

Huang Zhiji pointed at the large wine pool, where a thin old man floated out from inside holding an enamel cup.

Then, as if taking a bath, he leaned on the edge of the wine pool and drank from the old-fashioned enamel cup.

"Young boy, why are you here again? If you want to be beaten or killed, hurry up and come to me every day.

The boss said that I have been working here for decades, even if I don’t work here anymore.

As long as the winery remains open, I can drink as much as I want.

Even if I die, the boss has said that he will keep what he said before.

If you think it's inappropriate, you can kill me if you can, otherwise don't bother me every day. "

The old man was holding an enamel jar, leaning on the edge of the wine pool, facing Huang Zhiji, and spoke with a strong voice.

Huang Zhiji didn't have any temper at all after hearing this, he cupped his hands and said.

"Old man, drink yours. No one said not to let you drink. You can do whatever you want. I'm just here to take a look. Otherwise, I would have finally accepted a mission and ended up being marked as unfinished. I would be embarrassed."

Wen Yan smiled happily and walked to the old man's side.

He was originally going to try using the natural enemy of the water ghost instead.

But after the old man said a few words, Wen Yan felt that it was unnecessary.

He squatted next to the old man, and the old man raised the enamel jar in his hand.

"Want a bite?"

"I'll forget it, I don't like drinking."

"Don't be afraid. Although my body was in this pool at the time, I would not be willing to poop or pee here even after I die. The wine in this pool is actually not dirty.

I worked hard for several months to get this bottle of wine, which I think is the best one.

I thought you were more pleasing to the eye than that young boy, so I let you try it. "

Wen Yan laughed loudly and said seriously.

"Old man, I really don't like drinking."

He stretched out a finger and touched the enamel jar held by the old man, blessing it with a little bit of yang energy.

"Add something, please try it, old man, and see how it tastes?"

The old man felt the yang energy contained in the wine, immediately took a sip, and then exclaimed.

"I just said drinking will warm up the body! They still don't believe it! It's unscientific! Look, I've become an Ah Piao, so what's the point of being scientific? I've become an Ah Piao, and I can drink wine to warm up the body. !”

"..."

Wen Yan couldn't help but laugh. This was the first time he met Ah Piao. After receiving the blessing of Lieyang, he actually said such words.

Come on, if this person were next door, he would definitely be a fairy-level figure.

He really loves making wine and drinking wine.

Wen Yan looked at it, and the idea of ​​​​distinguishing whether the old man drowned or was drunk faded away. He felt that the answer to this matter was not important anymore. As long as the cause of the old man's death was not homicide, then the old man himself probably didn't care about who he was, and other people didn't have to get to the bottom of it.

What this old man cares about is probably making wine and drinking wine in this brewery.

The moment this idea emerged, Wen Yan saw the hint.

"Winemaker."

“Brew and drink your whole life, think of it as a craft that you can keep chasing your ceiling.

He doesn't know many terms, but he can taste the differences between different batches, and he can also know which step of the problem will lead to changes in aroma, thickness, roundness, sweetness, bitterness, and spicyness.

He always thought that his sales were not good because he was not good enough, and he always wanted to improve his skills. "

“You can rest assured that the wine this person is willing to drink will not contain any dirty things.

As for how he died, since you don't think it's important, don't guess. "

"Temporary ability: none."

When Wen Yan saw the prompt, he thought to himself that except for the sentence that you can drink it with confidence, everything else seems to be of little value.

But it doesn’t matter.

He was about to leave when he happened to see other wine pools and large vats in the distance.

"Old man, something happened here. Is it difficult to sell the wine here?"

"Hey, isn't it? The wine pools are not connected, so nothing else is affected. No one dared to buy the wine brewed before."

"Do you know the phone number of the boss here?"

"What? You want it?"

"Well, I think with the old man's level, the wine he brews is definitely not ordinary, so I'll make some for others to try first."

The old man looked at Wen Yan and gave Wen Yan his mobile phone number.

Wen Yan made a phone call.

"Hey, Du's Winery?

Well, I want wine. Let me bring ten jars and deliver them to Taibao County.

I know what you're talking about. I came here just for the craftsmanship of this master.

This time I will try the ten-cylinder first. If it works this time, I will order more in the future.

As long as this master brews it, I don’t want anyone else’s.

I know he's dead.

I'm in your wine shop now. "

Wen Yan chatted with the boss here. The boss was honest. He heard that someone was buying wine, so he didn't bother to call so late. He also told him honestly that something happened a few days ago.

Ten bottles of wine, they also say that the wine is free, you just have to pay for the shipping.

Listening to the other party's words, Wen Yan probably understood in his heart why the wine shop had stopped opening.

I thought that if the customer found out that something had happened in the wine shop in the future, he would return the product, and it would be troublesome, so I told him first.

With such sincerity, it’s no wonder that this wine shop cannot continue to operate.

After waiting for a while, the sound of vehicles was heard outside. The young boss rushed in hurriedly and saw the old man with his arm on the side of the wine pool as if taking a bath, holding an enamel jar in one hand while drinking.

Wen Yan was squatting next to him, chatting happily with the old man, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

The only discordant thing was that Huang Zhiji, who was sitting not far away, looked at this scene helplessly.

Originally, he came to see what kind of Ah Piao this was and how to solve it, but Wen Yan suddenly made him come to buy wine in the middle of the night.

And it seems that Wen Yan no longer has much interest in how this Ah Piao died and what kind of Ah Piao he is.

Huang Zhiji could only sit aside and wait. The old man didn't like him because he had somewhat of Maoshan's behavior in the past two days. When he opened his mouth, he told me to either kill me or stop forcing him.

When the young boss of the wine shop came, he heard the old man chatting with Wen Yan about the effects of various kojis on wine and why girls were required to do this before.

The young boss secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Huang Zhiji, and he had no fear when he saw the old man.

Wen Yan stood up and said cheerfully.

"Old man, I'm going to buy wine first. Don't take your time now. If you can taste it this time, I will have to buy a lot more in the future. When the inventory here is finished, it will be over."

"I'm not the boss. It doesn't matter what I say. If you don't drink, why did you buy so much wine?"

"As an elder, I can eat wine from a jar of wine. This little wine is just for fun."

"Hahaha..." The old man laughed so much that he immediately agreed to continue brewing wine.

Wen Yan walked down the stairs and pulled the frowning young boss with him.

"Looking at the selection of ten tanks, this old man will brew it and send it to Taibao County. It will cost as much as it costs. You can just give me a slight discount. If you can, I will continue to purchase it in the future."

The young boss now believes that Wen Yan really came to buy wine in the middle of the night.

As for whether it was a little abnormal to go to a wine shop to buy wine and chat happily with Ah Piao, he didn't care.

He is almost worried to death now, because he is making short videos, so that people in his winery have died, and everyone knows immediately.

People who had purchased wine before were beginning to find reasons to return the wine, or not pay the bill.

We can no longer sell wine, and we can no longer shoot short videos.

Seeing that Wen Yan was serious, he quickly selected ten tanks and sent them along with the tanks according to Wen Yan's request.

The price is based on the ex-factory price, with a 20% discount, and shipping is included.

After chatting for a while, Wen Yan left with Huang Zhiji.

After getting in the car, Huang Zhiji couldn't help it.

"Is this the end? Don't you care?"

"What the hell, it's not a homicide, and there are no laws or regulations. Even the wine in the wine pool where he took a bath, the boss said, all was given to the old man.

Isn't it great that the old man will continue to make wine here from now on?

Why does everything have to have an outcome? "

"You don't want to know how he died? What kind of Ah Piao is he?" Huang Zhiji was still a little unwilling.

“I thought at first, but now I don’t feel the need to get to the bottom of it.

You also want to be more open-minded. Not everything in this world has an answer.

You have been working on cases these days, so you have seen a lot of them.

Didn't you notice?

Most of the cases related to Ah Piao are not actually vicious cases.

Most of those who can become Ah Piao just have obsessions.

As long as they are harmless and reasonable under normal circumstances, there is no need to kill them all.

Have you never thought that one day you might become A Piao? "

Huang Zhiji was slightly startled. He looked back at the wine shop, sighed, and said nothing more.

He began to understand why his master kicked him down the mountain and told him that he was not allowed to go back for three years and had to practice outside.

He recently discovered that there was always a big or small deviation between what he had learned through words and teachings and what he encountered in reality.

There is never a case that qualifies as a standard case.

Even if they are of the same type and the same kind of Ah Piao's case, they will be very different because of the different temperaments between the Ah Piao.

Wen Yan drove back.

When he saw the prompt before, he actually made a bit of a guess.

An old master who specialized in one skill died in the wine he brewed. This reminded him of a story about a swordsmith in ancient times.

In order to forge the best sword, he finally sacrificed his body to the sword.

So he guessed that the cause of death given by the medical examiner should be the truth, and the matter was not that complicated.

It's just that after A Piao died, he became a winemaker.

Death is the process of job change, or it is death that prompts job change.

After becoming a Piao, there has been a slight change in essence. Huang Zhiji can't tell whether the A Piao is a water ghost or another A Piao, which is normal.

Go home and sleep peacefully.

More than a day later, the ten bottles of wine were also delivered to Taibao County.

The people who took over from the Lieyang Department over there said that one of the jars was cracked and could no longer be sealed, so Wen Yan asked them to get rid of it. The remaining nine jars were sealed and thrown into the Huai River.

At night, Wen Yan was getting ready to go to bed, and asked his dream to meet Shui Jun.

Bragging to Suicune, saying that he had gone through all kinds of hardships to find a winemaker, and that he spent a lot of money to get some of the other person's inventory.

At this time, his phone rang. It was the member of the Lieyang Department of Taibao County who had handed over to him today.

"Hey, Wen Yan? Let me ask you something, where did you buy this wine?"

"How's it going? Not bad, right?"

"The taste is pretty good, very mellow. Two of my colleagues here drank it and ended up in the hospital."

"Drank too much?"

"No, it's because the wine contains too much fusel alcohol, which makes it a bit poisonous."

"..."

　I'm not used to having too much time, so let's code one chapter.

　　

　

(End of this chapter)