As soon as he talked about his professional field, Fu Shi suddenly felt energetic.

Fu Shiyi took out the piece of bacon, widened his eyes and looked carefully, trying to see some clues.

"Well, I could only guess which piece of meat it was before. Today, I can see something with this angle." Fu Shiyi took down the spices stuck to the meat: "The person who makes bacon must have a good production process. He used a lot of spices. In addition to onions, ginger, and garlic, he also added peppercorns. There were also some unknown powders. They should be spices."

Fu Shi said one by one, while picking out a complete pepper shell.

Xu Chun'er watched from the side, stunned.

For the first time in her life, she felt her calves were a little weak.

"Is there any?" Obviously Li Changbo felt that he was not satisfied.

At this moment, Li Changbo has transformed from a domineering president to a truly domineering president - but from being domineering towards his fiancée to extorting employees...

Fu Shiyi continued to widen his eyes: "I'll take a look."

This piece of meat is really not big, and after looking at it, it's just that.

At this moment, Xu Chuner felt a little sympathetic to Fu Shiyi. She felt that the money in the yamen was really hard to make.

Finally, Fu Shiyi really saw another clue: "The incision is very neat. And the muscles have not contracted, which means it is a post-death segmentation - the blood vessels are basically invisible, and there is no blood clot, which means the blood is released very clean..."

"The smell is fragrant and tempting, there is no odor at all, and there is no excess water, which means that the dehydration is very good when marinating."

Li Changbo choked and coughed violently several times.

Fu Shiyi suddenly came to his senses, swallowed the sentence "It was just right to dry" on his lips, smiled embarrassedly, and turned the topic back: "The neat cuts mean that the knife is very good. And hesitated without any hesitation."

"I think he must do this kind of thing often. It is easy for him to divide the meat into pieces."

Fu Shiyi pointed to the lean meat on the edge: "This place should be meat close to the bone, but you can see that it is cut into a long position with one knife. This piece of meat only took four times at most, and it was still stopped when you had to change the angle."

Li Changbo stared at the meat for a while, but to be honest, he couldn't see anything. After all, the meat had become bacon...

After he thoughtful, he turned to look at Feng Laohei again: "Your village kills pigs and lets Feng Laohei kill them, what about the meat?"

Feng Laohei was stunned by the question and answered subconsciously: "Of course... I'll ask him to get a score after the killing."

Xu Chuner figured out something, her eyes widened, and then she knocked her teeth up and down, and she stuttered: "It's usually... the butcher killed her, helped to burn the hair, and then divided the meat-"

Fu Shiyi is also very familiar with this process: "Generally, please go and kill pigs, this process is the process. After killing the pigs, you have to burn hair and divide the meat. Because ordinary people don't have such easy-to-use knives, they can't pick bones and divide the meat."

Butchers all have a complete set of knives.

To kill a pig, you use a knife similar to a dagger, with a pointed part at the front, which makes it easy to stab it in.

The knife that divides the meat has a curved edge, not like a kitchen knife.

There are also bone chopping.

"So, ordinary people don't have such good skills." Li Changbo summarized it concisely.

Fu Shi nodded a little.

The two of them looked at each other and understood what the other person was thinking at this moment.

Xu Chun'er looked at him, feeling vaguely that she had guessed something, but she didn't dare to think deeply. When she thought too much, she felt her legs weak and she couldn't control herself from running down.

Li Changbo said lightly: "Go and call County Magistrate Sun back. Then go to Feng Laoche's house to visit."

County Magistrate Sun was still searching for news outside, but he found nothing.

When he came back, he was completely depressed as if he had lost his soul.

The group rushed directly to Feng Laoche's house.

When they passed by, Old Che Feng was chopping firewood.

So Mr. Feng came over to open the door with an axe.

To be honest, when he opened the door and saw the axe, Fu Shiyi felt his heart jumping.

Li Changbo subconsciously pressed Fu Shiyi and stepped forward and stepped forward half a step in front.

And the one who called the door couldn't help but take a step back.

A large group of people were shocked by Feng Laoche.

After all, Mr. Feng slays pigs. Such things are considered physical work.

So under Feng Laoche's short dress, he was a tendon flesh that could not be hidden.

It looks a bit scary.

Feng Laoche raised his eyelids to look at everyone, panting and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Sean Village." Li Changbo was also concise and said two words directly.

Feng Laoche frowned, revealing his resistance.

However, he stared at everyone for a while, and finally he just gave up and said, "Then you guys see."

Li Changbo glanced at the axe in Old Chester Feng's hand.

Old Feng turned around and walked into the house: "You search for yours, I will chop wood."

After saying that, I really continued to chop wood.

It’s just that the sound of chopping wood is dull and it hits the ears all the time, but it always makes people feel uneasy.

Li Changbo narrowed his eyes slightly, but he didn't say nonsense: "Go in and take a look."

There were also many villagers following him to watch the fun. Now, they didn't dare to take a step forward in Feng Laoche's attitude, and they all stayed outside the yard.

Fu Shiyi noticed a detail: "No one of them persuaded me."

"Yes." Li Changbo also noticed.

Usually, this situation means that everyone in the village is a little afraid of Feng Laoche, so no one dares to persuade him. Even if Feng Laoche has the intention of facing the yamen, he means to go against the yamen.

Fu Shiyi was not so afraid of Mr. Feng, but he was suddenly scared just now.

At this time, she stepped into the yard and looked around to see where the most suspicious ones were.

Finally, after hesitating for a while, Fu Shi walked straight to the kitchen.

Since the murderer was so perverted that he made the body into delicious bacon, would he leave a little left and eat it by himself?

This possibility should be quite large, but... Fu Shiyi felt that everyone had come back just now and had already alerted the enemy. Maybe he would put it away.

However, it is not ruled out that the murderer is brave and thinks that no one knows that it is him, so it is possible that nothing will be taken away.

Feng Laoche's kitchen was as dirty as he imagined.

The used pots and bowls are still soaked there, vaguely emitting a scent of smell. After all, it is so hot, and I don’t know how long these things have been left.

What attracted Fu Shiyi the most was the row of bacon hanging on the low beams of the kitchen.

The bacon was neat and looked dirty, but in fact it was a proof of the wealth of this family.

Fu Shiyi immediately exclaimed: "So much meat!"
Chapter completed!