Gu Xiang smiled: "The dishes I cooked definitely did not add 'real spit'."

Detective Zhang must have never heard of this joke, and of course it does not prevent him from understanding it.

"By the way, Brother Wang, what do you want to say?"

Gu Xiang looked back at the old dog. The old dog gasped, poured two cups of hot tea, and looked at the face of the detective Zhang, which made him hesitate, but he still tickled and said helplessly: "What happened."

He took out a note of paper from his sleeve and a small notebook with a dark green ribbon, and handed it to Gu Xiang: "Please read, little lady."

"This is Mr. Lin's book."

Gu Xiang frowned.

Lin Feng is now considered the food ‘photographer’ and reporter of the ancient magazine “Gourmet Explorer”. He will carry such a small book with him. When he walks around the streets and alleys, he will draw it down and write an article to recommend it to “Gourmet Explorer”.

A while ago, Lin Feng was boasting in "Gu Ji", saying that he is almost authoritative in the circle of gourmets in the capital, and the Eight Wise Kings also said that he is really good at eating.

Now Lin Feng is determined to make a big career. This book is full of the delicacies he recorded and his inspiration for writing articles. It is very important to him and is almost inseparable.

Gu Xiang took the note and took a look.

There is only one sentence written on the note - If you want Lin Feng, exchange it for real snake blood wine!

Constable Zhang also quietly looked closer and looked at it, and was shocked: "This... is indeed for the sake of snake blood wine!? The thieves in the capital are now slaughtering, so this little young master Lin is probably in danger."

Gu Xiang looked up at the sky blankly.

The sun hangs well in the sky, and does not fall to any strange location.

She really didn't understand why she ran a small restaurant well, just to give benefits to old customers and consume a wave of poisonous snakes by the way, so she launched an activity to give snake blood wine. It's a very simple thing, why did she get into a life lawsuit?

At this time, Gu Xiang's slow reaction was so effective that he once again.

She didn't feel the feeling of reality at all for a moment, so she calmed down on her own.

Constable Zhang couldn't help but calm down.

Mrs. Gu is still young and has a daughter, and is still at the forefront of the storm. He has never been panicked. As a constable in Kaifeng Prefecture, it is his duty to arrest bandits and strong men. No matter what the other party is, he has committed an accident in Kaifeng territory, and then he will.

"Please rest assured, my wife. Zhang will definitely catch this guy and will never allow him to hurt his life again!"

Gu Xiang nodded, and a subtle thought popped up in her mind. Her snake wine has been blown to the point where there is nothing in the sky and the earth. Everyone is a treasure. Now, for it, even human life is caused...

She could already imagine what those diners would think!

Constable Zhang was ready to find the prisoner: "The prisoner will definitely contact you again. Brother, where did you get the things and notes from Mr. Lin? I wonder if the Lin family has received the news?"

The old dog said helplessly: "It's right at the door of our 'Gu Ji'."

Constable Zhang nodded quickly, paced back and forth for a while, then waited to call someone to come and follow him. After taking two steps, he suddenly turned around and said, "Do you dare to ask the little lady, the conditions for giving the snake blood wine... can you only rely on luck?"

Gu Xiang: "..."

Her diners consume snake meat in various ways, but the gift of snake blood wine really depends on some luck.

One day she makes more wine and gives more wine, and the few diners come, so naturally she has more lucky people who can get gifts.

If one day, if one jar is at the time, there will be no one in the drinkable wine, then all the diners will have to return empty-handed on this day.

There are more diners returning empty-handed.

There are many fortune tellers who set up stalls at the door of "Gu Ji" now. I heard that the business is still very popular, especially one of the old Taoist priests with double pupils. The business is very good. Every day, many diners are queuing up to find him to calculate luck. If he says which diners are lucky that day, these diners must order a few snakes to eat at night.

Gu Xiang had also seen several diners queue up for a long time, but kept asking the diners to go and choose snakes first. At first, Qiu Li and the others said that the diners respected the elderly and loved the young, but after hearing their nagging, they realized that respecting the elderly and loving the young is not the case. They simply believe that a certain point of time is the luckiest moment, and they have to step into the gate of "Gu Ji" at this point.

“…it’s going to be even more crazier.”

Gu Xiang felt that the government might be able to rely on the government to save Lin Feng, but before that, what they should do was to cool down the snake blood wine as soon as possible.

It's really hard to explain this.

Gu Xiang herself knew that ordinary snake blood wine is naturally very good for the body. The ingredients she has treated can nourish the body, but the effect is not so great that people can see the magic at a glance.

Only Gu Xiang’s serious longevity wine and the snake blood wine made by himself will have immediate results. Any lucky person who can drink such wine will naturally never forget it.

But this wine is destined to be impossible to produce in large quantities.

"Tsk!"

If she told the diners now, only a part of the wine she gave had magical effects...

Then I guess these diners should be more serious!

The only benefits that can be obtained are fortune tellers, and temples and Taoist temples that sell various lucky charms.

Gu Xiang sighed, suppressed those messy thoughts first, and stood up to send Constable Zhang away.

Constable Zhang glanced at it and felt relieved when he saw Xueying following Gu Xiang in a step.

The Gu family's protective measures are even more powerful than those in the palace. At this time, this is a good thing.

"Woooo, my miserable son!"

Before Constable Zhang could reach the gate, a cry came from the front, and a thin old lady staggered to them.

"Are you the chef named Gu?"

The old lady glared at Gu Xiang, her face turned red and twisted, and then she burst into tears, crying and shouting, "You murderer, you harm the human spirit, you killed my son, why don't you die!"

Gu Xiang took a step back, avoided the spitting stars that the old lady squirted, and turned around blankly to ask Xueying: "I have sleepwalking? Did I go to kill someone in my dream?"

Xueying: "The little lady has slept well these days and only kicked the quilt twice. She didn't go out at all."

She paused, "If the little lady has someone she urgently needs to kill, please be sure to tell me that as long as I sign another contract, I can work as a killer part-time job."

"I guarantee that it will be clean and neat and leave no traces. At least the people here will not find anything. Please rest assured that I am also professional in this regard, as professional as I am a maid."

Gu Xiang was shocked when the young maid said such a big talk in one breath.
Chapter completed!