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Chapter 805 There are many capable people, but not many of them.

Everyone can share; we can all have fun together, either because we share similar interests or have the same medical condition.

If Lin Mo can share with Miss Yuan and He Xiaoyue, then Miss Yuan can naturally share in turn, completing the relay. This is what is called inheritance.

"Hey, cousin? Are you off work today? Are you off work? Have you eaten yet? If not, that's perfect. Come downstairs, Little Black Dog's place will have a good meal. Don't worry, it'll be good food and drinks. Just come."

"What? You don't believe me? I've known that little black dog for years, would he dare say a word if I brought someone with me? Besides, how many years have you known that woman Liu Ruyan? Hurry up and get to it!"

After saying that, Miss Yuan hung up the phone.

Logically, it should have been Lin Mo and Liu Ruyan who invited Zhao Yun downstairs to their home for dinner, but as Miss Yuan said, everyone was too familiar with each other, and there was no need to be so formal.

Then, five minutes later, Zhao Yun sat down at the dining table, looking at everyone with a speechless expression.

There was no meat or fish on the table, not even a plate of pickled vegetables, but a large plate of dumplings, the kind with a filling of chives and eggs on the outside.

At first glance, the colors of white, green, and yellow are quite vibrant, but they don't look like dumplings at all.

Most importantly, there was a trace of milky white liquid hanging from the corner of her mouth, which made people's imaginations run wild.

"Can anyone explain to me what this thing is?!" Zhao Yun pointed to the half dumpling on her chopsticks and looked at everyone.

Upon hearing this, Miss Yuan raised her hand: "I know this one, it's Anmuxi dumplings, an innovative dish newly invented by Liu Ruyan."

"An An Mu Xi?" Zhao Yun turned to look at Liu Ru Yan, who looked guilty, and asked.

Liu Ruyan: "Yunyun, don't be angry yet. There are other ones too. Come on, try the konjac filling. If that's not enough, there's also the mixed nut filling."

In response, Zhao Yun leaned back strategically and threw the half dumpling in her hand into the trash can. She wasn't Lin Mo, who had to consider anyone's feelings, nor was she Miss Yuan, a glutton with an extremely high thirst for and tolerance for food.

"What an innovative dish! Are you trying to emulate 'I Love Invention' here?!"
"And why does your house smell so bad? Who did you two kill and are hiding the body in your house?" Zhao Yun asked with a look of disgust.

It has to be said that everyone has their own interpretation. Lin Mo and Miss Yuan both thought it smelled like feces, while Zhao Yun thought it smelled like a rotting corpse because of her work.

But no matter which one it is, the taste is indescribable.

"You know durian, right? Durian heated up, it's Sister Ruyan's innovative dish, but it seems to have failed," Lin Mo said awkwardly, handing over a tissue to Ms. Zhao to wipe her mouth.

Ms. Zhao was taken aback, quickly took it and wiped it, then glared fiercely at Emperor Ruyan. She was a woman of this age, what didn't she understand!
She saw Lin Mo's look clearly. If there weren't other people around, she would definitely have interacted with Liu Ruyan properly.

Most importantly, Zhao Yun suddenly felt that Liu Ruyan wasn't so appealing anymore. If she were with her, wouldn't she be the one suffering today?

Looking at Lin Mo's current state, she felt a little sorry for him.

On the contrary, it would be better to give her Lin Mo, at least he can cook and earns quite a bit. Thinking of this, Zhao Yun couldn't help but sigh in her heart - Damn Ru Yan!
You didn't follow me at first, but now you're hogging the best resources.

Of course, this was just Zhao Yun's inner thought. If an outsider knew what she was thinking, they would definitely give her a thumbs up and shout "Awesome!"

I've seen people take advantage of others, and I've seen people who are attracted to both men and women, but to be attracted to both men and women in a couple's relationship is a bit hard to believe!
"Yuanyuan said your family has good wine and food? And, even in this situation, why are you still calling me?" Zhao Yun looked at her cousin with a dangerous gaze.

Upon hearing this, Miss Yuan waved her hands repeatedly: "Cousin, I was called here by the little black dog, okay!"

Just kidding. She's traveled all over the country and eaten countless things over the years, but this is the first time she's ever seen something so strange and unpalatable. She's been shared with someone, and if she doesn't share it, wouldn't she be a victim of injustice? Since that's the case, then her cousin will have to suffer the injustice.

"Heh~ You feel uncomfortable because someone shared it with you, so you feel unbalanced and try to trick me?" Zhao Yun sneered, fully aware of her cousin's little schemes.

Upon seeing this, Miss Yuan shook her head repeatedly: "No way, you are my dearest friend and brother, how could I possibly betray you, cousin? I just think it tastes terrible, I'm going to call the police, cousin, please arrest that woman Liu Ruyan."

"If all else fails, weren't you a soldier? This thing is a weapon, isn't it? Don't the military like to conduct large-scale civilian requisitions and then conscript them for military use?"

Zhao Yun:
What kind of investigative report is this? If this stuff were sent to the military, the soldiers would turn the mess hall upside down. Even special forces soldiers don't eat this bad food during their assessments!

She then looked around at the other four people and realized that there were many capable people in this room, but not many people in total!
And that doesn't even include the trio who are away on business trips. If Chuanmei and Director Wang were here too, this meal might not have been so lively.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yun couldn't help but sigh, and then dumped all the dumplings on the table into the trash can: "Alright, tidy up and get ready to go upstairs. Come to my place to eat. Luckily, I still have some food at home, but I live alone and don't have enough dishes. You guys bring your own utensils upstairs!"

After saying that, Zhao Yun left. She couldn't possibly eat five-nut dumplings here, could she? That would be too perverted.

Upon hearing this, the four of them immediately brightened up. As long as there was food, that was fine; otherwise, they would really have had to go downstairs to find something to eat today.

As for tableware? He has plenty. Although he was only staying at home at first, Director Wang and the others often came over, so he had plenty of tableware.

Miss Yuan, without any hesitation, took the large bowl that Lin Mo had refreshed that morning and went upstairs. Seeing this, Lin Mo and the others quickly followed, each grabbing their own things. As for dumplings? Who in their right mind would eat that stuff!
Before leaving, Lin Mo opened all the windows in the house. By the time they came back after dinner, the smell should have dissipated. He could just buy an air freshener tomorrow and spray it. He couldn't just give up the house he just got!

Upstairs, in Zhao Yun's residence, the room's decor was much simpler than Lin Mo's, but it had everything one would need.

Lin Mo followed them into the kitchen. They couldn't all stay there and watch someone else work by themselves, could they?
With the two of them working together, three stir-fried dishes and one cold dish were quickly served. As for the staple food, it was rice, which can be cooked in a rice cooker—very simple.

With Liu Ruyan's innovative dishes setting a high bar, even though the taste of this meal was unremarkable, everyone still enjoyed it very much.

Liu Ruyan probably felt a little guilty, so she was very quiet during the meal.

"By the way, cousin, how's that case you're working on? Is Director Wang involved in the death of his wife?"

Halfway through the meal, Miss Yuan started gossiping.

Upon hearing this, everyone pricked up their ears. There was no way around it; almost everyone here was a party involved in the incident at the hospital that day, and even Liu Ruyan had heard some things from Lin Mo.

"It's not that easy. Director Wang does have some suspicious points, and we are investigating. But the perpetrator is tight-lipped. When asked, he said he didn't see anything. He was drunk and seemed very nonchalant."

Faced with his situation, we didn't have any better solutions than trying to build rapport and persuade him, but that didn't work very well.

These past few days, any change in the old man's health has terrified our entire department.

Speaking of this case, Zhao Yun was also very helpless; they could only intensify their investigation into Director Wang.

There's no other way; we can't just look for a breakthrough by targeting the perpetrator, can we? After all, the person was very frank, confessed to everything, and admitted that they hit someone. They should be sentenced accordingly, and they didn't object.

Forget about the Great Memory Restoration Technique, even interrogating them is done in a soft voice, it can't even be called an interrogation, it's more like asking questions. When they come, they have to be fed and entertained, with cigarettes and alcohol constantly provided.

They were all afraid that if they raised their voices even slightly, the old man would suddenly die, and they wouldn't be able to explain themselves. Although it wouldn't necessarily lead to anything serious, the old man's family would definitely pursue the matter, which wasn't worth it!

Everyone is just trying to make a living, so who wouldn't be wary of someone whose lifespan is nearing its end?

"If you ask me, the old man should be sentenced to death with a two-year reprieve. Anyway, the deceased didn't have any objections," Miss Yuan said while picking at her rice.

Everyone:.
It's remarkable that the deceased didn't have any objections.

Ordinary people might not care about this, but the duty of the police is to handle cases according to the law, and they must investigate any suspicious points.

But it seems time is running out. They must solve the case before the old man's lifespan ends, otherwise there will be no way to verify the facts. Even if Director Wang really has a problem, the obstacles to their investigation will increase exponentially.

They ate and chatted, and the atmosphere was quite pleasant.

After the meal, He Xiaoyue helped clean up, while Zhao Yun scooped all the remaining meat and vegetables into Miss Yuan's large bowl.

"Thank you, cousin. Please get me some more rice to put on the table so I can have a late-night snack," Miss Yuan said with a satisfied look.

Since there was food to eat, she certainly wouldn't give it up, and she discovered that this huge bowl was simply amazing—it was big enough! She loved it!
From now on, this is her bowl. As for Lin Mo? So what? You think I'd ask you for a bowl if I gave you one?
Lin Mo watched quietly from the side. Sure enough, Qin Huairu's exclusive weapon began to take effect, but no one noticed it.

Naturally, Zhao Yun didn't do it intentionally, and Miss Yuan didn't suspect anything, but Lin Mo knew that if it weren't for this large bowl, Miss Yuan definitely wouldn't have packed up the leftovers to take home today.

It can be said that this large bowl is a perfect match for Miss Yuan; the bowl is even smoother with Miss Yuan than it is with Qin Huairu.

After dinner, everyone stayed for a while before going downstairs to go home. Tomorrow, some would go to work, some would go to school, and everyone had their own things to do.

Only Miss Yuan happily carried the large bowl home, it seems her midnight snack for tonight is sorted.

When he returned home that evening, sure enough, the smell in the house had mostly dissipated, which made Lin Mo quite satisfied.

"Little brother, hurry up, take off your clothes and wash them, they're almost marinated," Liu Ruyan urged.

Upon hearing this, Lin Mo rolled her eyes at her: "You have the nerve to say that? By the way, did your aunt teach you how to make blind box dumplings?"

"No, that's not true. It was a mistake today. Wait until tomorrow, and I'll cook you one of my best dishes," Liu Ruyan retorted.

In response, Lin Mo took off his clothes and handed them to Liu Ruyan while shaking his head and saying, "There's really no need for that. If the ingredients you used knew they would be ruined like this, they would have rotted in the ground long ago!"

"You're asking for it!" Liu Ruyan punched him lightly, then grabbed her clothes and went to the bathroom.

As for hand washing? Well, let's just say it's not. In their house, only Liu Ruyan's personal clothes are worthy of being hand washed; the rest are all thrown into the washing machine.

Didn't humans invent washing machines to save time and effort?
(End of this chapter)