Chapter 164

Chen Fan looks at Zhang Xinyu and says: "You sound like you have a strong possessiveness. Yo, who was it that told me before that we were just a dew-like relationship, and you didn't care about these reputations and identities?"

"That was before, not now. Do you really believe what women say?"

"Tch, sure enough, women are all the same. Once they get me, they show their claws."

Zhang Xinyu holds back her laughter.

At this time, Chen Fan is cursing in his heart, because when Chen Fan looks at Zhang Xinyu, there is a clear swallowing action.

This is not the swallowing of lust, it is the swallowing of deliciousness.

Because the new skill is really damn.

Chen Fan got a skill that he is most afraid of and, so far, the most perverted, and the one that makes Chen Fan not know how to use.

【Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining a new skill, People on the Tip of the Tongue.】

【People on the Tip of the Tongue: An elegant gourmet, you must be like Hannibal. When you are cooking and enjoying food, you are the most elegant person. Art is created by you, and food is also created by you. From now on, people are just an ingredient on your menu.】

【Extended skill: You even have 188 ways to cook people?】

I even have the urge to drag you out of this system and kill you, damn it.

Reasonably speaking, Chen Fan already felt that the previous grave robbing was very absurd. At that time, he used this skill very carefully. Chen Fan was very worried that he would see a graveyard and couldn't help but dig it open.

Now it's better, it's even more absurd.

The previous graveyard was nothing, Chen Fan didn't have any special feelings, after all, the distance was relatively far, and he couldn't see anything.

But now it's targeting people. Forget it, it will be fine slowly, and he will get used to it bit by bit.

For these damn skills, Chen Fan is already numb.

The next day, Chen Fan was in the cafeteria very early, looking at the breakfast on the table, feeling a bit unable to eat. The chef looked at Chen Fan and said: "You kid, you'd better give me a reason. That look of yours is disgusted with me, isn't it?"

Chen Fan says: "No."

"No? You never cared about these things when you ate before. Now you have a napkin on your neck, what are you doing? And the position of your chopsticks, don't think we chefs don't know how to reason."

Chen Fan looks at the neatly placed chopsticks beside him, and the napkin on his neck.

Damn it.

"I'll do it."

Chen Fan enters the kitchen and takes out the ingredients directly.

After cleaning the kitchen knife carefully many times, Chen Fan starts to cut it open bit by bit.

The knife skills and speed are pulled to the extreme.

It leaves the chef and the audience stunned.

Soon, the breakfast is taken out by Chen Fan. Looking at the simple scrambled eggs that are colorful, fragrant, and tasty, the audience is dumbfounded.

The chef starts to get confused, looking at the things inside, and says: "Can my broken cafeteria also make such high-end stuff?"

Chen Fan chews bit by bit, seriously enjoying the food.

Although he is holding a glass of clear water, everyone present feels that Chen Fan seems to be drinking red wine at this time.

"Why do I want to kill someone so much?"

The chef mutters on the side. Of course, the people in the observation room are also very puzzled, but if it's Chen Fan, then everything is normal and understandable.

This guy, no matter what he makes, it's not surprising.

At this time, the rainy day outside the window attracts everyone.

If it rains, it might not be very good.

Entering the forensic institute, several newcomers are holding tools, looking for fingerprints and clues.

Old Liu says: "Up?"

"Yes."

"If you're up, come and work. Your First-Class Merit report has been submitted by me. Don't worry, this thing is yours, it won't run away, if it's not yours, you can't force it. But this outstanding contribution award, well, can give you 100, 00 yuan. Later, the province can give you another 200, 00. By the way, the country can also give 500, 00."

Chen Fan says: "Tch, only 800, 00, not even as much as my income from one episode of a TV series."

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Old Liu says: "Are you scolding us for giving too little, or are you saying that your entertainment industry gives too much?"

"I didn't say anything. The entertainment industry is my side job. I'll go to the entertainment industry to mix later, and continue to get along with everyone."

Old Liu laughs and gives Chen Fan a farm tool.

"This is?"

"Sent over, let's see if we can find some clues. Here, it's mainly investigating a theft case."

"What was stolen?"

"A cow was stolen."

Holy crap, this thing, the charge is not small.

Here, Xiang Qinqin finds half a fingerprint and says: "Teacher, does half count?"

Half?

Old Liu looks at the tool and says: "Well, half is right. Okay, that's it."

Everyone looks at Old Liu suspiciously. Old Liu says: "Generally, if villagers work for a long time, the gloves will inevitably wear out, so the finger part will gradually leak out. If this leaks out, half a fingerprint will appear. If there isn't one, it's likely not a villager committing the crime."

Here, everyone is relieved. To put it bluntly, the other party stole things on the spur of the moment, and then the way they could think of to cover their fingerprints was to wear gloves.

It's a pity that there was no time to buy new gloves, so they used old gloves to commit the crime.

Time is quiet and good, there are no fresh cases, so everyone can watch Old Liu teach and set questions with peace of mind.

At this time, several people feel that perhaps this is the quiet life that forensic doctors should have. It's a pity that such a life is a luxury.

When it was past eight o'clock in the morning, Old Song walked in with a raincoat, holding a bag of things, and said: "Well, here are some cases for you, send someone to help me move them."

Old Liu looks at the plastic bag and says: "Well, where was it found?"

"Found at the reservoir. The rain has been a bit heavy recently, so the mouth was opened there. The water was drained, and then a bag appeared. People went down to check and found it was a person, so they called the police."

On a rainy day, you can still encounter a reservoir case. Honestly, this is definitely bad luck.

Old Liu is speechless and says: "Bad luck today, didn't check the almanac."

Old Song says: "I guess if I buy a lottery ticket, I'll win."

Here, in the observation room, Qin Ming says: "Honestly speaking, generally, when the reservoir is dry, when the riverbed drops, such cases will appear. Many times, as long as the reservoir drains water, you will see some skeletons. Some are drowned, and some are not drowned, but things done by others to cover up evil."

"But, won't the corpses float up?"

"Yes, but this one is obviously dismembered. After dismemberment, stones were loaded and thrown in, so it can only be discovered when the water is gone."

Here, Old Liu and Chen Fan go up, one part each, and walk towards the autopsy room.

"Three people, usually we all go up, but currently, we can't handle it together. It's too early for you to touch this case."

Several newcomers nod, but express that they want to watch from the side.

Old Liu is helpless and says: "Director, prepare for the next scene. If you can't stand it, just cut off the live stream."

After speaking, Old Liu looks at Chen Fan.

Chen Fan has a dark face and says: "I'm not going. If you want to go, go yourself, I don't want to be scolded."

Old Liu is very surprised and says: "Do you know what I want to do?"

"The bones have obviously liquefied. If you take them out now, I guess there won't be many bones left. You can only use the cooking method to determine the height and weight of the deceased."

Cooking?

Wait, why does this vocabulary sound familiar?

Oh, it turns out this word is used to describe cooking.

Old Liu has a dark face and says: "I don't like this cooking vocabulary of yours. Change it, just boil it."

"Sigh, teacher, this boiling and cooking are actually no different, don't you think?"

"You're so happy, why don't you go to the chef and ask for things?"

Chen Fan still doesn't go.

Finally, Zhang Tianxiong ran over helplessly, then came back and said: "Well, I was scolded."

Chen Fan says: "Nonsense, you must have been scolded. Borrowing a pressure cooker to boil a corpse, you will definitely be scolded by the people over there."

Several newcomers look at each other, Qu Yiling asks tremblingly: "That, teacher, I want to ask, the pressure cooker we usually use for rice, is it..."

"Well, it's been washed clean and disinfected, there's no problem."

Instantly, the people in the observation room and at the scene started to feel disgusted.

Old Liu says: "Sigh, you guys are really, just joking, to liven up the atmosphere, you really don't have any artistic cells."

— Author's Notes —

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