Chapter 5

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   The leisure area of ​​the community was in the center of the community, and the scene of the murder was at the corner of the community. It would take a few minutes to walk there. The group dispersed, and Song Wen and Fu Linjiang were the last. In the afternoon, the sun is shining brightly, and the greening of this community is good. The branches of the green trees around are budding, and the flowers are blooming a lot. It is because the occupancy rate is not high and the population is sparse.

The two of them talked all the way, and came to the small garden. There are several stone tables and chairs here, which are for the residents of the community to rest. At this time, it was after one o'clock in the afternoon, it was the lunch break time, and no one was there.

Before everyone's food arrived, Lu Siyu had already opened the meal. Several lunch boxes were lined up in front of him, from left to right, from meat to vegetarian. Holding a pair of elegant black chopsticks, he bowed his head and ate a hearty lunch in small bites.

Seeing this, Song Wen thought to himself, this person really deserves his status as the second generation of the rich, he really pampers himself, and he is not aggrieved at all.

The weather in May is neither too hot nor too cold. In the small garden, the environment is very good. Everyone discussed the case in the morning with each other without being embarrassed for too long. After two minutes, Song Wending's meal arrived.

As soon as the fast food came over, Lu Siyu realized that he had underestimated the economic difference between ordinary criminal policemen and himself. Each person only had one serving of rice bowls, which made him feel a little embarrassed and moved a few dishes forward. Pushed, "I have a lot of dishes, you can eat together if you don't mind."

Zhu Xiao and the others have been greedy for a long time, just waiting for these words, they immediately raised their chopsticks and went up. Especially Lao Jia, who vomited all over his breakfast. He was so hungry at this time that he didn't speak politely to Lu Si at all.

Everyone took the food and ate it in their mouths, and they were full of praise immediately.

"Delicious, this cooking is good."

"Alas, the stewed ribs are crispy and delicious."

"This shrimp is so fresh."

Song Wen looked at this group of gobbling subordinates, and said, "Okay, let's give some leftovers to others." But he didn't lose a bit in action. He took a piece of spareribs and put it on his lunch box. The ribs are sweet and sour, using naturally grown ecological black pork, wrapped in a layer of gravy, the entrance is a little sweet and sour, and the taste is full of freshness when you bite into it. The taste, but fresh ingredients plus a variety of high-end seasonings, coupled with perfect craftsmanship.

Song Wen has always felt that the best food is fresh out of the pot for the first time, and it will lose its taste when it is reheated overnight, but this pork ribs in his mouth can only make people eat a few more bites of rice. This dish is really delicious, it is definitely a chef's level, from the tip of the tongue to the taste buds, it is a kind of enjoyment. Then try a few other dishes, one is more amazing than the other.

The table was full of people. After lunch, the criminal policemen had to withdraw before they finished their work. For a while, only Lu Siyu and Song Wen were left at the stone table. Lu Siyu lowered his head and packed the lunch box.

Song Wen asked him, "Did your family cook this meal?"

Lu Siyu didn't watch out for the always serious captain who suddenly asked him this, lowered his head and said, "I make it myself. I like to cook it when I'm free, but I'm not used to eating outside."

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