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Chapter 736 Su Wuming 35

"Su Wuming, how dare you hide the demon tea?!"

Chu Hua was not happy about it. Her eyebrows were raised, her eyes were wide open, and she stood in front of Su Wuming like a kitten protecting its food. She stood with her hands on her hips and yelled at Lu Lingfeng: "Lu Lingfeng! What are you crazy about! Let Su Wuming go! I think you have eyes on your butt!"

Lu Lingfeng was startled by Chu Hua's sudden momentum and subconsciously loosened Su Wuming's collar. Su Wuming took a step back and gently pulled Chu Hua's sleeve, signaling her to stay calm.

"Huan'er, don't be rude." Su Wuming advised gently, but there was a barely perceptible hint of doting in his tone.

Chu Hua then realized that her reaction was a bit too extreme, but it was impossible for her to just give in! She snorted and turned her head to the side, not looking at Lu Lingfeng's face that deserved a beating.

He, the famous General of the Central Army of the Jinwu Guards, was actually yelled at by a little girl who came out of nowhere? This was a great shame! He stared at Chu Hua with his eyes wide open in disbelief, like a rooster whose tail was stepped on.

"You, you..." He pointed at Chu Hua and kept saying "you" for a long time, but he couldn't make any sense of her.

Chu Hua couldn't help but burst out laughing when she saw his silly look.

"What's wrong with me? Was what I said wrong? What right do you have to yell at Su Wuming? He treated you with good intentions, but you bit him like a mad dog. Do you have any conscience at all?" Chu Huan asked angrily with her hands on her hips, like a hen protecting her calves.

Lu Lingfeng was left speechless by her series of questions. He opened his mouth and wanted to refute, but found that he could not find any reason.

"That's right. Su Wuming is just a county lieutenant. Where did he get the money to buy that evil tea?" Lu Lingfeng stiffened his neck, looking like he was determined to get to the bottom of the matter.

Su Wuming just smiled faintly when he heard this, ignored Lu Lingfeng's questioning, and turned to walk into the inner room.

"Huan'er, come and help too." He turned around and said to Chu Huan, who was still with her hands on her hips and still angry, his tone was as gentle as the spring breeze in March.

Chu Huan snorted at Lu Lingfeng, then followed Su Wuming in.

Chu Huan and Su Wuming exchanged a knowing look. They both knew that the Chang'an black tea was not ordinary tea, but was mixed with other things.

Therefore, Su Wuming was just pretending and didn't really want to drink it, and Chu Hua naturally wouldn't touch it. Lu Lingfeng looked at the abnormally bright red tea soup and became suspicious, and finally didn't drink it.

Su Wuming naturally understood Lu Lingfeng's thoughts. He glanced at the cup of tea that had not been touched and said slowly, "Does General Lu want to go to the ghost market to find out what's going on?"

Lu Lingfeng did not deny it, so Su Wuming continued, "But I'm afraid there is no one available for the position of Zhonglang Jiang now."

He paused, and then continued, "There are nineteen detectives from Chang'an County, willing to serve General Lu. Actually... including me, there are exactly twenty, but Su is just a scholar, so I won't cause trouble for General Lu."

"Me, me, me! I want to go too!" When Chu Hua heard that they were going to the ghost market, she jumped up excitedly, her eyes shining, just like a little squirrel that had found treasure.

Su Wuming grabbed Chu Hua who was jumping up and down, and said softly: "Huan'er, don't make trouble."

Then he turned to Lu Lingfeng and said, "General Lu, please do as you please."

He turned around and took Chu Hua into the inner room, no longer paying attention to Lu Lingfeng.

As night fell, Chang'an City was shrouded in a hazy night. Su Wuming changed into an inconspicuous dark outfit and left the apartment quietly.

However, he didn't know that Chu Hua was following him closely not far behind him.

She was secretly pleased with herself: Want to get rid of me? No way!

Su Wuming walked through the bustling crowd in the ghost market, occasionally stopping to carefully observe the strange things displayed on the stalls, and sometimes whispering a few words with the stall owners to inquire about the information he needed.

He walked calmly with a nonchalant look, as if he was just an ordinary stroller, and did not attract the attention of the people around him at all.

Chu Hua followed Su Wuming silently. The ghost market was bustling with people, and all kinds of rare treasures were on display. The sounds of hawking and shouting were heard one after another. The air was filled with the smell of various spices and food, mixed with a subtle smell of corruption. This noisy environment did not affect Chu Hua's pursuit at all.

She moved lightly and freely among the crowd, her bright eyes fixed on Su Wuming, afraid that she would lose him in the blink of an eye.

As she followed him, she muttered to herself, "Why is Su Wuming coming to the ghost market so late at night? Did he find some clues? Or is he actually a hidden night owl who likes to come here to shop for treasures?"

Thinking of this, Chu Hua couldn't help but laugh. The scene of Su Wuming seriously bargaining with the stall owner emerged in her mind, and she couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Su Wuming stopped in front of a roast chicken stall, his eyes fell on a sneaky old man behind the stall owner. The old man was in ragged clothes, with a pair of cunning little eyes rolling around like a cat stealing fish.

He took advantage of the stall owner's inattention and quickly picked up a fat roast chicken with a branch and ran away.

Su Wuming observed all this calmly, with a barely perceptible smile on his lips.

He recognized the old man as the one who ran away in fear after smelling him at the ghost market last time. He must have smelled the red cloth shrouding the corpse.

Su Wuming concluded that the old man must know something, so he chased after him and quietly replaced the roast chicken he was carrying with a pair of deer antlers.

The old man hummed a little tune and turned into a dark alley carrying the "roast chicken" on his shoulder, without noticing anything unusual. He proudly touched the few copper coins in his arms and planned to buy some more wine to have a good time tonight.

Su Wuming stood far away, with a playful smile on his face. This old man was quite skilled, and it seemed he had done many sneaky things like this.

Chu Hua followed behind Su Wuming and was stunned. She thought Su Wuming would catch the old man on the spot, but she didn't expect him to play a trick. She was curious about what Su Wuming was up to.

The old man walked to the end of the alley, found a secluded corner, and impatiently put down the "roast chicken" and prepared to feast on it. He rubbed his hands, swallowed his saliva, and reached out to tear the chicken leg.

"Hey!" the old man exclaimed. What he was holding in his hand was not a roast chicken, but a pair of hard deer antlers!

Su Wuming coughed twice behind him while holding the roast chicken.