I looked at Fang Jiajia and ye Zichen. They were drinking happily. They didn''t seem to realize the difference of the soup today.

    I gently stirred in the soup with a spoon, looked carefully, and unexpectedly found a trace of black gas in the soup.

    In other words, there is something wrong with the soup!

    If it''s not the bones of unjustly killed people that are used to make soup, there will never be such a resentful black air in the soup.

    Thinking of this, I winked at Fang Jiajia and ye Zichen and motioned them not to drink.

    "Why? I think this soup is delicious. How fresh it is Ye Zichen doesn''t understand of ask a way.

    I looked around and saw that no one noticed us, so I lowered my voice and said to them, "there''s something wrong with the soup. It''s probably made from human bones!"

    Hearing this, Fang Jiajia and ye Zichen immediately retched a few times. They couldn''t help but feel sick and rushed to the bathroom to vomit.

    And I continued to sit at the table, pretending to inadvertently look at the door to sell soup grandmother, her look and behavior is no different from before.

    If you have to say something different, it''s that grandma''s seal is black, as if there is a catastrophe coming.

    I stood up and walked towards my grandmother. I asked with a smile, "grandma, I haven''t seen you for more than a month. Your soup is getting better and better. We just smelled the fragrance from a long distance."

    "Thank you for your compliment, little girl, but maybe I can''t sell this soup for long." Grandma was kind and chatted with me.

    "Why? Isn''t the business in your shop very good? Why didn''t you sell it all of a sudden? " I don''t understand the smell.

    The old lady sighed and said, "it''s not that I don''t want to sell it. It''s the old lady. I''m old and in poor health. I can''t sell it any more. So I''ll give this soup shop to my daughter and let her sell it. Then I''ll have to rely on you old customers to take care of the business."

    "We''ve been drinking your soup for so long. It''s natural to take care of business. But there''s one thing I''d like to ask grandma. Is there any unique secret for your soup to be so fresh? " I asked tentatively.

    Hearing this, grandma gave me a wary look, as if wondering if I was a spy sent by her peers.

    "Little girl, why do you ask this?"

    "Granny, I told you. Don''t talk to others." I pretended to be mysterious.

    Seeing that I was so mysterious, grandma also knew that what I was going to say was definitely not very visible, so she took the initiative to put her ears together.

    "OK, I''m very tight lipped. I promise I won''t tell anyone else." She promised.

    I pretended to look around to see if there was anyone else, then whispered to my grandmother''s ear and said, "in fact... In fact, I''m pregnant. I''ve just been checked out for more than a month. I want my mother-in-law to make some soup for me so as to make me healthy. No, I think your soup is very good. I''m asking for your advice! Don''t worry. I won''t let you tell me in vain that we''ve had three bowls of soup, and I''ll pay you ten times the price! "

    With that, I took out a few hundred yuan bills from my pocket and gave them to grandma.

    Seeing that she had money to take, she was naturally very happy. After receiving the money, she opened her mouth and said to me, "it''s such a thing. As I said earlier, the old lady thought you were sent by other stores to set me up!"

    Well, it''s easy to get money.

    No matter how familiar they are, they don''t have the charm of RMB!

    "Little girl, I tell you, there is no other secret to this soup. The key depends on two points: one is the heat, and the other is the fineness of the bones." Grandma said to me patiently.

    As soon as I heard the word "bone", I knew that I was on the point. I asked deliberately, "Auntie, where do you buy your pig bones every time? I''ll ask my mother-in-law to buy it later! "

    "My daughter has always been in charge of buying pig bones. Because if you want to buy fresh pig bones, you have to get up early, or you will be robbed by other families. I was too old to bother, so I left all the buying of bones to her. She drives to the meat factory to buy pig bones at 5 o''clock every morning, and goes home at about 7 o''clock. Then she dehydrates the bones, and then I cook the soup myself! "

    Hearing this, I finally know the source of the problem.

    If the grandmother didn''t lie, the most likely thing is that her daughter, who is in charge of buying pig bones, did something in the middle.

    However, what I didn''t expect was that when I was chatting with my grandmother, she suddenly called out to the shop: "ah Fang, you are here. This old customer wants to know where you bought the pig bone. Tell her about it!"

    I followed her eyes and saw a 30-year-old woman walking in slowly outside the shop, with a fierce face, which made people feel a little uncomfortable.

    But in order to find out how the bone soup came from, I had to say hello to this woman named a Fang with a smile on my face.

    "Hello, sister Fang. I just want to ask you where you bought this bone because your soup is so fresh."

    Unexpectedly, as soon as my voice fell, ah Fang suddenly turned his head and gave me a look with extremely Yin Luan and terrible eyes.

    I was shocked and subconsciously stepped back.

    Seeing me like this, grandma thought I was scared and quickly scolded a Fang: "what are you doing? Don''t they just ask? How about that look? This little girl... She''s not feeling well. What can you do if you want to frighten people? "

    Xu''s scolding words played a role. A Fang looked at me again with a kind expression, but the tone was still cold.

    "I bought it from Zhang pangzi in Chengdong Mingzhu meat factory."

    After a Fang''s concise words, he turned and entered the store, no longer talking to us.

    Looking at a Fang''s back, she sighed, shook her head helplessly and said, "I don''t know what happened to a Fang recently. Her temper has become more and more strange. I used to be a cheerful person, but now I don''t talk much to my mother! "

    "Is sister a Fang in a bad mood because of something happened recently?" I replied casually.

    "What can happen to her? She''s either at home all day looking after the cat she picked up, or helping out in my soup shop. What else can happen? " Grandma doesn''t think so.

    Listening to grandma''s mention of cats, and then thinking of the look a Fang looked at me before, a bold idea suddenly appeared in my mind.

    Could a Fang be possessed by the cat''s soul and make a series of abnormal actions?

    But when I think about it, I don''t think it''s right.

    Although the cat is a very spiritual animal, its soul is difficult to attach to human beings.

    Especially if it''s a living cat, it''s even more impossible!

    But there is something wrong with the bones in the soup hall. What is the problem?