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- at the same time.
South of the city.
In a restaurant somewhere.
"Looking and looking, looking for friends, and finding a good friend"
Da Jianbi hummed a little tune and went up to the second floor.
"Sir, the second floor is reserved by an adult. Please move to the first floor. How about I prepare a separate room for you?"
The waiter stopped Da Jianbi and said politely.
"What kind of class do you dare to own a restaurant?"
¡°It¡¯s wartime now, how can you be so greedy for pleasure?¡±
Da Jianbi asked with an unhappy face.
"Don't dare to say this nonsense. The master upstairs is here to help me from the Feixian Palace. He defeated the monks from the Bronze Palace several times on the battlefield and saved me from the fire and water in the Feixian Domain. He is a man of merit. I came to the restaurant today to relax. , I want to see the river view.¡±
When the waiter mentioned the adult upstairs, his face was full of pride.
When I mention my own restaurant, I feel even more proud. Among the many restaurants in the city, only the second floor of their restaurant can clearly see the scenery of rivers, mountains and rivers in the distance. This is a big selling point.
¡°So that¡¯s it, just prepare the food and wine on the first floor.¡±
Da Jianbi nodded and sat down by the window on the first floor.
Order a few side dishes and send the waiter away.
He raised his head and looked at the ceiling, with the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and an astonishing cold light burst out from his eyes.
found it!
"That guy is on the second floor. Given his status, he must be sitting at the big round table enjoying wine and meat. The waiter said he was admiring the river view, so he must be by the window."
"With a big round table and a window seat, there is only one place on the entire second floor that can satisfy everyone at the same time. That guy is right above me at the moment."
Da Jianbi cupped his chin with his hand and muttered to himself.
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The mice were dragging a medium-sized sack, stuck in the corner.
"What do you mean, Jiang Que is urging me?"
"I will end that guy's life soon. He should take care of himself first."
Da Jianbi grabbed the sack, opened it, and took a deep breath. Inside was a head, a woman¡¯s head!
There is also a piece of paper taped to his head, with the words Captain of the Chaos Squad written on it.
The signature is Li Xiaobai.
It¡¯s not a prank, it¡¯s true. He knew that Li Xiaobai was very fierce, but he didn¡¯t expect him to be so fierce. He hadn¡¯t even started yet, and it was already over.
"I sent you the head specially. I understand what you mean."
"With her, maybe I can end the battle without any bloodshed."
Da Jianbi put away the sack, stood up, bypassed the many diners, and sneaked into the kitchen from the corner.
No one noticed him.
After a few breaths, the back kitchen area was littered with corpses.
A young man dressed like a chef walked out slowly, straightened his clothes in front of the bronze mirror, then picked up a plate of dishes and walked towards the second floor with a smile on his face.
He changed direction and went upstairs from the other side.
Waiting here was another waiter. When he saw the cook coming upstairs, he didn't stop him. He just asked casually: "Are you unfamiliar?"
"I was recently asked to cook for those adults."
The cook¡¯s face was expressionless.
"Why did you come in person?"
¡°Just let us do the cooking.¡±
"Because it is for adults, every dish needs to be inspected."
The waiter was a little confused.
"Because this dish has [pot gas], the gas will disappear when the lid is opened. If it is served to you stupid guys, the gas will be gone."
"Uh pot gas?"
"Why, you check every dish, do you suspect that the pot gas is [poisonous]?"
"Even if someone [poisons] the pot gas, that adult won't be affected, right?"
The cook looked cold.
¡°That¡¯s it, chef please.¡±
The waiter¡¯s expression was stagnant. He knew that these capable cooks had weird tempers, but they were specially recruited, so he didn¡¯t dare to offend them.
And regardless of whether it is poisonous or not, he doesn¡¯t even know what pot gas is.
"snort."
The cook snorted coldly and walked upstairs.
??It¡¯s a matter of course. If it were a normal day and the waiter and the chef were working closely together, they would soon be able to notice the misfortune of the chef.?.
But today, in order to stop the customers who wanted to go up to the second floor, most of the waiters went to the stairs to guard. The diners on the first floor were also dining, and no one added food or paid the bill. Naturally, the waiters would not Running to the kitchen gave him an opportunity.
Second floor.
There are two monks at the entrance, with swords hanging from their waists. Judging from their temperament, they are not organizational supervisors. They should be monks sent by Feixian Palace to accompany them.
"Your Majesty is in a good mood. Come out as soon as you finish serving the dishes. Don't disturb your mood."
The monk on the right said impatiently.
The cook nodded and came to the window with the dishes.
There is a large round table by the window, full of wine and meat, and the river view outside the window is beautiful. Leaning beside the table is a thin young man with a very decadent temperament, but the calm mountain-like aura is undoubtedly the supervisor.
¡°Sir, the dishes are here.¡±
The cook bowed.
"let it go."
The young man said lazily.
Cook: "This dish is a little different."
The young man became interested: "Oh? What's the difference?"
Cook: "Sir, do you know that when you open the lid of a pot, steaming hot steam will come out? At this moment, you can come up and smell it. Then, when the pot vapor has not dissipated, you can take your first bite and have endless aftertaste. "
¡°Pot gas?¡±
"interesting!"
"No wonder the chef serves the food himself. He must be afraid that the sloppy waiter will open the lid in advance and waste this delicious food."
The young man sat up straight, moved the dish in front of him, and opened the lid. Indeed, an extremely fragrant smell rushed out, mixed with rich essence. Just a smell made people move their index fingers.
¡°Great food!¡±
The young man marveled, quickly picked up a piece with chopsticks, and put it into his mouth. Then he leaned against the window, closed his eyes, and savored the taste in his mouth.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????, but it is not as delicious as imagined. Although it is also delicious, compared with the fragrant aroma, it seems ordinary.
"Um?"
"You cook, you are so mysterious, but it turns out it tastes the same as other dishes."
The young man opened his eyes and grabbed the cook's collar, feeling a little angry.
He felt like he was being fooled.
"Yes, because I lied to you. I don't know what's on this plate at all. I just brought it from the stove after killing all the cooks."
The cook slapped the young man's hand away, took off his hat, and bowed deeply and politely.
The young man¡¯s face gradually darkened, and his eyes revealed a dangerous aura.
"Who are you?"
Cook: "You don't care why I want you to smell the pot gas, and why do you have to taste it?"
The young man sneered: "Of course it's because you poisoned the food and tampered with the food, but unfortunately, this little trick doesn't work on me."
"Ordinary poison is of course useless, but what you swallowed is a [elixir] that can suppress your cultivation. Strictly speaking, it is not a poison, it just makes you unable to exert your cultivation for an hour. "
"After three breaths, you will feel a sense of blockage in your cultivation. Should we wait and see together?"
The cook asked politely.
"who are you!"
"With this kind of ability, you are definitely not an unknown person. You know my identity!"
The young man frowned and gave a secret signal to the two people outside the door. He was not sure whether the poison he had been poisoned was really what the other party said, or it was better to be safe.
"Assassination team, Da Jianbi, you killed the Three-Inch Golden Lotus, and you have to pay with your life for it."
Da Jianbi grinned, flipped his wrist and took out a sack, throwing it at the young man's feet.
The head rolled out of the sack. It was an exquisite woman's face.
"My law is copying. I can copy the power of all monks who have physical contact with me."
"Your boss was left in the main hall of Feixian Palace forever because he underestimated me."
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