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Chapter 92 The Palace Lost Treasure

Zhiying raised his eyebrows and said with a half-smile, "What? Does the restaurant treat diners separately from the mainland to the outside?"

Xiao Erwang saw that all the people in this group were handsome men and women, well-dressed, and distinguished, so they must be either rich or noble.

The woman who asked the question had a light smile and a pretty face. Although the woman behind her looked impatient, she was also as beautiful as snow. She couldn't help but feel excited for a while, and she couldn't move at all.

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Ji Li saw that he seemed to have lost three souls and seven souls. His eyes were glued to the two women in a daze. His eyes were slightly dark. He stepped forward and blocked Wang Shi's sight with his body. He said softly: "This is how you serve here.

Is it for diners?”

His voice was like a sudden fall of frost and snow on a hot summer day. Wang Shi trembled from the cold. He unconsciously raised his eyes and met his gaze. It seemed that it was the twelfth lunar month of winter again. Wang Shi felt that all the blood in his body was pouring.

He froze and quickly lowered his eyes, not daring to have any random thoughts.

After regaining his composure, Wang Shi rolled his eyes, grinned his eight-petal white teeth, and began to boast about his employer's restaurant: "How many guests would like to eat or drink? We live in half a river.

Yeah, it's one of the best restaurants in Shangqiu.

"The dishes, teas and fruits are all made with the freshest and best ingredients, and we have invited Master Yan Hua's favorite disciple Master Su Yi, who has been a chef, to come to the government to ensure that the food is so delicious that all the guests will even have their tongues wet."

Swallow it!”

Zhi Ying was amused by his self-proclaimed words, but she couldn't help but move her index finger. Her eyes glanced at Wang Shi's feet as if unintentionally. After calming down for a while, she coughed lightly, and then said: "My friend likes to be quiet.

Take us to the wing!"

"Hey! All distinguished guests, please come to the second floor."

Wang Shihuan responded happily and led the group of people up the stairs on the right and up to the second floor of Banxi House. Then he turned around and walked to the penultimate room before opening the door.

Everyone sat down in the side room. Zhiying waved to Wang Shi and asked, "You haven't answered me the question I asked you just now!"

Wang Shi grabbed the white towel hanging from his shoulders, his eyes flashed, and said: "If these guests are from other places, they should try the cooking of our Banxiju chef. If it is delicious,

Just make our Banxiju famous, hehe!"

Xian Sang snorted, Zhi Ying ignored her, looked at Wang Shi intently, slowed down his voice word by word, and said, "Do you want to be famous?"

Wang Shi, who was forced to look at Zhi Ying, could clearly see his slightly panicked look in her black eyes. He cheered himself up in his heart and nodded.

Zhi Ying straightened his face, slapped the table with his palm, stood up and said to Ji Li and others: "It seems that this so-called Heavenly Chef is not that great! His reputation cannot spread far and wide, so he has the nerve to say that it is so delicious.

Swallow it all with your tongue and brag! Let’s go!”

After saying that, he pushed Wang Shi away and started to leave. Ji Li glanced at Wang Shi before getting up and leaving.

"Dear guests, please don't leave yet! It's because I am clumsy and tongue-tied that I misunderstood you. It's not too late for you to try our dishes before commenting. Master Su's craftsmanship is unparalleled in the world.

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Wang Shi hurriedly stopped several people, but Fudan and Huaishu were two tall men who blocked him tightly.

Zhi Ying pressed her hand on the door latch and turned around with a sarcastic smile: "Ha! Waiting for you to drag us here and then find someone to do harm to us?"

Wang Shi was exposed, his face turned red, all his usual eloquence was gone, he was holding a white towel and hemming and hawing, speechless.

However, seeing that Zhi Ying was about to open the door latch, he ignored the obstruction of Fu Dan and the two of them and shouted: "You can't leave! The assassin is being searched for outside. It's better to kill the wrong one than let him go!"

Xian Sang stopped and raised his eyebrows: "Assassin?"

Wang Shi shook his head and nodded.

Fudan stepped forward and grabbed Wang Shi by the collar, picked him up as easily as a chicken, and said sternly: "You cunning boy, why don't you tell me the whole story!"

Wang Shi, who was trapped in the air, was struggling in pain with his legs, and he was holding on to Fudan's cattail palms with both hands. His rather delicate face turned purple, and he made a low grunting sound in his mouth, as if he was about to say something.

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Just when he was about to roll his eyes and die, suddenly a force of energy hit the back of Fudan's hand. Fudan let go of his hand, and the Wang Shi in his palm fell to the ground like a rag. He held his neck and coughed violently, with blue veins on his temples.

They all became violent and their faces became redder and redder.

Zhi Ying withdrew his hand and glanced at Ji Li lightly. The latter understood and said to Fu Dan, who almost strangled Wang Shi to death: "Step back."

"Yes." Fudan knew that he was being reckless, so he obediently went over and stood aside with Huaishu and stopped talking.

Zhi Ying walked to Wang Shi, who was lying on the floor and gasping for air, and knelt down. Wang Shi's face looked much better at this time, but there was still a bright red mark on his neck, indicating that he had just walked through the gate of hell.

Her fingertips faintly traced Wang Shi's neck, and asked him: "What is the assassin you just mentioned?"

The coughing and wheezing gradually stopped. Wang Shi was secretly surprised, but he no longer dared to hide anything from this group of people. He immediately said: "Half a month ago, someone sneaked into the palace of the king, stole the palace's valuable treasure, and almost injured him.

The king was so angry that he ordered the city gate to be sealed that night and ordered General Xun Jiuhua to lead troops to search Shangqiu City.

"Anyone who acted suspiciously at all was taken to jail and interrogated severely. Even many officials were implicated. I heard that no one has come out of the jail alive so far."

Having said this, Wang Shi shivered violently. Zhiying was close to him and felt his fear. He immediately understood the meaning of his words and said, "No one came out alive? That means someone was carried away."

Out?"

Wang Shi tightened his fingers and held the white towel that had fallen on the ground in his palm. His body unconsciously shrank back and he said with trembling lips: "Those people are all dead!"

"If you die, you will die. What are you so afraid of? It's not you who will die." Zhiying asked, tilting his head strangely.

Wang Shi shook his head, as if he had seen something terrible. He squinted his features and said to Zhi Ying: "Young lady, you haven't seen it. I was delivering food to a nobleman and passed by the back door of the prison when I accidentally saw two people.

A jailer took the box out and threw it into the moat.

"At that time, I thought it was some old iron torture instrument, so I thought about picking it up and selling it to a blacksmith, so that I could earn a few copper coins to subsidize it..."

Zhiying touched his ears impatiently, half-squinted his eyes, and urged: "Tell me the important point!"

Wang Shi trembled all over and said quickly: "I saw two shriveled fingers at the place where the box was sinking. There are still inch-long nails on the tail fingers, and there is an emerald ring on them!"

"That's it!" Zhiying's eyebrows slowly became clearer, and his tone couldn't help but become brisk.

"Girl..." Wang Shi opened his mouth, but the sight of Fu Dan squeezing his neck in the corner of his eye made him feel that what he wanted to say was unnecessary.

At this time, Zhi Ying had already sat at the table, picked up the teapot on the table, poured a cup of hot tea and handed it to Wang Shi: "Have a cup of tea to calm down. Your face is as white as a ghost, how can you see anyone in a while?"
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