Then he happily started to pick up his chopsticks.
"poisonous"
Just when the lord of the city tore a piece of duck meat with chopsticks and was about to eat it, a chopstick flew towards him and knocked his chopsticks off.
However, the person who said "poisonous" and flying chopsticks did not come from the same person.
The person speaking was a scholar at the table next to him who looked quite elegant.
The person flying the chopsticks is another handsome man with very strange clothes, starry eyes and sharp eyebrows.
The two men were not at the same table and did not know each other, but their tacit understanding was perfect.
"poisonous?"
The Demon Chef raised his eyes and looked back and forth at the two of them, "This is a duck I cooked myself. How could it be poisonous? You two, please don't—"
Just as she said this, a group of ferocious killers quickly pulled out their sharp weapons and attacked the city lord with murderous intent.
But just now, these killers looked like ordinary diners.
The killer who led the attack turned out to be the man who bumped into her just now, so the Demon Chef suddenly understood that it was the man who had poisoned her when he passed through her just now.
Oh, it's so dangerous
As for the killers, they thought that the two men who warned the Lord of the City that the food was poisonous were in the same group as the Lord of the City, so they attacked them one after another.
It turns out that the scholar-looking man does not know martial arts. He dodges left and right, seemingly unable to resist.
As for the Demon Chef, she knew how to use fists and kicks, and seeing that the scholar had just reminded her that the dishes were poisonous to prevent her from falling into the trap of a murderer, she reluctantly helped him.