Money is not everything, but nothing can be done without money. Money can make all the difference. As long as you are willing to spend money, let the chef personally cook for you. Isn’t it a piece of cake?
Soon, several private dishes prepared by Chef Huo of Tianfu Restaurant were placed in front of Murong Xiaotian.
Don't tell me, I tasted each one one by one, and it tasted really good. I didn't expect this ghost doctor to have such skills.
"Crack!"
Slapping his chopsticks on the table hard and even hitting the wine glass on the ground, Murong Xiaotian yelled loudly: "Did your Chef Huo cook this? What the hell? Is this dish for people to eat?"
?This dish can also be presented to people?"
There was a frenzy, and soon, a short fat man wearing a chef's uniform walked out. According to the description of the old man, he must be the ghost doctor Fatty Huo.
Very calm, he walked over, picked up his chopsticks, put a small amount of each dish into his mouth, and then said to the waiter and shopkeeper standing beside him: "You go and do your work, I will handle this matter!"
After saying that, he sat down opposite Murong Xiaotian without any courtesy.
After the waiter and the shopkeeper walked away, Fatty Huo calmly picked up a wine glass, poured himself a glass of wine, drank it in one gulp, and then said slowly: "There's nothing wrong with this dish. You didn't come here for a meal, you came here on a special trip."
Looking for me."
"clever!"
Murong Xiaotian smiled and extended his thumb.
"Tell me, what do you want from me?" Fatty Huo still looked unhurried.
"If it's direct enough, I won't hide it anymore. I need a way to get back to my senses," Murong Xiaotian got straight to the point.
"Since you know my identity, you should know my rules..."
"I really don't know," Murong Xiaotian directly interrupted Fatty Huo and said lazily: "I only know that if you don't do what I say, you won't survive tonight."
"Just you?" Fatty Huo sneered and said disdainfully: "Have you ever heard of the ghost clan of the four ancient families? They wanted my life more than a hundred years ago, but I, Huo Tian, am not
Are you still living well now?"
"Click!"
Murong Xiaotian's heart beat wildly.
The 'Ghost Tribe' finally heard the news about the 'Ghost Tribe' again. I had not been able to find out any information about the 'Ghost Tribe' using the 'Ye Shadow Organization', but I never expected that I would hear it from Fatty Huo.
Here comes these three words.
It took no effort to find it despite having worn iron shoes, and it was really an unexpected gain.
However, don't tell me, Murong Xiaotian really admires this Fatty Huo. As the saying goes, a man hides in the city. This guy is hiding in the largest restaurant in Zixia City. It is indeed a very smart move; among the four ancient families
Being hunted by one of the "ghost tribe", it is not easy to still live well for more than a hundred years.
Suppressing his excitement, Murong Xiaotian remained completely calm and said with a faint smile: "Fat Huo, Huo Tian, right? I don't know, have you ever heard of the Medicine and Poison Sect? Since you are called a ghost doctor
, then there must be something unique about treating diseases and saving people, right? There is a kind of poison in the medicine poison door, which is colorless and odorless. After six hours, it will start to attack. Do you know what will happen after the attack? From the outside to the inside, the body is a little bit
At one point, the corruption begins
Rotten, the feeling is like countless ants gnawing at your body and sucking your blood; but don't worry, if you want to die so quickly and you can't die, the poisonous insects will build a nest in your body and will take the initiative.
Protect your lifeline,
It will regard your decaying body as its food source for a long time. You are equivalent to a living dead. However, the taste is worse than death. I think with your medical skills, you will be able to detoxify this poison.
Right?"
"What do you mean?"
"It's not interesting. I just forgot to tell you that I already put this kind of poison in the dishes just now. Unfortunately, you just tasted a small amount of each dish!"
"Are you trying to scare me? The Medicine and Poison Sect has been in dire straits for many years, how can you have this kind of poison?" Fatty Huo looked suspicious.
"Oh, you really won't shed tears until you see the coffin, and you won't look back until you hit the wall," Murong Xiaotian smiled coldly and showed Fatty Huo his profession as a pharmacist.
In an instant, Fatty Huo's expression changed drastically, and he could no longer remain calm.
"Little friend, I have no grievances with you, so there's no need to do such a dirty trick, right?" Huo Tian's face was uglier than crying. Thinking of the poison attack scene that Murong Xiaotian just said, he couldn't help but shudder.
"Originally, I just wanted to get a pair of recovery stickers, but now I can't. I also want to know why this ghost clan is chasing you? As long as you help me complete these two things, I will not only give you
You detoxify, and you will never reveal your whereabouts to anyone, just pretend that I have never seen you, how about that?"
"My little friend, a pair of plasters is not a big deal. It only takes a few minutes to make. It's just that I lack a necessary material!" Fatty Huo replied with a look of embarrassment on his face.
"What material?"
Murong Xiaotian asked calmly, but he had already begun to curse in his heart. Damn it, is the location of this ancient guardian so mysterious?
Just your mother's broken news, one bump after another.
If it's a simple material, it's easy to tell, but if it's something you've never heard of, and even Huo Tian doesn't know where to find it, wouldn't this matter have to be shelved again?
"Bitterwood flower!"
As soon as Huo Tian's words came out of his mouth, Murong Xiaotian was delighted. Don't mention it, it was a rare material. One of the elixirs in his Poison Heart Sutra also needed this material.
You really can't buy or find this kind of material in public places in mainland China. It can only be found in one place, a place that you can hardly enter.
However, Murong Xiaotian not only went there, but also got it. That place is the Peach Blossom Valley where the gods are controlled.
‘Bitter Wood Flower’ is already available in his ultimate warehouse, in large quantities.
Thinking about it, Huo Tian is a doctor. In this regard, he has some similarities with Duan Wuya from Toothless Villa. Naturally, the materials required between the two will also be similar.
Smiling slightly, Murong Xiaotian said lazily: "Don't worry about Kumuhua, I will give it to you. Now, please tell me first, why do the people from the ghost tribe chase you? And, do they live in seclusion?
Where?"
"Little friend, I think you should give me the bitter wood flower quickly. I will help you make the recovery patch quickly, and you will also help me detoxify the poison quickly and leave quickly. Just pretend that we have never been together.
I’ve seen it; as for the ghost tribe’s affairs, you’d better not inquire about them. There are some things that won’t do any good if you know them, and will only bring you death!”
