Although there were only two people eating, there were six dishes, and each dish was made with the skill of the chef. There were six chefs in the Song family, so Mu Yue asked each of them to cook their best dishes.
Chen Chao served Mu Yue a meal.
Mu Yue took a small bite and gave Chen Chao some food.
"I heard that your favorite food is steamed fish, so I made it specially for you."
Chen Chao smiled warmly, lowered his head, and ate the fish she gave him.
After chewing it, I realized that it was indeed made by a top-notch chef and the taste was just different.
Chen Chao felt something was wrong as he chewed, and then a hot and burning feeling rose up in his lower abdomen, reaching up to the Five Treasures and Six Prefectures.
Poisonous fish meat.
Chen Chao's face turned black instantly, as if ink was splashed on him, and his eyes were temporarily blinded. He only heard Mu Yue's worried and frightened voice, and then passed out.
Wasn't Mu Yue the one who poisoned me? That's good, Chen Chao said to himself.
Golden nebulae are rolling everywhere in the blue sky, huge flaming waterfalls are hanging down like the Milky Way in the sky, and golden water columns are splashing in the air, which is beautiful. This seems to be a golden world,
Dazzling and colorful.
On the sea of churning fire, a gigantic palace with a rainbow-like momentum and an incomprehensible outline is like a golden giant standing between the sky and the earth. It is majestic, mysterious and eternal, as if it has been forever. This is the vast void.
part of.
Walking into this golden palace, you can see that the four walls are engraved with strange and simple characters and patterns. A giant golden ball hangs on the top of the wall, rotating slowly like a whirlpool, with wisps of white mist hanging on it.
Emerging from the sphere, it adds a human touch.
A white-haired old man sat cross-legged on a futon in the main hall. Although his three thousand hairs were as white as snow, his skin was glowing with fine luster and crystal light.
The ripple-like water patterns on the snow-white and broad robes were tumbling one after another. There were deep and shallow wrinkles on the face, but the eyes seemed pure and clear, like mountain springs under the sun.
The lips of the old man in a Taoist robe moved: "Heaven is divided into black and white, heaven is divided into yin and yang, people have thoughts of good and evil, heaven and earth are Tai Chi, and people are in Tai Chi. Tai Chi should be unified, conform to the way of heaven, and become internal and external according to intention.
If you can get rid of this mind, there will be no distinction between inside and outside, the difference between you and me. Since the heaven and earth are endless, how can the human body be exhausted? All appearances will be eliminated. It will be chaotic, without outside and inside, no one without me, no space.
there is no time."
When Chen Chao saw this old man in Taoist robes, he felt extremely familiar, like a family member. When he heard him spit out these unexplainable Taoist words, his mind was like thunder. He felt extremely uncomfortable all over his body, as if he was in a huge...
In the whirlpool of reincarnation, there is endless pain.
As if a century had passed, Chen Chao could finally feel his consciousness slowly recovering. He looked at the old man blankly: "Who are you?"
"Me? I am you, I am the Tao," the old man's eyes seemed to have a strange charm that was convincing.
People like Chen Chao who have a firm will cannot help but be convinced. Is this person him? How could he appear here? Where is this place? He was poisoned and died?
"This is the world of thoughts in reincarnation, a space formed by your mind." The old man slowly explained the question in Chen Chao's heart, "I have been dead for many years, and I only exist in a state of consciousness. Perhaps you can be said to be me.
The reincarnated people of this world..."
"Am I reincarnated?"
"No, you are not dead yet, you are just in a coma. You are the reincarnation of a spiritual boy."
"The reincarnation of a soul boy?" Chen Chao asked, "What soul boy?"
"A person who has changed his dynasty, a spiritual boy, contains supreme power. Your life has just begun."
"Changing dynasties? I don't have that much ability. I just want to return to my world. If I die like this, my aunt will be sad."
"Can you go back?"
"real?"
"certainly."
"Then send me back. As for your soul boy, I'm not interested in knowing."
"You will be interested because the wheel of fate is starting to turn, hahaha."
Chen Chao was silent, he said those words without knowing what he was talking about.
"You want the memories of your past life?"
"I..." Chen Chao thought for a while, and finally shook his head firmly, "No need, that is your memory. Not mine."
"Someone called you. This may be the first and last time we meet."
"Hello."
"Chen Chao, Chen Chao."
An anxious voice suddenly came into Chen Chao's mind.
Chen Chao first tried to open his eyes, and then saw Mu Yue's face full of concern.
"I'm not dead yet." Chen Chao smiled with difficulty.
"Of course you are not dead, because of me." The image of Tantai Qingyu came into Lin's sight, and then he pinched his fingers and pulled out the densely packed acupuncture needles on Chen Chao's chest one by one.
"The poison has been removed, let's take a good rest." Tantai Qingyu finished speaking and walked out of the bedroom without waiting for Mu Yue and Chen Chao to reply.
Chen Chao was naked on the bed, and Tantai Qingyu used the ancient acupuncture technique to force out all the venom that had penetrated into Chen Chao's body.
Mu Yue waved her hand in front of Chen Chao's eyes and asked: "Chen Chao, wake up, are you okay?"
The person who poisoned must have poisoned himself, but Chen Chao suffered for her.
If it weren't for the Tantai herring, I'm afraid Chen Chao would have died.
She will never forgive herself in her whole life.
Chen Chao uttered one sentence for a long time: "It's good to be alive."
The night is getting thick outside the window.
We met at dusk, and the moon was rising above the willow branches.
"It's so good to be alive." Mu Yue also recited a few words. There is nothing to be afraid of when living, and everything can be repeated.
After Chen Chao was silent for a moment, he turned around and asked seriously: "Did you take off my clothes?"
Mu Yue said: "Yes."
"Then you took off my pants too."
"yes."
"Then did you see it?"
"Go to hell."
Mu Yue knocked Chen Chao down with one punch and left angrily.
Chen Chao laughed heartily on the bed.
Five minutes later, Chen Chao came out of the bedroom.
Mu Yue immediately controlled the seven chefs of the Mu family after Chen Chao's incident. The purpose was to find out who poisoned them?
The fish eaten by Chen Chao was poisoned. Logically speaking, it should be the person who cooked the fish who poisoned it, but it is inevitable that the chef framed him.
The seven chefs of the Mu family stood in the hall.
Deadly quiet.
Mu Yue handed over the right of interrogation to Chen Chao.
Chen Chao glanced at the accidents of the seven Mu families in an understated manner. He didn't look anxious at all. He sat on the chair with his legs crossed, and then asked the servant to pour a cup of boiling water. After drinking half the cup of boiling water, he asked:
"Who made that fish dish?"
"It's me." A middle-aged man in his forties came out with a simple and honest face, at least that's what he looked like. "I have personally tasted the fish I'm sitting on, and it's not poisonous."
"It's not poisonous? Then why was it poisonous when I ate it? Did I poison myself?" Chen Chao smiled, stood up and walked in front of the man, with an aggressive look in his eyes: "You didn't put the poison? Who would have put it?
Poison? Does that person have a grudge against you?"
"I didn't poison. I have been a chef in the Mu family for five years. I know that the Mu family has given me status and money, so I don't need to poison."
"It makes sense, but what if someone else gives you a higher reward? Maybe you will be tempted. This is normal. People will die from wealth, and birds will die from food. This is a very simple truth." Chen Chao said very clearly.
Calm, "What do you want me to believe in you?"
The man's face turned red, his nose flared, and he said excitedly: "I can die to prove my innocence. I am a chef, and I have my bottom line as a chef."
"Death? Then go die now."
Chen Chao turned around and asked someone to bring a kitchen knife, and then handed it to the man: "Don't you want to prove your innocence? You can die now. If you have a family, I promise that I will not touch your family, and as long as you have me
On this day, your family will not starve to death. If you do something wrong, you will be punished."
The man was holding a kitchen knife that he was no longer familiar with, and his heart was obviously extremely conflicted.
Chen Chao sneered and said: "Aren't you trying to prove your innocence? Death is the best way to be innocent. Are what you just said all nonsense? Just tell us."
The man stretched his neck and shouted: "Okay, I will prove it to you."
After the man finished speaking, he stretched out his left hand, and at the same time, he held the kitchen knife tightly in his right hand and chopped it down.
Mu Yue turned her head aside, as if she couldn't bear to see this tragic scene. These seven chefs were all familiar to her. She didn't expect that anyone could bribe them, but if the poisoner was not found, then the next time he might die
he.
scold.
The man cut off his left wrist with the kitchen knife in his hand.
The bloody palm fell to the ground, which was extremely shocking.
The six chefs looked at this tragic scene with different expressions, some almost wanted to vomit. Some showed regret, while others laughed.
Chen Chao immediately asked someone to clean up the bloody palm.
"What I want is not your palm, but your death."
After Chen Chao finished speaking, his ghostly body flashed in front of the man, and he pointed a finger at the man's heart.
"You——" The man looked questioning and unblinking, and his body suddenly fell to the ground.
"Carry it out." Chen Chao said as if he had done something very calm, "The remaining people can go."
The six chefs were like criminals who had been released from prison. They could no longer endure this bloody scene and were afraid that they would be killed by Chen Chao if they stayed here for even one second.
Chen Chao is really a madman.
"The third person on the left, wait a moment." Chen Chao suddenly said.
The third person who was called stopped and turned to look at Chen Chao: "You called me?"
"Chen Chao, why are you calling Uncle Mo?" Mu Yue stepped forward and said in a low voice, "Uncle Mo was my father's favorite chef during his lifetime. What he was best at cooking was Sichuan cuisine."
"Give me your phone." Chen Chao said to Uncle Mo, indicating that he knew what he was doing.
"Mobile phone?" Uncle Mo hesitated and asked, "What do you want my mobile phone for? Do you suspect that I am the one who poisoned me? You killed the person who poisoned me, so what else are you going to do?"
