"Search and search, find friends, find 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?"
"This is wartime, 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 meritorious person. 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.
He was even more proud when he mentioned his own restaurant. Among the many restaurants in the city, only the second floor of their restaurant could clearly see the scenery of rivers, mountains and rivers in the distance. This was a major 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.
I ordered a few side dishes and sent the waiter away.
He looked up at the ceiling, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, 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 both needs. That guy is right above me at the moment."
Da Jianbi put his chin on his hands and muttered to himself.
Squeak!
Two mice suddenly sprang out at my feet. They were the creatures in "The Peach Blossom Spring".
The mice were dragging a medium-sized sack, stuck in the corner of the wall.
"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 it to be so fierce. He hadn't even started yet, but 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: "You look strange?"
"I was recently asked to cook for those adults."
The cook's face was expressionless.
"Why did you come in person?"
"Just let us cook the food."
"Because it is for adults, every dish needs to be inspected."
The waiter was a little confused.
"Because this dish has [pot gas], and the pot gas will disappear when you open the lid. If you serve it to you stupid guys, the pot gas will be gone."
"Uh... pot gas?"
"Why, you check every dish, are you suspecting 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 secret. If it were a normal day and the waiter and the chef were working closely together, they would be able to notice the dire situation in the kitchen very quickly.
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, no one added food, and no one 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 Temple 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, meat and delicacies. Outside the window is a beautiful view of the river. Leaning beside the table is a skinny young man with a very decadent temperament, but with a calm mountain-like aura, he is undoubtedly the supervisor.
"Sir, the dishes are here."
The cook bowed.
"let it go."
The young man said lazily.
Chef: "This dish is a little different."
The young man became interested: "Oh? What's the difference?"
Cook: "Sir, do you know that steaming steam will come out when you open the lid of the pot? At this moment, you can come up and smell it, and then take the first bite before the pot vapor has dissipated, and you will have endless aftertaste.
"
"Pot gas?"
"interesting!"
"No wonder the chef serves the dish himself. He must be afraid that the sloppy waiter will open the lid in advance and waste this delicious dish."
The young man sat upright, moved the dish in front of him, and opened the lid. Indeed, an extremely fragrant smell rushed out, mixed with rich essence. Just one smell made people move their index fingers.
“Great food!”
The young man admired it, 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.
Just waiting for the food to enter my mouth, it was not as delicious as I imagined. Although it was delicious, it seemed ordinary compared with the rich aroma.
"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 he was being played.
"Yes, because I'm lying to you. I don't know what's on this plate at all. I just picked it up 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?"
Chef: "You don't care why I let you smell the pot, and why I 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 blocked 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 signaled to the two people outside the door without leaving any trace. He was not sure whether the poison he had been poisoned was really what the other party said, and it was better to be safe.
"Assassination Squad, 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 any monk who has physical contact with me."
"Your boss was left in the main hall of Feixian Palace forever because he underestimated me."