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Chapter 1957 The wine and vegetables are poisonous, this, this is a black shop

In just a moment, Tsering, who was cold and hungry, almost salivated as he smelled the aroma of this rare delicacy.

Listening to the people inside eating happily and praising the voices repeatedly, Tsering's eyes turned red. You are eating and drinking, but I am here to freeze and drink the northwest wind, right?

The unhappy Tsering couldn't help shouting. "Who is that? Gyatso, hurry up and get some hot food inside."

"We can't let them eat and drink in there. We don't even have a warm mouth."

After hearing this, the guard beside him quickly agreed, raised his sleeves to wipe the corners of his mouth, and jumped in directly.

He took a large bowl of steaming hot sauced pork directly from the waiter's hand and brought it out.

Cizha pulled out the meat-cutting dagger from his waist, inserted a piece of meat that had to be two or three ounces, and sighed while eating it.

"It smells so good. We have never had such a good taste in restaurants in Luoyang City."

"Yeah yeah……"

The discerning waiter also quickly brought several large plates of meat that were easy to hold with a knife and fork to the door of the restaurant.

Let this group of hard-working Tubo guards also be able to fill their stomachs.

"..." Lying in the carriage, facing each other, Lu Dongzan and his son had not eaten a grain of rice or drank a drop of water since last night.

The father and son, who were hungry, cold, hungry and thirsty, felt that there was no part of their body that was not uncomfortable.

At this moment, the sound of chewing food came from outside the carriage, and the alluring aroma came to my face and penetrated my nose.

The father and son took deep breaths frequently, their eyes full of despair and sadness, just before last night.

They, father and son, are still having a good time. One is a guest of the Emperor of Tang Dynasty, and the other is a guest of His Highness the Prince.

But in the blink of an eye, he jumped back to the post house that he thought was his own territory, and ended up directly becoming a prisoner.

She was even tied up like a human stick and could only urinate in her crotch.

Lu Dongzan's eyes couldn't help but moisten when he thought about the fate of his father and son next.

On the opposite side, his own son Qin Ling had already burst into tears.

"This restaurant has such delicious food, but it's such a waste to open it so far away from the city. Is there something wrong with the shopkeeper's brain?"

"That's right, even the major restaurants in Luoyang City can't compare to such delicacies."

Inside the shop, some traveling businessmen also came here to dine, enjoying the food here and expressing their emotions and comments.

"Sir, what should I do? There are several good tables of common people's business travelers, and those shop assistants have brought over all the dishes you made."

Deng Chengxin, who had been huddled in front and observing for a long time, rushed to the back kitchen and said to Cheng Sanlang, who was covered in sweat.

Cheng Sanlang smacked his mouth and waved his hands disapprovingly.

"Although they are here, we can't drive away the guests. It will have a bad impact on this restaurant."

"Besides, let's kick out all the other guests right now so that the Tubo people can see the clues, which will make it easier for them to reveal the truth."

"Young master, what you said makes sense. Anyway, I can definitely grasp the medicinal effects of these condiments. At most, it will only allow those people to have a good night's sleep, and nothing bad will happen."

I heard that the shopkeeper had a dark look on his face and his beard was growing long frequently. I'm sure...

Nine times out of ten, those aristocratic people who are well-known and notorious, and who occasionally make some ridiculous big news, are probably spying on this restaurant of theirs, where they rip off customers more gently.

But judging from the generosity of the little Cheng Taibao just now, as long as the price is sufficient, I can't help but follow suit.

While the shopkeeper was thinking wildly, in the private room upstairs, General Tashi was eating a large piece of meat and devouring it voraciously.

I felt sleepy for no reason, and I couldn't help but let out a big yawn.

Seeing General Tashi burst into tears, Sambuza beside him also shook his head and yawned sleepily.

"It seems that I woke up too early today. I didn't even get a good rest last night..."

After hearing this, General Tashi also believed it. That's right... He had been on tenterhooks all day yesterday, and he didn't sleep much at all that night.

In addition, the genius Mom woke up early today and quickly packed her bags and spent another morning on the road. It was strange to not feel sleepy.

However, while he was thinking this, he suddenly heard a thump.

When he turned his head, he saw a missionary official who was engrossed in chewing and fell directly on the side of the table.

He lay down softly on the floor and remained motionless.

Everyone was shocked. Soon, they heard the even breathing of the mission official lying on the floor.

Then he breathed a sigh of relief, but Sambuza couldn't help but raise his hand and rub his forehead.

"That's not right... Even if I read all night, I have never been so sleepy. I feel, I feel..."

Before he finished speaking, Sambuza also fell down there. He was like a signal.

The officials of the envoy were falling to the ground one after another, and the military generals were already crumbling.

A general quickly pushed himself hard and tried to stand up, but he felt that his limbs were already weak.

"General... something is wrong, this is very wrong..."

A flash of lightning suddenly flashed in Tashi's mind, and the face of the shopkeeper who smiled so flatteringly just now was almost covered by darkness.

Only the big mouth with missing teeth was exposed, revealing a weird and sinister smile.

In the back kitchen, some people's limbs are tumbling in the steaming large pots...

"Black shop! Black shop!" Tashi hissed. He struggled to his feet, stumbled out of the private room, and shouted with his last strength downwards.

"The food and wine are poisonous, this, this is a black shop!"

Below, the business travelers and members of the Tibetan envoys who had not drunk any wine but began to yawn profusely because of the food all heard this heart-breaking shout.

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Confused, they subconsciously raised their heads and saw this short and muscular man in luxurious clothes with a red plateau face.

He stood unsteadily in front of the railing on the second floor. After screaming out of the black shop, his feet went weak.

The whole person rolled down the stairs like a gourd, and fell directly to the floor of the lobby on the first floor with a scream.

Tashi, whose face was covered in blood, staggered and tried to stand up, but finally lay weakly on the ground.

He raised his trembling fingers, and finally dropped them weakly on the floor. His head was tilted, and his eyes seemed to be open and closed, as if he was still staring at death, or as if he was asleep.

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