This time, Ding Chongguang walked into the lobby with Wu Yan naturally.
Everyone in the hall separated into two rows, allowing Ding Chongguang to walk to the main seat.
Wu Zhen walked to the front of the obviously younger group on the right. The leader on the left was an old man whom he had not seen all morning. He had fair hair and a childish face, and had a certain air of immortality.
The two teams represent the young forces and conservative forces in Zazhutang after the fall of Yuxing.
The former has both strength and potential, and has foreign aid, while the latter has rich experience and tact, and has been deeply rooted in the Ding family for many years.
In the team on the right, there is a tied young man with bruises all over his body.
Ding Chongguang glanced at the young man and determined that he was one of the three people who had malicious intentions in the morning.
"Aren't you Wang Shuguang?"
Ding Chongguang first looked at the old man on his left.
Under the management of Yu Xing, the Zazutang gained its size and name, but its staffing has not yet come down, so it has always had one deacon and two deputy deacons.
The chief deacon is Ding Chongguang, and the deputy deacons are Wang Shuqing and Wu Yan.
As soon as the old man with a celestial spirit was asked the question, his demeanor immediately changed. He knelt on the ground in a panic and said: "Deacon, I am Zhang Tu. I used to be Deputy Deacon Wang's deputy. Deputy Deacon Wang... came here this morning, too.
But he was killed at noon!"
With his panicked look and his proficiency in kneeling down, he looked like the unlucky guy who was pulled out to stand up to the thunder.
"What's going on with Wang Shuqing?"
Ding Chongguang didn't expect Zhang Tu to say anything, so he turned to look at Wu Yan, wondering what happened.
"Deacon, it's Su Ye, the kid who was tied up. He and Deputy Deacon Wang came in the morning, but after you left, they had another conflict. Su Ye took the stored night fire lizard saliva and put it on the other side.
In the tea, by the time we found out, Lao Wang was already hopeless."
Wu Yan explained with some embarrassment that he had already sided with Ding Chongguang, but it was really not good that something like this happened on the first day his boss took office.
When Ding Chongguang heard this, he knew that the night fire lizard saliva was probably prepared by Wang Shuqing for him. It was only because of his deflection of various details in advance and various accidental deflections that the other party poisoned one of his people.
He pretended to be confused and looked at the white-bearded old man and said: "This is really interesting. He can easily get dangerous goods like fire lizard saliva? No one is supervising it?"
"And Wang Shuqing is the deputy deacon. I thought you were Wang Shuqing?"
Wu Yansese replied: "This...Su Ye is responsible for guarding the agricultural warehouse. He took it secretly and no one found out."
The Night Fire Lizard is a special low-level nocturnal spirit beast, with a dark gray body and flame lines from its back to its tail, which can spread flames and poisonous smoke.
Its saliva is highly toxic to humans, but does not cause much harm to plant roots and soil. It is very effective when used to kill weeds. Therefore, it is used in spiritual plants and stored in agricultural warehouses. It is equivalent to paraquat in the world of immortality. However, due to
Night fire lizards are different from pigs and sheep-like poultry. They are extremely difficult to raise on a large scale and cannot be mass-produced.
In the world of Xianxia, if this night salamander saliva is taken by people, it will not be as indestructible as paraquat on earth, but the cost of detoxification is not small. If it is taken for more than two hours, there is basically no cure.
Ding Chongguang was noncommittal. There were all kinds of magic tricks in this other world, and the lives of people at the bottom were not valuable. Even if certain reforms were made, they would only be aimed at the upper class. Various safety production and management systems could never be compared with those in the previous life.
He continued to walk forward. There was a small platform in front of him, and there were ugly-looking spirit wood chairs on the small platform. They looked familiar. It seemed that he had good entertainment skills and good intentions, but his aesthetics was not very good.
On the spiritual wood chair, there is an unknown tea in a sapphire spiritual bowl.
But the more he looked at the wooden chair, the more familiar it became, but he couldn't think of where he had encountered it before.
The old man Zhang Tu, who was still scared just now, saw Ding Chongguang staring at the wooden chair for a while, thinking that he liked it, so he pointed to the lines on the wooden chair and introduced: "Deacon, this is a dragon scale black wooden chair. Among the hundreds of thousands of black wood.
This special texture is produced. This wooden chair is made from the heart of a super rare five-hundred-year-old black wood tree. It took ten years to be carefully polished. It is not only beautiful and beautiful, but can also be adjusted to sit or lie down.
, adapted to the habits of the human body, very comfortable, and there is also a poignant story..."
This is certainly not the first time that this old man has introduced this chair to outsiders, and his lines seem to have become instinctive.
Ding Chongguang's expression became strange as he listened, and he asked tentatively: "Is it from the Blackstone Town auction house? A work by Master Ye Fan?"
The old man nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, yes, Butler Ding, you have also heard of this thing, right? This is the work of Master Ye Fan of Huayang Kingdom, a large country in the Far East. I don't know whether it came from the Blackstone Town auction house. Yu
...The previous deacon was bought from the Baibao Pavilion and was worth five hundred spirit stones.
Even though it’s expensive, it’s definitely worth every penny.”
"Five hundred spiritual stones?"
Ding Chongguang's eyes widened. He only sold this thing for ten spirit stones when he took it to the Blackstone Town Auction House for auction!
Unexpectedly, it finally fell into the hands of Yu Xing. Speaking of which, the price increased fifty-fold. I don’t know if it changed hands a few times or if Yu Xing was greedy for the black stone.
He now recalled that this chair was a work of his own when he was ten years old. It worked with the Earth's ideas and spent hundreds of luck points to earn the first pot of gold.
Yes, when he was in Blackstone Town, he had very little pocket money and spent a long time getting the ten spirit stones.
This chair was indeed made of black wood that was nearly five hundred years old, but it was defective and was discarded wood that his uncle had not used.
It only took him three days to build this chair. As for Master Ye Fan, he made up the poignant stories just to sell the goods.
He pursues perfection the most. He shouldn't have produced this kind of practice work. He just had to do it in order to earn the first pot of gold.
Now, listening to the old man retelling his dark history, I feel very anxious.
"I know this story, no need to tell it."
Thinking of this, Ding Chongguang no longer wanted to listen to the ghost story told by the old man, and made up his mind to destroy this black history tomorrow.
Then he picked up the sapphire bowl placed on the small wooden table next to the wooden chair and played with the taste: "Do you think there is salamander saliva in this bowl?"
Wu Mo and the old man looked shocked and frightened.
They discussed it in the morning and spent a lot of energy searching and confirming what Ding Chongguang said in the morning. Then they found out about Wang Shuqing. They really never thought it would be possible.
Only now did Ding Chongguang think of this possibility.
"..."
Ding Chongguang was a little speechless, this is really a sleeping dragon and a phoenix chick!
But yes, if he was really smart, he wouldn't have been able to stay under Yu Xing for so long.
Finally, Ding Chongguang said: "Su Ye, Lei Changkong, you two, come and test whether there is poison in this cup?"
Lei Changkong was the other remaining person among the three people who had deep ill intentions towards Ding Chongguang according to the morning fortune book.
Hidden in the team on the right, his expression turned sharply when his name was called.