Drink freely when you are awake, and you will be in a gentle country when you are drunk.
Zhao Wuyou spent another two days of happy time in Wanhua Tower, and his return as king was finally known to all the dignitaries in the capital.
Compared with the hatred of their enemies, some rebellious young people regarded Zhao Wuyou as the number one idol among the playboys.
After washing up in the morning, Zhao Wuyou meditated alone in his room. After all, he had just dispelled the poisonous energy in his body and ate the Dandy God Fruit. If he didn't practice well, wouldn't he be sorry for the suffering he had suffered before.
As his understanding of the Supreme Dao Sutra deepened, Zhao Wuyou now felt more and more the wonders of this Dao Sutra. He also had a better understanding of the masters he faced from the Fengming Empire, including the royal sword used by Feng Yuxue.
Methods, as well as the sword techniques used by Gong Jiu, etc.
In the afternoon, several exquisite side dishes were placed in front of Zhao Wuyou's table, as well as a pot of freshly scalded wine.
In early winter, drinking some 20-year-old Huadiao wine is simply the most beautiful thing in the world. Zhao Wuyou poured a glass of wine, picked up some of all the dishes, and put them on the plate.
He had already been fooled by gluttony and was poisoned once. Now he has gained wisdom every time he eats. He no longer eats easily, at least he waits for a trial before eating.
Zhao Wuyou found a puppy that had been raised by the madam, stuffed the food and wine into the puppy's mouth, then placed the puppy on the stool next to him, and carefully observed the puppy's behavior.
reaction.
People who walk at night are always afraid of encountering ghosts, and Zhao Wuyou is no exception. What's more, he has already encountered a ghost once. If Cao Yunfei's magic weapon hadn't descended from the sky, I'm afraid he would have been a puddle of mud by now.
This time, Zhao Wuyou really hit a ghost again. After eating the food and wine, the little white dog suddenly jumped off the stool and barked.
It will even cling to Zhao Wuyou's feet, like a teddy, everything it sees looks like its own robe, friend.
Zhao Wuyou was surprised to see the dog in heat, but there was a trace of lingering fear on his face. If he hadn't let the puppy try the food and wine, he would be the one who would make a fool of himself now.
He looked at the almost crazy dog and shook his head in shame. It was he who had harmed the puppy. So he opened the door and followed the puppy to see how deeply it was poisoned.
After going downstairs and walking to the backyard, the little white dog ran up to another female dog and let out a low growl. Then, the show between man and nature happened in front of Zhao Wuyou.
The bitch made a "crow" sound, and the sound was shrill. It was unclear whether she was crying or laughing, but Zhao Wuyou realized who was hurting him.
"Haha, if you want Zhao Laoliu's death to reappear in front of me, you are so beautiful. Within these three days, you will definitely get the most brutal revenge."
Zhao Wuyou secretly swore, and the little white dog finally ended his conquest.
Half an hour, haha.
Just when Zhao Wuyou thought everything was over, the little white dog raised his gun and mounted his horse again after less than a quarter of an hour's rest. His fighting power was simply astonishing.
Zhao Wuyou hated the person who drugged him even more. This puppy only ate as much as he could and became like this. If he ate it by himself, wouldn't it be... It's scary to think about it.
Another hour later, Zhao Wuyou finally saw the little white dog stumbling away from the battlefield. It was walking slowly and even a little unsteadily. It didn't take ten steps before it collapsed on the ground, motionless and panting heavily.
He was angry and whimpering, as if he was asking for help.
The soft-hearted Zhao Wuyou stepped forward, carefully pushed his little head, and put his hand on his meridians to explore.
"What a powerful medicine. It's so powerful that it can make a puppy exhausted so quickly. If I take it, wouldn't it mean that my energy will be exhausted and then I will be squeezed to death?"
Zhao Wuyou was shocked and frightened. Even if he could resist the poison after eating the Dandy God Fruit, he would still be worried. This was why he fed the food and wine to the puppy first.
The originally limp puppy regained its energy while Zhao Wuyou was thinking about it. It stood up with a thud, ran to the little bitch again, and started what it was not enjoying just now.
Good medicine, really good medicine, so powerful, much better than the medicine I gave Zhao Laoliu.
Zhao Wuyou, who sneered, left the backyard and wandered to the kitchen casually. He looked at the people who were still busy and glanced at them one by one to see who had a guilty conscience.
In the large kitchen, there were three hot-dish chefs, two cold-dish chefs, and more than a dozen people serving dishes. Nearly twenty people were busy here, but Zhao Wuyou scanned these people one by one, and there was no one there.
Find anything unusual in anyone.
Is it possible that the person who poisoned the food is not here? Who else would be involved in serving the food?
When he was wondering, a boy carrying a basin of hot water appeared behind Zhao Wuyou.
"Uncle Zhao, please give way first, be careful of the hot water."
The boy was nervously holding hot water with an old hen that had shed its feathers soaked in it. Zhao Wuyou turned sideways, made room for him, and watched him return to the kitchen.
"Xiao Liu, come here for a moment."
The boy who was called out by Zhao Wuyou was very nervous. He kept wiping his hands on his apron. His red and swollen hands were obviously damaged by the winter frost, and there were many cracks on the thick backs of his hands.
Zhao Wuyou stepped forward and said politely to the man named Xiao Liu:
"It's quite hard for you here. It's winter and you're still wearing such thin clothes. You have to be careful not to catch a cold."
The man named Xiao Liu was stunned at first, and then looked at Zhao Wuyou in confusion. He had been working here for three years and had seen many unqualified customers. He didn't know how many slaps he received.
But he still had to persevere, not for anything else but to have a full meal.
Xiao Liu looked at Zhao Wuyou, who was known as the bully and playboy in the capital, and asked himself, Zhao Wuyou was kind to others and had never scolded them, the kitchen helpers.
On the contrary, those who consider themselves to be gentlemen often scold and even curse, and even slap them twice if they don't feel angry.
Xiao Liu, who was only fifteen or sixteen years old, didn't understand. He really didn't expect why the Fengming Empire was so complicated, but he also believed that he would one day succeed.
Zhao Wuyou saw Xiao Liu staring at him without saying a word, so he took out some scattered silver he had on him, about six taels. He took out half of it and handed it to Xiao Liu's red and swollen hand.
"Winter is coming soon. Add a cotton-padded coat and buy some cracking cream. Don't be so stiff. This winter should be quite cold."
After Zhao Wuyou finished speaking, he turned around and left, leaving Xiao Liu standing at the door of the kitchen, staring at his retreating back in disbelief.
Zhao Wuyou returned to the room, hid all the food and wine, pretended to eat the food, and then shouted loudly, asking four courtesans to come to his room, and he unexpectedly beat the four courtesans.
He fainted, put it on the bed, and flew out of the window.
Since the Duke Zhen's government dared to treat him like this, it would be nice for Zhao Wuyou to see whether he was more powerful or the Duke Zhen. Why on earth could the Duke Zhen's government continue to fight with him?
Alone, he changed his clothes, lay down on the roof, carefully lifted the tiles, and carefully looked at who was watching him, and who deliberately came to his room to observe his situation.
After waiting in the shrill cold wind for a long time, Zhao Wuyou finally saw the sneaky man. He couldn't help but be shocked, but he quickly regained his composure.
The person who was monitoring Zhao Wuyou pushed the door open and listened carefully to what was going on inside. Perhaps because the distance was too far, he heard nothing and could only return disappointed.
"It's actually her. This little girl is really good at acting. Fortunately, I'm so nice to her. She really knows people but not their hearts. Now I can't believe anyone."
Zhao Wuyou touched his ears that were red from the cold, closed the tiles, and sneered as he got into a relatively luxurious box. This room was the room of Little Oriole, the goddaughter of the Madam of Wanhua Tower, and that room
The person who was watching me outside my room just now was this innocent-looking little oriole.
Zhao Wuyou carefully searched her room, and finally found a packet of unknown white powder under her dressing table. It was colorless and odorless and looked very ordinary, but Zhao Wuyou
I think this medicine is what I put in my food and drinks today.
After all, a woman who loves beauty cannot put a useless white powder under her favorite jewelry.
Zhao Wuyou lay on her bed and waited patiently for the little Oriole to arrive.
After waiting for a while, the slightly tired Oriole let out a long sigh and then entered the room. She was used to this kind of life, but she had a guilty conscience and did something bad today, so she was very nervous. After saying a word to the old bustard,
, then he went back to the house to rest.
"Little Oriole, you seem to be very tired today. Did you do something bad, that's why you sigh like this?" Zhao Wuyou's teasing words came from the bed, which really startled Little Oriole.
"Why did you come to my room?" Little Oriole looked at Zhao Wuyou with a stern look, and she didn't dare to come close because she had something in her heart.
Zhao Wuyou walked to the table with a smile, poured a glass of water into the teacup, then walked up to Little Oriole with the teacup in hand, smiled at her and said:
"Oriole, you are tired, drink a glass of water to relieve your fatigue."
Little Oriole looked at Zhao Wuyou's confident eyes, but she was very scared, fearing that Zhao Wuyou would see her flaws.
She carefully took the tea cup, but put it on the cabinet aside and said, "Uncle, I... am not thirsty." This chapter has been completed!