Chapter 133: Collective Poisoning

Xia Zimo went to find the monk who had unsigned for her. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 Of course, if she knew that the one who came out later at that time was the presiding officer here, she might not have gone to the monk and went directly to the presiding. But she didn't know then, and she still doesn't.

The monk sat at the door of the house as he had done at the time, helping to untie the lots. His business is excellent, and there are quite a few people lined up in front of him. Xia Zimo was not in a hurry, standing aside and waiting.

The man occasionally looked up, and when he saw Xia Zimo and his party, several drops of sweat instantly appeared on his smooth head. Xia Zimo and others had left too deep an impression on him.

He hurriedly got up and walked into the room, while he was holding someone else's signature paper in his hand.

The man wanted to stop but didn't dare to scream, for fear of offending the monk, who was also sweating profusely. In the end, I could only watch as the monk turned into the house and disappeared.

Xia Zimo was also anxious, she wanted to chase after her, but after thinking about it, she couldn't run the monk to the temple, what was she anxious about? Just wait.

After a while, the monk came out of the house, followed by a man with a kind face, gray eyebrows, and nine ring scars on the top of his smooth head.

"Master Chunyuan!" The people around him stepped forward excitedly.

Master Chunyuan is often in retreat, even if he is a frequent pilgrim.

Xia Zimo looked Chunyuan up and down, and said in his heart: Isn't this the monk who came out after last time? It turns out that the prestige is so high.

Chun Yuan looked at Xia Zimo, persuaded everyone to get out of the way, and walked towards Xia Zimo and the others, and said, "Amitabha, several donors, meet again." ”

was treated with courtesy, Xia Zimo was also a person who knew etiquette, so he naturally returned the favor with courtesy, and folded his hands and said: "Amitabha." ”

The others also returned the salute to Chunyuan. Cold as Cangqi, indifferent as Zhong Lixue also stood on his chest with one hand.

After Chunyuan said another word of Amitabha, he said, "What are the donors doing this time? ”

Xia Zimo asked directly, "I don't know if that master is back?" ”

"I'm back." Chunyuan still said really useful words after Amitabha.

Xia Zimo was excited, and wanted to say something, but ......

"But left again a month ago." Chun Yuan continued, with a little apology on his face.

Xia Zimo frowned.

Chun Yuan then said: "I once mentioned the situation of the donor to my uncle. ”

Xia Zimo's eyes revealed a little light.

"Uncle Shi only said, 'There is a certain number in the dark, and the donor does not have to force the answer.'" Chun Yuan said.

Xia Zimo frowned again, and finally let go after a while, and said lightly, "I know." ”

Chunyuan quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and finally lived up to his uncle's trust, fooled these people, and couldn't help but read a sentence in his heart: "Amitabha, sin and sin." Even with a little more guilt on his face.

Xia Zimo glanced at him, a little doubt flashed in his heart, but it was fleeting, and then he politely said goodbye to Chunyuan.

Chun Yuan opened his mouth and said, "Why don't you stay and eat a meal before leaving?" ”

Xia Zimo is not good at being everyone's master, so he turned his head to ask the others, and seeing that everyone did not show dissatisfaction, he said, "There is Master Lao." ”

During this time, the brothers Wanrong and Helian also returned to the main army.

Chunyuan personally led the way, attracting countless attention, and when he realized who these people were, no one dared to talk about it, and they all bowed their heads as if they didn't see anything.

King Jin alone is enough to deter everyone, not to mention that General Xu is also traveling with him, who dares to provoke these two evil gods now?

Several people used fasting for the first time, and they were a little more curious, but Xia Zimo was not, she thought about the things in her previous life, and felt that this fasting meal should be radish and cabbage or something, and it should not have any taste.

In modern TV dramas, the life of a monk is very hard, and he sharpens his body by saying that his name is beautiful.

After entering the wing, after a while, the little novice brought a food box, which was very large, with as many as five floors.

A series of delicacies are put on the table......

Xia Zimo scolded secretly: This TV series is too tricky, such a meal is still called bitter? What is the name of what ordinary people eat? Weeds and leaves?

Zhong Lixue's face showed a little joy, stretched out her chopsticks to taste it, and said, "Should my drunken wind building also make some dishes like this?" ”

The refreshing vegetable pasta has a strong aroma and arouses the appetite.

Several other people also picked it up and tasted it, and they all agreed with Zhong Lixue's proposal very much, and said, "If there is such a dish in the Drunken Wind Building, it will definitely be even more popular." ”

Everyone was happy to eat, and before they knew it, the bottom of the plate had been exposed.

Xia Zimo picked up a piece of tofu and put it in her mouth, it was mellow and tender, and suddenly, an alarm bell sounded in her heart, which was a signal that she would only appear whenever she encountered danger.

She immediately probed around and looked closely, but there was no one around, and she didn't find anything strange.

She pressed her doubts and comforted herself that she should just be overthinking. Her mind shifted to food again.

She picked up a slice of eggplant and put it in her mouth, and her heart panicked again, if it was an accident, then twice must be inevitable, there must be something dangerous around her.

What did she just miss? She swept her eyes to the table and said secretly: I didn't check here just now!

However, on the first sip, she really didn't find anything in it...... Don't......

"Don't eat it!" Xia Zimo hurriedly shouted.

Most people didn't take it seriously and continued to eat, only Wanrong, Cangqi, and Zhong Lixue stopped. Trust and unbelief are divided at once.

And at the back end, Mu Li, Xu Qianyue, and Xu Tianfeng also stopped, and finally Helian Cheng and Helian Bi were embarrassed to put down their chopsticks when they saw that everyone else had stopped.

Xia Zimo picked up the nearest plate, dipped a little soup with his fingers and put it in his mouth, and the panic in his heart reappeared.

"Damn it!" Xia Zimo picked up another plate and tried it, and the same feeling appeared again. She raised her hand to wipe her pulse, and her face became even more ugly.

The faces of the crowd also became solemn, and they knew that something must have happened.

Xia Zimo grabbed the wrist of Wanrong next to her, her index finger and middle finger secretly thought about her pulse, and then tried Xu Tianyue, who was also sitting beside her, her face had turned blue.

It was the first time for everyone to see Xia Zimo like this, and they all looked at them suspiciously.

Xia Zimo swept all the plates to the ground, and the rest of the food landed in one place, and when the last one was poured on it, there was a hissing sound on the ground.

Now, there is no need for Xia Zimo to say it, these people also know what happened just now.

This dish is poisonous, and everyone's faces have become very ugly, and they are all secretly lucky, trying to force the poison out.

"Don't be lucky!" Xia Zimo hurriedly shouted.

Everyone stopped now, and no one dared not take Xia Zimo's words to heart.

"Today I was negligent." Xia Zimo said with a dark face, with deep self-reproach in his words.

Others may not understand, but her own level is difficult, as the master of Baicao Hall, she is an expert in playing drugs, and today she watched these people eat poison into her stomach, and the most hateful thing is that she can't solve this poison now.

The only thing to be thankful for is that this poison does not kill people.

Thinking that Xia Zimo's dark face had finally regained a little blood, Xu Tianyue dared to ask weakly, "Xiao Mo, what is this poison?" ”

"It's similar to soft tendons, but it's a little more complicated, and it won't endanger your life." Xia Zimo said.

Everyone exhaled and said secretly: Fortunately!

Xia Zimo's face was stained with a touch of melancholy, and said, "But if there is no antidote, the skill will be truly lost." ”

The faces of the people suddenly turned ugly. How could this poisoner give them an antidote?