Chapter 431
"The little one is damned, I'm sorry for the two uncles!" The bartender, who was almost scared to pee, slipped out from behind the counter, knelt on the ground and touched his head to the ground, kept kowtowing, and begged: "The little one has eyes and no beads, I didn't see the presence of the two masters, the little one should be damned, the little one should be damned!"
was shocked by the wine jar, and there was such a big contrast before and after, so that Chen Nianyi and Xing Gang were a little crying and laughing, but they were also a little helpless.
On this planet where the hierarchy is divided by force, the bartender is a civilian among the civilians, and the force value is negligible, if it is really put on the battlefield, he is not even qualified to be cannon fodder, and he is even reluctant to be a strong man, but it is impossible for anyone with some strength to find this kind of job, not to mention, with the age of this bartender, but middle-aged, it seems that he has been here for some years, which shows how bad his physique is.
"Forget it, let's bring us a pot of wine and two cold dishes first. Chen Nianyi lazily calculated with the bartender, took out a dozen coins and put them on the counter: "Fill those two wine jars with your best wine here, and bring them with us when we leave." β
"Sit down here, it's brighter. While Chen Nianyi was talking, Xing Gang found a table and sat down, and lit the oil lamp on the table.
Seeing that the bartender collected the money and went to the back to clean up, Chen Nianyi came to Xing Gang and sat down, casually fiddling with the wick of the oil lamp with chopsticks to make the oil lamp brighter, and at the same time looked around at the small wine shop.
The area here is not large, and the small restaurant in the city where Chen Nianyi was located is about the same, there is only such a canteen, there are so many seven or eight tables, because it is wartime, the night is also deep, and there are only three people in front of the table, it seems that they are still drinking almost enough, among them, there is only one guest in front of the table by the door, and now he is lying on the table unconscious, and there are five people at the two tables against the wall, four of whom have big tongues, and the other one is not saying a word, just laughing.
Just in the blink of an eye, the bartender trotted out from behind with a tray, there were two plates of dishes and a bottle of wine on the tray, as well as two coarse porcelain bowls, and he was diligently placed on the table for Chen Nianyi and Hexing, and when he saw Chen Nianyi waving his hand, he quickly nodded and retreated to the back hall, apparently preparing for the wine.
"Phew, the wine here is not bad, but this dish is too unpalatable, even the salt is not put in, it is hard to swallow!" patted the mud seal, Chen Nianyi poured wine into the bowls of the two people, and drank wine while eating. This wine is still in the past, but as soon as this dish is eaten, Chen Nianyi almost spit it out, but there is no salt in the dish, and it is simply fading out of the bird.
"Forget it, it's wartime, and the supply of salt here is also limited, but fortunately, I still have some seasoning here, which I just need to use. As he spoke, Xing Gang took out a few small bottles, which contained not only salt, but also monosodium glutamate and chili oil, etc., and mixed them evenly into the dish, and it really tasted a lot.
The wine is good, the food tastes good, and soon the two of them ate and drank the wine and food, Chen Nianyi wiped his mouth with satisfaction, and was about to get up, when suddenly a feeling of dizziness came up, so that he couldn't help but reach out and press on the table, and the same was true of Xing Gang on the other side, his body shook for a while, as if there was no way to stand up.
"Two masters, but are you eating and drinking?" At this time, the bartender who was busy in the back walked out with a smile, this time not holding anything else in his hand, but carrying a bright steel knife, although the black hairy face was still smiling, but no longer low, but with a bloodthirsty gaze.
"It seems that we are not mistaken, you are really not an ordinary person. Xing Gang's body was shaking, and his expression was quite calm: "It's just that you are so disappointing that you actually use such despicable means as poisoning." β
"Joke!" the bartender had a disdainful expression, and the black hair on his face also trembled: "For you, maybe you will kill your opponent openly, but for us, as long as we can kill the target, it doesn't matter if our methods are despicable or not." β
It seems that he feels that he has said too much, and the bartender is also afraid that the effect of the medicine will be invalid with the extension of time, so with a shake of the steel knife in his hand, he is about to slash at Xinggang.
"Wait, what kind of medicine did you put in our wine?" asked Chen Nianyi on the other side.
"Just kidding, you are so naΓ―ve!" the bartender temporarily withdrew the steel knife, and there was still complacency in his disdain: "Ordinary poison into the wine, with your vigilance will definitely be noticed, so there is no poison in the wine, but I used three non-toxic, colorless, and tasteless herbs on two dishes and chopsticks, these three herbs alone are not poisonous, but when mixed together, it will become a deadly poison, but what I didn't expect is that you were hit by this kind of fierce poison, and you are just weak all over, and you really deserve to be an ancestor-level master." You must know that even if you are a peak hero, if you don't die from this poison, you will lose half your life. β
"I see, you're really hard at work to deal with the two of us. It's just that we have no grudge against you, why do you do such a vicious attack on us?" Xing Gang held the table with both hands, trying not to fall.
"Well, I don't have to comment, just remember that next year is the day of worship for the two of you. "The bartender is obviously afraid of long nights and dreams, until now, Chen Nianyi and Xing Gang have no signs of falling, just holding on to the table and shaking, he is really afraid that these two people have any way to control the spread of toxicity, the death-threatening blow of the ancestor-level master, not to mention that he is a brave-level little person, even if he is a hero-level master, he will be killed.
(Tianjin)