Chapter 161: Assassinated Again!

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"Yes, Black Rose sent a message that Burris had just met with the five men who had ruined our plans, and they claimed to be on a tour, but Burris didn't believe that and didn't want to make enemies of them, so he left them with the Yolanda family for the night. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

"Sure enough, I knew that the old fox of Burris wouldn't let them go easily!"

"Your Highness, there is another piece of news from the palace. ā€

Say. ā€

"His Majesty has asked you to return to the palace immediately. His Majesty the King means that such a trivial matter is not worth your attention at all, and if it is taken by surprise, it will have a negative impact on the reputation of the royal family......"

"Stop, you don't need to say it, I've made up my mind, and if I don't go back, I won't go back. Well, you just have to tell me what you say. If nothing else, go down. ā€

"This, well, the subordinate retires. ā€

It was a clear autumn morning, and the morning sun was quietly shining on the yellow-green trees, casting dappled shadows on the trees.

Boer Town is different from many other towns that Hongyu has seen, and there is a "warm" feeling here.

"Sir, do you want a cup of hot milk?" A middle-aged peasant woman, seeing Hongyu and his party passing by, dressed well, came up to sell her hot milk.

Hongyu took a closer look, and it was indeed "hot milk"! This middle-aged woman who bought milk actually led a few cows out to sell milk, and the milk that had just been squeezed out was naturally hot.

But can you drink the freshly squeezed milk without heating and sterilization?

Seeing that Hongyu seemed to be very interested, Richie smiled slightly, and asked the middle-aged woman, "How do you sell milk?"

The middle-aged woman looked overjoyed and hurriedly replied: "Two cups only cost one silver coin! My cow eats the best forage every day to ensure that the milk tastes mellow and has a rich milky aroma!"

"Two cups of silver coins, it's really interesting," Qiantian suddenly laughed.

Richie had brought some change with him when he went out, and at this moment he took out three silver coins and bought six glasses.

"What's interesting?" asked Richie as he walked.

"Two cups of silver and one cup of fifty copper coins actually mean the same thing, right?"

"Well, that's true. ā€

"But why didn't she say a cup of fifty copper coins, but two cups of one silver coin?" said Qiantian in a deep voice.

"It doesn't seem to matter, does it? Richie felt very strange.

"From a purely numerical point of view, the 'one' of a silver coin is much smaller than the 'fifty' of fifty copper coins, and the 'two cups' are more than 'one cup', and customers sound that the former is more comfortable than the latter, and it is naturally easier to pay for it. ā€

"Besides, she said two cups of silver, and in general, customers would habitually buy two, four, or six cups instead of just one, so that she would make some more money?"

"I still don't quite understand. Richie felt that what Qiantian said seemed to make sense, but he just couldn't understand it.

"Actually, this is a psychological suggestion, a young and gold-rich noble man like Young Master Richie probably feels the same way to spend a copper coin, a silver coin, and a copper coin, right? But for a flower man like me who has to break a copper coin in half, it's very different!"

This sounds like a compliment to Richie's youth and gold, but why does it feel a little awkward to listen to it?

Richie touched his nose a little embarrassed, raised his head and took a sip of the hot fresh milk.

Hongyu didn't say anything, didn't seem to hear the conversation between the two, and took the milk in his hand, enjoying this quiet and comfortable morning. The milk in the cup, Hongyu couldn't drink it after only one sip, it had a fishy smell, but he couldn't pour it out, so he had to keep it in his hand.

Oz had been paying attention to the conversation between the two, and when he heard this, he pursed his lips and said nothing. Although he is also an orphan, he is much stronger than Qiantian because he has money and has a lot of money. No one knows where his money came from, and no one knows where his money was spent.

Hongyu doesn't like to drink milk with some fishy smell, but you pity likes it very much, what Tiandao Domain often eats are melons, fruits and vegetables, and occasionally beat two wild games to open meat, but milk is very rare.

You Lian quickly drank her cup, stretched out her pink and tender little tongue and licked the milk on the corners of her mouth, still unfinished.

"Pity?"

"Hmm. You Lian raised her head and saw Hongyu smiling and handing over the milk in her hand.

"If you like it, drink this cup too, I don't like it. ā€

"Okay!" Yu Lian cheered, and stretched out his hands to take the milk from Hongyu's hand.

This is, suddenly there was an exclamation behind him. "Master Richie, what's wrong with you?"

Then there was a "plop".

Hong Yu turned his head suddenly, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he suddenly slammed the milk in his hand on the ground, squatted down and held Youpian's little face with both hands and asked anxiously: "Youlian, how are you?"

Yu Lian was taken aback by Hongyu's sudden abnormal performance, and replied, "I'm fine, what's wrong with you, brother? ā€

Hong Yu was still not very relieved, and pulled out the spirit sword immortal punishment again.

"First Solution-Return to Heaven!"

The golden scalpel pierced into Yu Lian's body, and there was no loss of knife energy, indicating that there was indeed no problem with her body.

Only then did Hong Yu put his mind at ease, let out a sigh of relief, and flashed to the side of Young Master Richie.

After a dazzling burst of golden light, Richie finally opened his eyes.

"Thank you, you saved my life again. ā€

"No, we came out together, as it should be. ā€

Richie stood up and praised him, "What a magical spirit knife, I was almost about to see death, but you pulled it back at once." ā€

Richie didn't care about his own business, but became very interested in Hongyu's spirit knife.

Richie doesn't care, but Hong Yu and the others can't help but care about this matter. If Richie dies, the Yolanda family will be under high martial law and will most likely kick them out. In that case, it will be very difficult to complete the task.

Hong Yu frowned, and instead of answering Richie's question, he asked directly: "Young Master Richie, what have you eaten or come into contact with from the time you got up today until you went out?"

Richie thought about it for a moment, shook his head again, and said, "I haven't eaten anything other than that glass of milk." As for who I came into contact with, I just got up and came out with you. ā€

"That's really weird, the milk is clearly not poisonous!" Hongyu lowered his head and pondered.

At this time, Jue, who had never spoken, suddenly spoke: "The milk we drink is not poisonous, it doesn't mean that the milk that Richie drinks is not poisonous!"

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