I sat generously on the stone, chewing the rice dumplings in my hand slowly, while turning my head to look around at the scenery, just not drinking the tea in the cup.

The three men each scooped up a cup of tea and held it in their hands, but they never took a sip of it, and I was even more convinced that there must be something wrong with it.

What is the origin of these three people? They burned tea and poisoned it and waited for me to drink it, so they must have come prepared, maybe they knew my identity.

I quickly used my yin and yang eyes to glance at the three of them, and the results did not surprise me, all three of them were alive.

"Brother, drink it quickly, this tea has to be drunk while it is hot, it clears the heat and relieves fatigue, and it doesn't taste good when it's cold."

The oldest of the three, the most patient, pointed to the glass at my feet, said politely, took a bite of the cake, and began to chew dryly.

I saw the middle-aged man chewing the cake with difficulty, and I was sure that there was no poison in the cake in his hand, and that the poison was all in the tea.

Although I have drunk the blood of the two ancient divine beasts, the Ice Dragon and the Three-legged Silver Crow, in the wasteland, and I have a special physique, and ordinary poisons are afraid that they will not hurt me, but I will never dare to be careless until I know the details of these people.

"Okay, thank you." I replied politely, just as I didn't reach for the tea, but I wanted to see which of us could outweigh the other.

The four of us sat in a slightly awkward manner for a while, until I had finished my two rice dumplings slowly, and the hot tea at my feet began to cool down and no longer steamed.

At this time, the three of them still hadn't taken a sip of tea, even the fire under the iron pot was almost extinguished, and the tea was no longer tumbling.

Although the rice dumplings are not as dry as the white cakes, I was even thirstier after eating two, and I looked at the water glass at my feet, and I wanted to take it and drink it in one gulp.

The two men sitting next to the middle-aged man had long been impatient, and looked at the middle-aged man several times during this period, as if waiting for him to come up with an idea and give an order.

The middle-aged man finally finished eating the half of the cake in his hand with some difficulty, and his face became more and more ugly, and he once again handed me the half of the cake that I had not taken just now.

"Brother, passers-by have difficulties, I think you can fill your stomach just by eating zongzi, or eat this half of the cake, right?"

I smiled again, and the refusal was even stronger, "No, it's better to eat zongzi." ”

His face was pale, his hand froze in front of me, and after another second or two, he barely squeezed out a smile, "If you try it, just have the tea, it will not be unpleasant." ”

I just wanted to provoke the three of them, so I continued to sarcastically say, "No, I don't think it's delicious when I look at it, so you better keep it for yourself." ”

As soon as I said this, I didn't believe that a middle-aged man's patience could endure it, no matter how good it was?

Sure enough, he couldn't bear it anymore after hearing this, and with a wave of his hand, half of the cake was thrown in front of me.

"Your little brother is so impolite, he kindly invited you to drink tea and eat cakes, but he didn't even give Lao Tzu a little face."

I could tell from the way he threw the white cakes that they were no ordinary peasant family, and I raised my hand lightly to block the flying half of the bread, and the cake fell right into the cauldron.

I wanted to see if they had poisoned the tea, so I grabbed the end of the white cake that had not yet been soaked in the tea, "Okay, I'll eat, I can't eat it." ”

Hearing me say this, the faces of the three of them instantly eased a lot.

I picked up the bread, and under the expectant gaze of the three of them, I raised my hand, and suddenly reached to my right, and shoved half of the bread into the mouth of the young man on my right.

"This big brother, the black tea and white cakes are all soaked for you to be soft, you can taste it first."

The man screamed, immediately reached out and took out the cake in his mouth, and looked at the middle-aged man with a shout, and the corners of his mouth were already bloody.

"Big brother, aren't you going to do it yet?"

As soon as the words fell, I saw the middle-aged man quickly stretch out his leg and kick the lower edge of the iron pot in front of him, and the iron pot flew up, seeing that a pot full of tea was about to be splashed on my body.

I guess this tea is not only poisonous to drink, but I am afraid that it will cause harm to people, in a hurry, I shot like electricity, grabbed the man who had just been fed a mouthful of white cakes by me, and pulled his body in front of me. This man is not small, and I just shrank behind him, avoiding the slow pot of tea.

I only heard a scream in my ears, and the man in front of me made a heart-rending scream, and when I pushed away the man in front of me, I saw that his cheeks had already rotted, and his facial features continued to be unable to see clearly.

The middle-aged man was furious, got up from the boulder, dipped his toes on the ground, let the tea on his shoes, and then kicked his feet and kicked in front of me.

Since he dared to step on the tea with his feet through his shoes, I knew that if it touched the flesh of a person, it would cause serious corrosion, but it would not corrupt the thick coat or the leather.

Another man also stood up, holding the half cup of tea he had just scooped up, just waiting to throw it at me at any time, I saw that the middle-aged man was coming very violently, and he didn't dare to be careless, so he had to dodge with his heart, but he was worried about the teacup in the hand of another man.

So after dodging, I patted the pocket of my left hand and asked the little murderer to come out to help me.

This damn kid has been too lazy lately to never know how to come out, and sometimes, when I'm in danger, it just won't come to my aid.

The little murderer quickly pounced on the young man on the left, and at this time, I kicked out while the middle-aged man's body had not yet landed, kicking him upside down and flying out for five or six meters.

In terms of my strength, I could have kicked him out more than ten meters, just because I was not good at legs, and I also deliberately saved the man's life, so I left some strength when I kicked out.

In another scream, another young man slowly fell to his knees with the water cup in his hand that he had not had time to spill, holding his throat with one hand, blood spurting out of it, and the naughty little murderer bit off the man's neck again.

I quickly chased the middle-aged man in front of him, first kicked him twice in the knee, kicked his leg numb, and then tore him apart.

"Tell me, who sent you? Why did you poison me on the side of the road? ”

I tried to pinch his throat, almost suffocating him, but the middle-aged man was so stiff that he refused to speak.