Wednesday naturally didn't want to kill the old King Coentrão. Besides, even if Wednesday wanted to poison him, it wasn't as poisonous as he said. What so-called consumption of vitality and improve bodily functions is pure nonsense on Wednesday. If it were on Earth, it is estimated that children would know that they were lying, but in this world, there are more strange things, but no one doubts them.

And in Cory's thoughts, even if Wednesday's medicine is not effective or not strong, it doesn't matter, anyway, it will have to survive until the old man dies. If it's that magical, it's a surprise.

But where did Corey think that Wednesday was simply lying to him, and digging a big hole for him to jump into?

For the dinner in the evening, Corey didn't look for anyone, only himself, Chrissy and the old king, the location was in the second restaurant of the new restaurant, the not very big room was very warmly decorated, like a small family, it was a suite, the dining table was in the innermost room, you could see the garden in the backyard through the guò window, and there was a small living room outside.

On Wednesday, there was a Chinese state banquet-style set meal, four dishes and one soup, one per person, and more than ten pieces of various tableware were placed, and they were all gold and silver, which looked really magnificent. In the past, Corey and they ate, there will be so many there, no matter how luxurious it is, it is only a knife, fork, spoon, and a few different models like Wednesday, plus other cutlery, there are even more varied.

But this kind of pomp and circumstance is just right for reasonable taste. In the past, he was flattered every day, but it was only in words, in fact, he still felt depressed, and always felt that he could not show that he was different. And Wednesday's appearance just tickled Corey's itch. Because Wednesday's words and deeds and actions made Corey feel like he was the master of the country, and he was different.

These four dishes and one soup are Chinese-style steak with sauce, Hakka stuffed tofu, simmered chicken with yellow mud, Buddha jumping over the wall and pork loin, wolfberry and mutton porridge, in addition to some small cold dishes and desserts. Before starting, Wednesday found a free time to whisper to Corey: "Your Highness, the villain has added some medicinal herbs to the steak and yellow mud stewed chicken, Buddha jumping over the wall, and pork loin, wolfberry and mutton porridge. The main purpose of making these dishes is to mask the smell of medicine. ”

Corey was also a little nervous, rubbed his palms and asked, "You won't eat it, will you?"

Wednesday nodded, "If you don't know in advance that no one will eat abnormally, you will have a great appetite because of your very unique taste." ”

Corey took a deep breath, "Okay, if it really works, I will immediately promote you to a golden knight, and give you the Duke of Barton's mansion completely, as well as a woman and a subordinate knight." It's a lot, and you can become a real Golden Knight!"

Wednesday saluted ecstatically: "Thank you, Your Highness, please take a seat, and the villain will make a little more preparations, so that nothing goes wrong!"

After returning to the kitchen, thinking of Corey's slightly nervous appearance, why wasn't Wednesday himself a little nervous? But judging from Corey's nervous expression, he was obviously not unusually ruthless. Don't say anything else. If it were replaced by any of the founding emperors in Chinese history, it is estimated that Chrissy and the old king would definitely be removed. And will not still be nostalgic for Chrissy's beauty.

Of course, Corey's methods may not be the most ruthless enough, but his mind is average, and he is still a scumbag. But his nervousness before he got the shot gave Wednesday a better chance to make a move, as people are more prone to make mistakes when they're nervous.

After Chrissy helped the old king Coentrand to his seat. On Wednesday, the final work was done, and then it was brought to the table, "Your Highness, Your Majesty, please taste." This is specially made by the villain for the completion of the new restaurant, including the tableware is newly created, and you can eat the freshest dishes here when you eat in the future. ”

The old king and Chrissy were lukewarm to Wednesday, just nodded, as if they didn't even look at it, there was nothing unusual about it, especially Chriss, as if she really didn't know that the lewd chef in front of her was Wednesday. However, this made Wednesday more reassuring that if a qiē was smooth, it would be possible to solve all of this qiē tonight.

Wednesday didn't want his plans to fall apart at this critical time because Chrissy and the old king accidentally showed a flaw. Fortunately, at the moment a qiē is normal.

All kinds of dishes were served on the table like flowing water, and after being inspected by the maids, everyone began to work. Wednesday stood behind Corey and kept whispering introductions, which was equivalent to the role of a waiter.

However, Wednesday and Corey's thoughts were not on the table, Cory focused on the old king's face, and Wednesday focused on Corey's face. Only the old king and Chrissy didn't know what was going on, and ate peacefully as usual, anyway, the task of the father and daughter was to be alive, and occasionally show up to tell others that they were still alive.

But this meal, the old king really had a great appetite, a small jar of Buddha jumped over the wall and even drank the soup, gnawed two chicken legs, ate half of the Hakka stuffed tofu, and ate a small strip of steak, and spoke unprecedentedly, "It tastes good, well, I can eat such delicious food before I die, I can also look at it." ”

Hearing this, Wednesday and Corey involuntarily glanced at each other, Corey was a little weak-hearted, although he was ready to kill his father, but when he really started, he was still a little nervous, and even a little afraid to face the old king, which was not like this before. Wednesday was just pandering to Corey's gaze, and of course he knew why the old king's appetite was so good.

But Chrissy couldn't sit still a little at this time, staring at the old king's flushed face, and suddenly stood up, pointed at Corey and shouted, "You brute!

Seeing this on Wednesday, I was secretly excited, okay, I want you to make trouble. Seeing this, Wednesday hurriedly pulled McCarvey at the door to the living room and made an unusually nervous look, "Mr. McCarvey, quickly dismiss the people around you, this matter can't be spread, millions!"

McCarvey was also confused, because he was a close confidant of Corey, but he didn't know about Wednesday's departure from the city until Corey later instructed him to send someone to test Wednesday. McCarvey was actually outside the tent at the time, and he wanted to know what Wednesday's purpose was, but he was ordered to let Wednesday go after following Corey's question.

But when I heard Chrissy's words just now, and then thought of the kind of medicinal food that I whispered at the dinner table a few days ago, how could I not understand what Wednesday had done? Therefore, when I heard Wednesday's words, I was also shocked, and hurriedly went out to drive the surrounding maids and guards far away, "No one can approach without an order, otherwise there will be no mercy!"

Wednesday was in the small living room, and when McCarvey walked in from outside, he hurriedly leaned over and asked, "Sir, what should we do now?"

McCarvey snorted, "What's the matter? Someone found out? How did you instigate Your Highness? Can't you just wait? I just mentioned this medicinal diet a few days ago, and I can't wait to do it in the past two days, isn't this asking for trouble for myself?"

Wednesday coughed, "I can't help it, this is what His Highness requested," he said closer, and said in a low voice: "Sir, I have a solution, but I don't know if His Highness will adopt it." ”

"What's the solution?" McCarvey frowned when he heard this, but asked curiously.

Wednesday deliberately swallowed a mouthful of saliva, glanced at the closed small door of the restaurant, leaned over to McCarvey's side, and said in a very low voice, "Just do it!"

"Hands, hands?" McCarvey looked at Wednesday in confusion.

Wednesday pretended to stomp his feet anxiously, and then leaned over to McCarvey's side again, and said in a lower voice: "It's just ......" As soon as he said two words, his right hand shot like electricity, and his index and middle fingers poked at McCarvey's middle point like a steel cone, followed by his left hand to hold the back of McCarvey's head, twisted sideways, and clicked two crisp sounds, directly breaking McCarvey's neck.

McCarvey's eyes widened and quickly engorged, and he didn't die immediately, but he couldn't do it anymore. If the neck is twisted, the brain nerves and other central nerves will be immediately confused or even broken, and at the same time, it will also cause rapid internal blood, although it will not die immediately, but it is impossible for the whole person to do any action, just like the circuit board of the machine is smashed.

Wednesday put his arms around McCarvey's body, dragged him behind the wall of the small living room, and whispered, "This is to avenge the hundreds of people in Duke Barton's Palace, you can go with peace of mind," he said and reached out and slapped McCarvey twice on the head.

After these two palms, McCarvey's eyes immediately dimmed, and the whole person didn't even have the slightest vitality just now, but there was no trace of blood on his body, as if he was just lying there, and he wouldn't notice that McCarvey was dead if he didn't get closer.

Gently put McCarvey away, then pushed the door and walked the small dining room, walked behind Corey, and then whispered to Corey: "Your Highness, the people nearby have been driven away, and no one will hear about anything here, any point," he said and poured a glass of wine for Corey and handed it to Corey.

Corey was also worried about Chrissy's motives, not only worried about the damage to his reputation, but also worried that the two masters in the palace would make a move. So Corey drank it all without thinking about it after receiving the glass handed to him on Wednesday.

Seeing this, Wednesday immediately poured another glass, so in the third, Corey drank five glasses in a row, and then suddenly raised his head and looked directly at the angry Chrissy and the old king and said: "I've had enough of you for a long time, and now, this palace, this Sean Kingdom, is mine......!