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Restaurant.

In the private room on the second floor.

Wolf Lord watched all this silently, and cursed at the people behind him: "What kind of trash are you looking for? They are useless. What's the point of slandering a snake? I want the lives of Huo Bingbing's family."

His subordinate is a man in his 30s, a native of Youzhou named Zhang Sheng. He was recruited by Wolf Zun a year ago and specializes in working for the Demon Realm.

At the beginning, Wolf Lord was willing to help him out of generosity, but who knew that after a long time, Male Lord, in order to make him work wholeheartedly for the Demon Realm and not betray him, gave him poison and required him to take the antidote every six months, otherwise he would die of the poison.

Zhang Sheng wanted to survive.

You can only be loyal to him.

He did a lot of unscrupulous things for him.

For example, when there was a plague in Youzhou last time, he was also involved in poisoning.

At this moment, he said with fear on his face...

"Master, shouldn't things like this be done slowly? The protagonist can't be rushed. We should start with the people around her and cripple their left and right hands. Then we can do things better later."

Wolf Lord: "Then are you useless?"

Zhang Sheng lowered his head in shame.

He couldn't even destroy the reputation of a snake, let alone the people around Huo Bingbing.

Wolf Lord picked up the teacup and drank the tea slowly. After a while, he said, "Then let's do as you say. Let's start with that old guy. I heard that the bitch Huo Bingbing thinks highly of him, and Ye Yi thinks highly of him too. I like to see them in agony."

"Remember, don't mess it up this time. If you mess it up again, don't ask me for the antidote again. Got it?"

Zhang Sheng bent down, nodded humbly, and said, "Yes, I will remember it."

Wolf Lord: "Also, Huo Bingbing knows magic, and can save anyone who has just died. You can find a way to kill him and then find his body after ten days. By then, the body will have rotted and there will be no way to save it."

Zhang Sheng's eyes lit up when he heard this. He was worried about this matter. He was afraid that he would not be able to complete the task after killing Uncle Fu and being rescued by Huo Bingbing. So this is the case. He quickly said loudly...

"Thank you for your explicit instructions, Master."

Wolf Lord picked up the teacup again, took a sip of tea, then stood up, took out a small bottle from his arms, threw it to Zhang Sheng, and said expressionlessly...

“This is the cure for this month.”

After saying this, he strode out.

Zhang Sheng took the bottle, opened the cap impatiently, took out a pill and swallowed it.

Fortunately, I managed to save my life this month.

For this pill, he did a lot of crazy things.

“Uncle Fu, just wait. The next target is you. Don’t even think about escaping from my grasp alive this time. Hahahaha.”

Just as he was laughing wildly, the hotel waiter came in, bowed and smiled...

"Master Zhang, what are you so happy about?"

Grandpa Zhang is a well-known kind man in Youzhou City. Whenever Youzhou City is in trouble, he is the first to run out to help. For example, the last time there was a plague in Youzhou City, Grandpa Zhang spent a lot of money to buy herbs from nearby countries. For this, the people like him very much and gave him a nickname, "Mr. Zhang the Good Man."

Moreover, on the first and fifteenth days of every month, he would give porridge to beggars who had just entered Youzhou City.

In Youzhou city, many people received his favor and were extremely grateful to him. During every festival, his mansion would be crowded with people who had received his favor and came to give him gifts.

Zhang Sheng was startled when the waiter suddenly walked in, but he was cunning and cunning, so he kept his expression unchanged and continued to smile...

"I remembered something very happy."

"By the way, can I ask you something?" After saying that, he took out a silver ingot from his pocket and handed it to the waiter.

The waiter took the silver and weighed it quietly. It was quite heavy, probably about 50 taels. The smile on his face became even more intense. He quickly put the silver in his arms and asked...

"Master Zhang, we are not strangers. Just ask whatever you want to say. Don't be so polite."

Although there was no one else in the room, Zhang Sheng still glanced around furtively, then lowered his voice and asked, "I heard that the chief steward of the palace often comes here to eat, is that right?"

The waiter nodded and said...

"Are you talking about Uncle Fu?"

Zhang Sheng nodded and said, "Yes, that's him."

The waiter was very familiar with Uncle Fu. They usually greeted each other when they met, so he said...

"Uncle Fu comes to the restaurant every few days to relax. I heard that the Queen Mother sympathizes with his hard work and specially gives him a day off to relax. Speaking of which, Uncle Fu grew up serving the King of Youzhou and is also an important figure in the royal family."

"However, even though Uncle Fu is of noble status, he is not arrogant at all. He is easy-going with everyone. Even if he meets a villain, he will greet him. He is a good person."

Zhang Sheng couldn't help laughing and said:

“I’m a good person too.”

The waiter got the benefit and smiled from ear to ear. He nodded quickly and agreed: "Yes, yes, you are all good people."

Zhang Sheng picked up the teacup and said casually: "Don't spread what I asked you today, so as not to cause trouble. After all, Uncle Fu is in an extraordinary body, understand?"

The waiter said: "Yes, I know about it, but I will never tell anyone about it."

Zhang Sheng was satisfied, and he took out another ingot of silver from his pocket, handed it to the waiter, and said, "If Uncle Fu comes to the restaurant again in the future, please notify me as soon as possible, okay?"

The waiter saw that this ingot of silver was even bigger than the previous one, his eyes lit up, and he nodded impatiently, saying...

"Master Zhang, don't worry, I will definitely inform you."

"Well, very good, all right, you can leave first, I want to be alone for a while."

"Yes." The waiter made more than 100 taels of silver in a blink of an eye. He was ecstatic and bowed and walked out quickly.

He had no idea that this money would send him to hell, from where he would never be able to recover.

As for Uncle Fu, his eyelids have been twitching these past few days, as if he had some sense, as if something big was about to happen.

He was restless all day.

Afraid that something might happen to the masters.

He didn't even go out, and stayed in the imperial kitchen all day, staring at the food his masters ate, fearing that someone might have tampered with it.

Moreover, he would taste every dish for fear that someone unscrupulous had poisoned the food.

The eunuch next to him couldn't stand it anymore and said in a shrill voice: "Uncle Fu, food tasting is our business, don't eat it. If anything happens to you, the emperor will definitely not forgive us."

Uncle Fu shook his head and said, "I am an old man. Even if I am poisoned, it is okay. You young people can still live a few more years."

The little wives were very moved after hearing this.

Uncle Fu was so kind to them.

Even though they knew the food might be poisonous, they still rushed to try it.

Uncle Fu: "It's alright, serve these dishes to the master."

Little eunuch: "Yes."

In this way, the restless Uncle Fu stayed in the imperial kitchen for a full half month without going out. For this reason, Zhang Sheng was extremely anxious. He came to the restaurant and asked the waiter several times, but the waiter said that Uncle Fu had not come and asked him to wait patiently.

In fact, the waiter was also very puzzled, because Uncle Fu had never been away from the restaurant for such a long time in the past.

royal palace.

Qianning Palace.

Huo Bingbing and her five children were having dinner when Uncle Fu came in with a stew pot, placed it in front of Huo Bingbing, and said...

"Empress, I have stewed bird's nest for you. Please eat it while it is hot."

Huo Bingbing nodded and said, "Okay."

As she spoke, she inadvertently glanced up at Uncle Fu and saw that he had a dark cloud over his head, which showed that he had been unlucky. She quickly stretched out her jade hand to calculate, and then said to Uncle Fu...

"Uncle Fu, I think you have been unlucky recently. Don't go out during this period of time, otherwise, you may be in danger of death."

When Uncle Fu heard this, his heart skipped a beat. His eyelids had been twitching a lot recently, and he thought something was going to happen to the young masters. After a long time, he realized it was him.

"Yes, Queen, I understand."

In fact, he didn't take Huo Bingbing's words to heart at all. As long as it was not his master's business, he felt it was unimportant.

Because he didn't care, he left home the next day and came to the restaurant to relax.

The waiter saw him and greeted him enthusiastically, bending over and saying with a smile on his face...

"Uncle Fu, the private room you reserved is still here. Please go up."

Not sure if it was an illusion, but Uncle Fu always felt that the waiter's smile was a little too bright today. Suddenly, he remembered what the Queen said, nodded calmly, and said, "Well, OK."

After saying that, he walked up to the second floor.

On the way, the waiter found an excuse to leave, then quickly came to Zhang's house and told Zhang Sheng the news.

Zhang Sheng was very happy after hearing this, and gave several hundred taels of silver to the waiter. The waiter was shocked to see so much silver, and asked hurriedly, "Master Zhang, what do you want?"

He has been working outside for so long and has met all kinds of people.

Of course he knew that Zhang Sheng would not give him so much money for no reason, he must have some ulterior motive.

Zhang Sheng took out a packet of medicine powder from his pocket, handed it to the waiter and said, "Please do me a favor and put this powder in Uncle Fu's food."

The waiter was startled and asked quickly what this thing was.

Zhang Sheng's eyes rolled around a few times, and then he said, "Let me tell you. Uncle Fu and I have a grudge, and I want to teach him a lesson. This is a laxative. After taking it, you will have diarrhea for a few days at most. It's okay. Even if the government wants to investigate, it won't be your fault. You are just a waiter in the restaurant, and the one who will be unlucky is the restaurant owner."

The waiter took the powder and sniffed it doubtfully. It was colorless and odorless. He wondered what it was.

"Master Zhang, you can't hurt me. Is this really a laxative?"

Zhang Sheng patted his chest and said, "Of course it's a laxative. I guarantee it with my character. Think about it, I'm a good man in Youzhou City. How could I hurt anyone? I just want to teach him a lesson."

"It's okay, just go ahead and do it. You'll get a reward after you finish it."