After fast wearing, the sickly villain is blackened again

Chapter 219

After the food was ready, another half an hour passed, and it was almost dark when Qing Jiu came. Now the sky is completely dark, and the cold wind that swishes adds to the gloomy feeling.

Qingjiu ordered two servings of rice and several home-cooked dishes. After the chef brought them the dishes, he yawned and found a table to sleep at random, muttering something.

"Why do you still come here at night and disturb my sleep?"

Chu Xiaohan also listened, he glanced at Qingjiu, and comforted him: "It's okay, Jiujiu, let's eat first, we have to hurry tomorrow."

Qingjiu hummed, picked up a piece of meat with her chopsticks, and a familiar smell flooded into her nostrils again, she took a deep breath and discerned carefully.

It tastes like...

"Don't eat it, baby, there seems to be something wrong."

Qingjiu picked out every dish and smelled it a bit. The rice was fine, and the ingredients were fine. Only this plate of pork belly tasted good.

It's not that she is suspicious, but that she has been a doctor for so many years, and she has never smelled the smell of some medicines.

It's obviously Mongolian sweat medicine?

In fact, the modern drugs have been lost for so long, and many formulas have been lost, so the efficacy of the drugs may not be as good as that of ancient times. If you guessed correctly, this is a black shop that specializes in trafficking people, so the effects of the drugs must be very strong.

She just put it next to her nose and sniffed it a few times, and she felt dizzy. Fortunately, she has a supernatural body protection, so she is not afraid of its effect.

"What's the matter for a long time?" Chu Xiaohan frowned, what kind of expression did she have, why did she look like she had eaten papa.

Qingjiu glanced at Chu Xiaohan, then sneaked a glance at the chef who was sleeping on his stomach, and the waiter who was squatting in the kitchen with half of his body showing, and finally said in a low voice.

"There is Mongolian sweat medicine in it, but there are no other dishes. Let's eat it first and look at it later."

She had starved to death a long time ago. Anyway, other dishes are fine, so she ate them as soon as she ate them. She will find a chance to see who is so courageous and dares to cheat on this kind of road.

Chu Xiaohan's hand holding the vegetables paused slightly, his lowered eyes flashed a little vigilance, but he was more surprised by Qingjiu, how could she know everything?
Unexpectedly, he could clearly distinguish the Mongolian sweat medicine in the dish. In his sense of smell, there was no extra smell, but she could smell it.

Qingjiu ate two pieces of meat. The medicine entered her body and made her confused for a moment, and then she quickly eliminated it with her supernatural power. In the next second, she fell head over heels and pretended to be dizzy, and directly smashed it on the table.

Chu Xiaohan's eyes flashed, he probably understood what Qingjiu wanted to do, and immediately lay down on the table, breathing steadily and pretending to be decent.

Qingjiu counted the time in his heart, and after 2 minutes, someone poked her face, and at the same time, a familiar voice came: "I didn't expect the goods to be available in this weather, but why do these two people look so familiar? "

"Boss, these two people are also determined to eat. Our brother's attitude is aimed at being smashed. I didn't expect them to wait for an hour. You can't blame us for being so persistent, right?"

The voice belonged to the waiter, and there was another rustling voice coming towards them, probably the chef who was cooking.

"But they haven't been here for a long time. The two caught last month are still stuffed in the warehouse. I went to deliver food to them today, and they smelled so bad."

(End of this chapter)