Time Travel Adventure

This guy is full and sitting cross-legged against the wall. He feels uncomfortable in the back, so he puts one leg up and looks at me with interest. What is this? Is he teasing me?

I didn't want to indulge this guy, so I stood up and was about to leave. As soon as I stood up, he stopped me and said, "I know everything you want to know, but I never do business at a loss."

I turned around and squinted at this guy, my mind quickly thinking about what I had that this guy needed.

"Then how do I know if you are setting me up?" I don't trust this guy at all. The person in front of me is not a human at all, but a cunning fox, squinting his eyes and looking at the prey in front of him confidently.

"Did Zhuzhu reply to your letter?"

??? What? After hearing this, I felt relieved. I was curious about why Zhuzhu did this to me before, but after hearing what this guy said, it all seemed to make sense.

I smiled with relief and sat back in my original seat, wanting to hear what this guy had to say. Seeing my reaction, Master Xiao was quite surprised.

"You know it all?"

"I didn't expect it was you." I was telling the truth. I felt something was wrong at that time, but I couldn't react and realized what was wrong.

"Now that we know everything, let's talk about our business." Master Xiao started chatting with me seriously. We chatted and had three refills of tea. My patience was almost worn out.

At first I thought this guy was going to say something, but later he kept saying nonsense. When I was really about to get angry, there was a noise from the window.

I stood up reflexively and moved towards the door. It was mainly because of the person sitting opposite me. When he came, he refused to go through the main door and insisted on climbing through the window. It was strange since there were so many people downstairs.

I didn't hear anyone discover him, which resulted in me becoming very sensitive when there was a slight noise through the window. Master Xiao didn't react at all, but looking at me, it was almost written on his face that I was making a fuss out of nothing.

The next second, I was the one laughing. The window was pushed open. Before I could see the person's face, a dart flew out and hit Mr. Xiao in the chest. Then, with a "clang", the window closed.

When I opened the window and looked, there was nothing outside but the bustling crowd. If it weren't for the wailing of Mr. Xiao next to me, I would have thought that everything that had just happened was an illusion.

After finding nothing, he turned around to look at Master Xiao. Although this guy was howling, the sound was not very loud and would not attract the waiter.

"Did you do it on purpose?" I took a quick look at the place where I was stabbed. It wasn't a vital spot. So, it all came together. What did Mr. Xiao just talk about? Is he acting out a sad story for me?

"Who stabs himself on purpose?" He looked at me with a painful expression on his face, covering his brows with his hands, and his hand was covering the place where the dart was. But it seemed that the dart did not stab deep.

I was a little suspicious, so I wandered around Master Xiao. With my quick eyes and hands, I pulled out the dart while this guy wasn't paying attention. This move was completely beyond Master Xiao's expectations.

I looked at the blood on the tip of the dart, and it really went in. I smelled the tip of the dart, and there was no special smell or color. I threw it on the table and sat back speechlessly.

"It's not poisonous, why are you pretending?" The wound wasn't deep, and this guy is not an ordinary person, so he must be fine. It's obvious that he is pretending.

"It really hurts." This guy's expression didn't seem fake, so I pushed the teacup in front of him.

"Tea can stop bleeding. This tea hasn't been brewed for long, so it should still be usable." After saying this, he turned his back tactfully.

This guy was stabbed in the chest. I'm actually quite curious about what his body shape is like, but doesn't this person fit the situation?

But speaking of figure, Shen Jing has a really good figure. I don't know how he trained it. I'll find a chance to ask him for advice and try it myself. I haven't experienced what it feels like to have a six-pack.

"Ah!" I was still fantasizing when a scream from behind interrupted me. I turned around and saw no one. The darts that fell on the ground and the tea leaves scattered on the table were dripping with water stains.

The room was silent, deathly silent. My mind was completely silent. I had no idea what was happening in front of me. I was too lazy to open the window to look, so there was definitely nothing there.

This voice called the waiter up. When he saw the scene in the room, he wanted to ask him to clean it up, but why did the color of the tea leaves look so wrong?

I threw some money casually and asked the waiter to go out first. I started to study the tea. I dipped a little bit of it with a hairpin, and after a while, the color of the hairpin changed.

Is this tea poisonous? Impossible, I added the water myself and brewed it myself, how come I am fine?

Before I could figure it out, I saw the dart on the ground, and my mind exploded. Yes, it was such a short distance and the dart hit so shallowly. I thought that person was not strong enough.

He managed to put the poison on the dart, and it dropped into the teacup with perfect accuracy. It was really amazing. How did Mr. Xiao disappear? He used a handkerchief to dip some tea and took away some tea leaves and the dart.

He used the remaining tea to wash away the poison, and when it seemed that there was no problem, he accidentally broke the teapot and all the teacups, and went downstairs in a hurry.

I really hate this store. I've only been here a few times, and I've vandalized it several times. Next time, there won't be a notice posted at the door about me, and I won't be allowed in in the future.

While thinking this, he had already returned to Li's Mansion. After coming back, he went into the study and began to read books. The poison that could make the silver needle change color so quickly should be relatively easy to find.

The subsequent actions were also to confirm for myself that I should not jump to conclusions so easily. It was already dark outside and I hadn’t found anything relevant. What was going on? I held my forehead with my hand, my head buzzing.

I don't know if this trip was completely fruitless. I don't need to write that letter myself, right? Isn't this just for fun? In other words, I still feel a lot of regret for not tying this guy up again.

It is also a sincere wish that the people who kidnapped this guy will not show mercy, especially to this guy's mouth, so that I can ask him whatever I want when I see him next time.

I closed my eyes sincerely, and almost put my hands together. I had this thought, but I didn't know what a normal person would think. What if God was weird and it happened to me? That would be like losing the rice instead of gaining the chicken.