Fengjiu poured a glass of wine and drank it, watching the dishes being served one after another. Wanyan Shisan rolled up his sleeves and began to eat with a bold and casual manner. She smiled and started eating as well.
"Do you have any enemies?"
She said this suddenly, and just as she was about to put the dish into her mouth she stopped and just looked at Wanyan Shisan and asked.
Wanyan Shisan, who was enjoying his meal, heard this and said, "Who doesn't have enemies when walking outside? Why are you asking this?" As soon as he finished speaking, he saw her put down her chopsticks and looked at him in confusion, so he took another bite of the food and asked, "What's the matter? You don't want to eat? Are these dishes not to your taste?"
"These vegetables have been drugged." Fengjiu said slowly.
“Ahem!”
Hearing this, he was choked unexpectedly, and quickly put down his chopsticks and wiped his mouth with his big hand, and raised his voice slightly: "What did you say?"
"I said, someone has drugged these dishes." Fengjiu continued, picking up the chopsticks to pick up each dish and smell it, and finally put it back.
"This is impossible! I..." Before he could finish his words, he felt something was wrong with his body, especially his spiritual energy seemed to be dissipating, and his vision was also slightly dizzy.
He shook his head and stared at Fengjiu with wide eyes: "You know why you didn't remind me!"
"I wanted to remind you, but seeing that you have taken so much, I'll just let it go. It's not poison anyway, just medicine." Fengjiu said with a smile, looking at him who was on the verge of collapse. She flipped her palm and a pill appeared in her hand. She reached out to pour him a glass of wine, and the pill slipped from her hand into the wine at the same time.
"Drink it!" she gestured.
Seeing this, Wanyan Shisan picked up the wine glass and drank the wine together with the pill without asking any questions. He tried to use his internal energy to activate the pill, and he felt a heat emanating from his body after the pill and the wine went down his throat. The heat flowed through his body, gradually stabilizing the spiritual energy that had been lost, and even his dizzy head gradually became clear.
"Waiter!"
Wanyan Shisan slammed the table and shouted loudly. The sound shook the entire floor and made all the guests look in their direction.
"Sir, what's wrong?" The waiter and the shopkeeper came running over to ask, while comforting the other guests and asking them to eat well.
"I won't say much. Come, have a few bites." Wanyan Shisan stared at the two men, then asked the waiter to come forward.
The waiter was so frightened that his face turned pale and his body trembled. After hearing that it was just a tasting, he asked, "Sir, is the food not to your taste?"
"Just eat when I tell you to. Why are you talking so much nonsense!" He snorted heavily, his face darkened, and he looked so ferocious that the waiter didn't dare to say a second word. He quickly picked up the chopsticks and tried all the dishes on the table.
"Guan Guan, this dish, this dish is fine." It tasted delicious, what happened? However, as soon as he finished speaking, the whole person swayed, and then fell straight down.
"Bang!"
As soon as the waiter fell down, the shopkeeper was immediately frightened: "What, what is going on!"