Food and Poison

At this time, Xia Tian took out his mobile phone, found the Li family information stored in it, and then compared it one by one with the photos in the information. Finally, he became depressed.

"Are you kidding me? Why aren't all the important people from the Li family here?" Xia Tian was very unhappy, and then he kicked a fat middle-aged man, "Hey, get up!"

After being kicked, the middle-aged man suddenly found that he could move and speak. He climbed up, with fear in his eyes, and asked tremblingly: "You, who are you? You, what do you want to do?"

"My name is Xia Tian, ​​Xia of spring, summer, autumn and winter, and the best sky in the world. Listen carefully, you must call the other idiots of the Li family right now and tell them to come back and die, otherwise I will kill you all!" Xia Tian said, staring at the middle-aged fat man.

"You, you are Xia Tian?" The fear in the middle-aged fat man's eyes disappeared, replaced by resentment.

"Nonsense, I told you to call quickly, did you hear me?" Xia Tian said dissatisfiedly.

"Okay, I'll call, I'll call right away!" The middle-aged fat man took out a mobile phone from his pocket and dialed the number hurriedly.

A minute later, the middle-aged fat man put down his phone and said to Xia Tian: "I've already called, what else do you want?"

"Oh, I'm hungry. Please go and cook for me, quickly." Xia Tian said lazily.

Although the people lying on the ground couldn't speak, they had already cursed Xia Tian countless times in their hearts. This bastard actually wanted to eat here?

"I can't cook!" The middle-aged man looked at Xia Tian hatefully. At this moment, he seemed to no longer be afraid, and his eyes were full of hatred.

"You want a beating, don't you?" Xia Tian looked at the middle-aged man with dissatisfaction, "Aren't you a chef? You can't cook?"

The middle-aged man's face suddenly changed: "You, how do you know I'm a chef?"

"I know your name is Li Feng, you idiot!" Xia Tian said angrily, "Stop talking nonsense and go cook right now, or I'll kill you and let someone else do it. Anyway, you're not the only chef in your Li family!"

The middle-aged man, Li Feng, suddenly changed his expression again, then gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, wait a minute, I'll go cook right away!"

"Hurry up, I'm tired of beating people!" Xia Tian added.

Li Feng turned around with a resentful expression on his face. It was obvious that he hated Xia Tian to the core.

Xia Tian sat down at the stone table in the yard. He really wanted to have a meal this time, but he had no money, so he had to come to the Li family's place for a free meal.

Perhaps because it was dinner time and there were already some prepared meals in the kitchen, in less than ten minutes, the middle-aged chef named Li Feng pushed the meals over on a cart and placed them on the stone table in front of Xia Tian.

The meal was very sumptuous, with ten dishes and one soup, which were all delicious and tasty. Xia Tian ate very quickly. In less than a while, the whole small pot of rice was in his stomach, and the dishes on the table were almost all finished. I say almost because one of the ten dishes was not touched at all, and the other nine were eaten until only a little was left. As for the big bowl of soup, it was also drunk until only a little was left.

Seeing Xia Tian wolfing down the food, Li Feng, who was standing nearby, had an irrepressible joy on his face. However, when he saw that the last dish had not been touched, his expression unconsciously became anxious. However, he still waited patiently, believing that Xia Tian would eat it eventually.

However, Xia Tian did not do as Li Feng wished. He had already put down his chopsticks and said contentedly, "Finally I'm full. I'll have the energy to beat up the idiots from your Li family later!"

At this point, Li Feng couldn't help it anymore. He pretended to be flattering and asked carefully, "Don't you like that dish?"

"Oh, you mean that?" Xia Tian turned to look at Li Feng and said seriously, "I think it's hard for you to cook, so I decided to leave it for you."

"I have already eaten. You should eat first." Li Feng said quickly.

Xia Tian suddenly changed his expression, looking dissatisfied: "I told you to eat, and you ate it. Do you really want me to finish you off?"

Li Feng's face changed, but he didn't dare to say anything else. He just nodded: "Well, okay, I'll eat it."

Seeing Li Feng finish the whole dish, Xia Tian nodded in satisfaction, and then continued: "That's about right. Hey, eat all the leftovers as well!"

Li Feng's expression changed again, and then he forced a smile: "This, these have all been eaten!"

"Why are you so long-winded?" Xia Tian was a little dissatisfied, then pinched Li Feng's mouth, picked up a plate, and poured the remaining food into his mouth, "You really want me to stuff it into your mouth, right? Then I'll satisfy you!"

Xia Tian forced all the leftovers on the plate into Li Feng's mouth in one breath, and finally poured the soup in the bowl into it. He ran his hand across Li Feng's throat, and then patted Li Feng's chest. All the dishes and soup went into Li Feng's stomach, and only then did Xia Tian let go of his hand.

At this moment, Li Feng's face turned extremely pale, and his eyes were full of fear. He hurried to the side and scratched his throat with his fingers, as if he wanted to spit out the food and soup he had swallowed. Unfortunately, he scratched for a long time and spit out nothing.

"Idiot, stop scratching, it's useless, just wait for death!" Xia Tian was a little disdainful, "Do you think you can poison me to death by cooking a few dishes? You are such an idiot, don't you know that I am the best doctor in the world?"

Of course there was a reason why Xia Tian didn't eat that dish. It wasn't that he didn't like it, but he knew that once he ate all the dishes and drank the soup, these dishes that didn't taste poisonous when eaten separately would become a deadly poison. Now, he was not poisoned, but it was the turn of Li Feng, the chef who wanted to poison him, to be poisoned.

"You, you... Xia Tian, ​​you will not die well... uh..." Li Feng pointed at Xia Tian and cursed with resentment. However, before he finished cursing, he bled from all seven orifices and fell to the ground and died.

Xia Tian shook his head and said to himself, "These days, those who like to say that others have a bad death usually die first. Why can't you say something else?"

At this moment, a thunderous roar came from a distance: "Xia Tian, ​​you actually dare to come to our Li family to make trouble, you are simply courting death!"

Xia Tian turned around and saw dozens of people rushing over. In the front was a tall old man, and Xia Tian quickly matched this old man with the person in the information.

"The real boss is finally here!" Xia Tian showed a happy expression on his face. This trip was not in vain.