Chapter 470 The Dishes Are Poisonous!

It is the first time Wutian has seen such a harsh environment and simple facilities appear in a huge city. It is no wonder that Feng Mo compares the Ninth City and the Eighth City to garbage dumps.

Therefore, Wutian estimates that the environment of the eighth city may not be much different from that of the ninth city.

But there is one thing that cannot be denied, it is very lively here, the streets are full of traffic, pedestrians are bustling, and various sounds are intertwined to form a mighty wave of sound, which echoes in this world.

"I'll go! Can people live in this kind of place?" Cang Zheng looked disgusted and wanted to turn around and leave immediately.

Wutian looked at him strangely, shook his head and said: "For cultivators, the ground is the bed, the sky is the quilt, it is enough to have a safe place to live, why should you care about these."

Then, he looked at Shishi, and said with a smile: "It's not too late, you go to the eighth city to find Sun Lei to get a recommendation letter, but you must remember that you can't force it, as long as he refuses, you will give up immediately." , I'll try to figure it out again."

After thinking for a while, Wutian took the little guy, the king of insects, and the holy three beasts out of his arms, and warned: "You go with Shishi to protect her safety. If anything happens, you are the only ones I will be with you!" ask."

"Don't worry! With Lord Frog here, the little girl won't lose even half a strand of hair." The little guy patted his chest and assured, and then got into Shishi's arms with the insect king and the bird saint. , dozed off.

"Brother, I'll go then." Shishi smiled, she was charming and amazing.

"Go! Be careful in everything." Wutian nodded.

"I see."

Watching Shishi leave, Wutian withdrew his eyes, and his spiritual thoughts swept away. After a while, he said lightly: "Let's go! Let's go to a restaurant and fill our stomachs first. To be honest, I really miss the smell of food."

After saying that, he didn't care whether Cang Zheng followed or not, he just walked out towards the depths of the street on his own.

"Go to the restaurant?"

Cang Zheng was stunned for a moment, and the anger in his heart suddenly rose. Li Shishi went deep into the tiger's den just to get you a letter of recommendation, but you didn't know how to help, but instead went to a restaurant to have a good time, what a shameless bastard!

"No, why am I in a hurry, and I don't care about my business, it's really inexplicable." After thinking this through, the anger in Cang Zheng's heart was instantly extinguished, and he followed Wutian unsteadily, looking here and there, feeling comfortable endlessly.

"My lord Li Feng..."

"My lord Yan Kuan..."

Almost everyone in the Ninth City knew the current appearance of the two of them, so when they saw them walking past, they all greeted them respectfully.

"Lord Li, Lord Yan, I haven't seen you for a hundred years, is everything okay?" When Wutian and the others entered a nice restaurant, a chubby, chubby middle-aged man quickly greeted him, flattering and flattering.

This restaurant has two floors in total. It is the only building made of stone bricks in this area. Compared with the restaurants in Shura City and other cities, it is even less worth mentioning.

"Lead the way ahead, old place."

Glancing at the chubby boss in front of him, Wutian only gave some orders, and then didn't speak again.

From Zhuang Luochen's memory, the three of them are regular customers here, and they are indeed very familiar with the owner of this restaurant. Their name is He Zhi, and they are called Fatty He in the Ninth City. However, based on their personalities, Naturally, it is impossible to take this person too seriously, and coming here often is nothing more than wanting to eat and drink for nothing.

It is precisely because of these that no genius came to this restaurant.

"Yes, the villain has already calculated that the two adults will expire in the next few days, so I have sent someone to clean the Fengyage thoroughly, and prepared good food and wine, waiting for the two adults to enjoy it, two adults please!"

After He Zhi finished speaking, he stepped aside and made a gesture of invitation, then turned around and led the way to the second floor, while flattering: "Since the two adults went to guard the altar, the villain has been looking forward to it day and night. Now that I finally see the two adults again, the villain feels at ease."

"By the way, why didn't Lord Zhuang come with the two adults?" He Zhi asked without looking back, seemingly casually asking.

"If there are some things that shouldn't be asked, ask less." Wutian said lightly.

"Yes, what Master Li said is true, please, my lords!"

After a while, under the leadership of He Zhi, the two walked into an independent private room. The layout was very simple, but it was very clean. After a casual glance, Wu Tian reckoned that this kind of private room in Ninth City might already be considered a private room. The most upscale.

And on the dining table that can be as big as ten feet, there are all kinds of dishes, and hot smoke is still steaming. He put an unknown piece of meat in his mouth, chewed it carefully, and nodded in satisfaction immediately.

"He Zhi, you are determined, go out first! Without my order, no one is allowed to come in and disturb you."

"The two adults must be tired from guarding the altar for a hundred years, so you can enjoy it, and if you need it, just ask." He Zhi cupped his hands and smiled, then turned and walked out of the room, and closed the door tightly.

Glancing at Cang Zheng with a strange expression beside him, Wutian smiled faintly, grabbed the wine jug on the table without using a cup, and drank directly holding the wine jug, and praised repeatedly, good wine! Good wine!

"asshole!"

Cang Zheng stared fiercely, but saw that the other party didn't pay any attention to what he meant, and looked away boredly, looking at a table of delicious dishes, his appetite suddenly whetted, he picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of meat and put it in his mouth.

"Hey! If you don't want to live, just eat it." However, at this moment, Wutian sighed softly, but the tone behind him was very flat.

"What do you mean?" Cang Zheng asked doubtfully, his arm stiffened.

Wutian raised his head and took a sip of strong wine, said lightly: "It's not interesting, you can try to eat some, and see if you will die later."

Cang Zheng was furious, he slapped the dining table with his palm, and said angrily: "You explain clearly to me, don't make a fool of yourself!"

"Hey!" Wutian shook his head and sighed: "No wonder your mother asked me to help her train you. With your insight and careless personality, if it weren't for me, you would have died long ago. gone."

"Can you get straight to the point!"

Cang Zheng gritted his teeth, spoke every word, his eyes spewed fire, the thing he couldn't see most was Wutian's attitude that everything was under control, in front of this kind of person, he felt like a hopeless idiot Generally, this feeling makes him very uncomfortable.

"well!"

Wutian sighed again, looking terribly disappointed and unteachable, and then waved his hand, the piece of meat that Cang Zheng wanted to put in his mouth rose into the air, and then the power of fire gushed out, wrapping the piece of meat.

Cang Zheng frowned slightly, not knowing why, but his mood stabilized a little bit, he sat back in his seat and watched quietly.

However, with the passage of time, Cang Zheng's face gradually showed a touch of surprise, and finally the surprise disappeared, replaced by shock, but more anger.

"Toxic!" Cang Zheng slapped the table with his palm, and stood up abruptly again, with murderous intent bursting out of his eyes, the anger was enough to burn the sky!

I saw that under the burning of the power of fire, the meat had disappeared without a trace, but there was a drop of water, which was exactly like a clear stream, crystal clear, and after Wutian dissipated the power of fire, there was still a drop of water. A fresh fragrance wafted out.

If you were an ordinary person, you would definitely think that it was a drop of spiritual liquid refined from elixir, but as the young master of the Wanbao Pavilion, he was well-informed, and just by smelling the scent, he knew that it was A drop of venom that can kill a strong man in the transformation period instantly!

Sure enough, with a light flick of Wutian's finger, water drops fell on the opposite wall with a whoosh, thick black smoke suddenly evaporated from this place, and there was a chirping sound. presented in the line of sight of the two.

"Bastard, you dare to plot against us with poison. I won't give up if I don't demolish this restaurant today!" Cang Zheng was so angry that he shattered the seat behind him with his palm, moved his feet, and was about to snatch the door away.

"Stop!" Wutian shouted.

Cang Zheng frowned, and said with a sneer, "What? Could it be that Wutian, who is so powerful on the five continents, would be afraid sometimes?"

"I'm not afraid." Wutian shook his head, picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of poisonous meat, put it in his mouth recklessly, and began to chew.

"The taste is not bad." Wutian seemed to be very satisfied and nodded, and then under Cang Zheng's horrified and angry gaze, he raised his head and took a sip of the strong wine by himself. At this time, he said lightly: "Go find He Zhi is useless, he is just a helpless little person."

"How dare you eat it?!" Cang Zheng's eyes widened, full of disbelief, no, this bastard seemed to have eaten a slice at first, why is he still alive now?

"Aren't you afraid of poison?" Cang Zheng asked tentatively.

"Scared! There is no one in the world who is not afraid of poison, but this poison is okay for you, but it is far from enough for me." Wutian said indifferently.

Hearing this, Cang Zheng turned around and walked to the dining table, looked Wutian up and down for a moment, and couldn't help asking: "What kind of monster are you? How do I feel that you are not human?"

"Hehe!" Wutian smiled, did not speak, and continued to drink.

Cang Zheng pursed his lips, frowned, and asked, "Is the wine you drank poisonous?"

"That's right, but because of the addition of this poison, the taste of this wine has become very different, and it feels very refreshing. How about it, would you like to have a sip?"

"Forget it, you want to die, don't involve me." Cang Zheng shook his head straight, apprehensive, then hesitated for a while, finally couldn't hold back, and humbly asked for advice: "When did you realize that these wine and vegetables are poisonous? "