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Chapter 88
"Pfft!!!" A sip of tea was sprayed out without any warning.

"Damn it! What the hell is this!" Mu Ling's small face was distorted directly. The smell of sweat and rags made Mu Ling retch, and his stomach was overwhelmed.

"What... what's wrong?" The person who had left hurried back, and when he saw Mu Ling's appearance, he knew it was over with a shudder.

"What kind of tea are you here?" Mu Ling looked at the middle-aged man with pain and said, "Your shop...isn't it a black shop?"

"No, no, miss, you misunderstood! I'll serve you a new pot of tea right now! This tea must have been kept for too long!" The middle-aged man said quickly, rushing to get the teapot.

"...too long???" Mu Ling was really confused.

"Yes! It's been too long! I'm going to change it now." After the middle-aged man finished speaking, Sa Yazi ran into the back kitchen. Mu Ling's legs softened and she sat at the table in a daze. This was the first time she had heard of it. In this restaurant for entertaining guests, the tea on the table has been left for too long?

Mu Ling looked at the hotel again. The decoration was normal and there was nothing wrong with it, and the area was large enough. Apart from being a little deserted, he didn't think there was anything wrong. Mu Ling once again turned his attention to the guests at the tables just now.

Well, I sat very calmly, without even looking over.

no……

Wait a moment.

Haven't you heard such a big commotion?
Aren't you surprised by what this tea man said or watched the excitement?

Mu Ling was a little puzzled, countless thoughts flashed through his mind, just as Mu Ling was thinking wildly, the middle-aged man appeared again holding a pot of tea, and placed it respectfully on Mu Ling's table.

"Miss, please." The middle-aged man said to Mu Ling with a smile.

"..." Mu Ling glanced at the man strangely, reached out to pick up the teacup, and smelled it, but he didn't smell any strange smell.

"You didn't poison me, did you?" Mu Ling blinked and asked the man.

"Of course not! How could I do such a thing?" The middle-aged man almost jumped up when he heard Mu Ling's question. Mu Ling glanced at him, and then brought the teacup to his mouth.

Probably because he was frightened just now, Mu Ling was a little scared now, so he stuck out his tongue carefully to dip a little tea, and his tongue looked weird again.

"What... what's wrong?" Seeing Mu Ling's expression, the middle-aged man became nervous instantly, and his nervous hands twisted together.

"...Did you put salt in the tea?" Mu Ling looked up at the man seriously and asked.

"Ah? Is that salt?" The middle-aged man was stunned when he heard the words, and said seriously: "Isn't that to increase the taste? Does it taste bad?"

"..." My mother!
What kind of store did I enter! ! !

Add salt to the tea for flavor? ? ?

I ride a horse...

Mu Ling felt that she was hurt internally, and her world view had been refreshed. The middle-aged man standing aside looked at Mu Ling nervously, and kept explaining that she didn't know.

"Okay, don't talk about it." Mu Ling took a deep breath, tried to make himself look kinder and said, "I'm a little hungry now, you should go get something to eat."

"Eh? Good, good..." The middle-aged man nodded repeatedly when he heard the words, and left in a hurry.

After the man left, Mu Ling realized that this could be done with just a cup of tea, and the dishes... probably were highly poisonous.

(End of this chapter)