Poison doctor Niangzi Shanlihan

Chapter 1480 Who Will Poison Face To Face
The sky outside the shop suddenly became darker, and the north wind was getting stronger, but the snow had been shoveled to the side of the road, and the road surface was clean and wet.

There is a slight chill in the air, and there are not many pedestrians on the road. Those who can afford it take carriages, and those who walk just want to walk.

Occasionally, a peddler passed by and yelled a few times.

The shop was very lively because of the teenagers, attracting two more middle-aged men who passed by to come in.

They came for a drink, and as soon as Zhao Zicheng went to prepare rice soup in the backyard, Lin Xiaofu got up to greet the guests himself, and led the guests to sit at a table farther away, also by the window.

She didn't use charcoal to write down the meal, so she wrote it down by heart. After reporting the bill, she called Zhao Zifu to run to the back.

Soon Zhao Zicheng came over with a tray, and there were actually two rice bowls on the tray, with a wooden spoon in each bowl, and he placed the bowls in front of Prince Zhao.

"This bowl has sugar, but this bowl has no sugar. You can eat the one without sugar first, and then the one with sugar, so that the taste will not be affected. You can try both."

"If you like it, you can tell the inn to leave a can of rice soup when cooking." Zhao Zicheng explained carefully.

He was afraid that this nobleman would come to Zhao's restaurant to drink rice soup if he had something to do in the future, which is not easy to count.

"Do you know that I live in an inn?" Prince Zhao looked at him curiously when he heard his suggestion to pick up the bowl without sugar first.

These eyebrows look more and more like me, especially when I don't smile, my expression is a little cold, but it really looks like when I was young.

He is also a person who often looks in the glass mirror and knows what he looks like.

Even Steward Shen can spot the problem at a glance, why can't he find out by himself?
Just as he was about to bring a spoonful of rice soup to his lips, Butler Shen's voice suddenly came.

"Master, you can't." Steward Shen was in a hurry, and quickly added another sentence, "Master, what are you drinking? Isn't it some medicinal soup?"

Saying this seemed to ease the embarrassment that just blurted out.

But his movements were unambiguous at all, he was in front of Lord Zhao while he was speaking, a silver needle was stretched into the spoon, without changing color, and touched the edge of the bowl again.

Seeing this, Zhao Zicheng couldn't help frowning, but Lin Xiaofu smiled slightly.

"Housekeeper, if I want to download something, there are many ways. Will I let my patient be poisoned in front of me?"

Lin Xiaofu didn't want other people to hear her. Her voice was very low, but she still said that Steward Shen blushed instantly. He wanted to put on a straight face to express a threat, but he found that there was really no way to refute it.

Who would poison in person, it doesn't matter if others have schemes, the master is a patient treated by this little daughter-in-law, did poisoning cause trouble for myself?
If something happens to the master, none of the Zhao family can escape.

Nobody was that stupid, but he was just reacting in a hurry.

"Okay, if you want to drink, let Zhao Er go to the kitchen and get you two more bowls, don't prevent me from tasting the rice soup."

Prince Zhao knew that Lin Xiaofu was right, and also knew that Steward Shen was responsible, so he said.

He didn't drink what Yinzhen tried just now, but poured it into an empty plate.

The plate was filled with pumpkin crisps, Lin Xiaofu ate the pumpkin crisps, but the plate was not cleared yet.

Prince Zhao scooped it up again and drank it. This time, Butler Shen didn't stop him, and he didn't ask Zhao Zicheng to bring him rice soup when he stood aside.

Lin Xiaofu also finished the rice soup in his own bowl, and seeing that Zhao Zicheng hadn't drunk half of it, he brought his and drank it too.

"Often drinking rice soup is good for your health. Poor families drink it as a tonic, especially children and girls." She laughed.

(End of this chapter)