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Chapter 12 Temptation

After explaining to the waiter, Han Yu continued to eat and drink. "By"

He couldn't even order this big table of dishes for a month. Now he has the opportunity to pay a good tribute to Wudian Temple.

After eating and drinking for half a cup of tea, the waiter knocked on the door again. When he saw Han Yu, he said with a sad face: "This young master, I have searched all the Zuixian Lord, but I didn't find the young master who was walking with you. I will give this silver to you now!"

The waiter seemed to have died. He put his hand in his arms and took it for a long time but couldn't take out the silver. Han Yu knew that the meat had entered the dog's mouth and probably couldn't spit it out. Han Yu didn't care and scolded, "Okay, you don't have to pay back the silver. I'll reward you!"

"Thank you!" The waiter smiled like a chrysanthemum on his face.

The waiter left, Han Yu put a piece of beef in his hand, and chewed it while thinking, where did this guy go?

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration in Han Yu's mind, he picked up a few more mouthfuls of cold dishes, and went down the stairs along the stairs.

Without staying at the front door for a long time, Han Yu walked towards the back of the building. The waiter's singing could only be vaguely heard. The smell of food and the noise of guests drinking were floating in the air. When a group of wild dogs saw someone coming in, they barked and ran away.

Han Yu knew that he had thought it was a mess when he saw the wild dog. He looked up and saw that there was no one. Han Yu, who was unwilling to give up, looked carefully again. No one then gave up and went back to the building.

As soon as he stepped onto the stairs, the waiter holding the plate in his hand served the dishes from the kitchen and followed him upstairs. Han Yu looked back and saw, yo, hehe, I met.

"Waiter, have you seen the young master at the same table as me?" Han Yu asked casually. When the waiter heard this, his expression changed. His hand holding the plate shook and the soup spilled out.

The waiter hurriedly held the Mu Pan firmly, nodded and said, "Young Master, I haven't seen you either!"

Han Yu didn't say anything nonsense, turned around and went upstairs. A hint of mockery appeared on his face. The waiter definitely knew Qin Feng's whereabouts, and he would just hide it under the instruction of others.

When he arrived at the corner of the stairs, Han Yu looked down at the waiter, and saw him go to the kitchen with a plate and walk quickly towards the stairs.

When the waiter went upstairs, Han Yu followed quietly. When the waiter entered the room, Han Yu quickly stepped forward and glanced at him.

There was a full table sitting in the room. Han Yu quickly glanced at him and didn't see Qin Feng. When the waiter came out, Han Yu stood back to the stairs.

After a while, the waiter served a few more cold dishes, and saw him directly serving the room on the fifth floor of Tianzi. Han Yu suddenly lost interest.

This Zuixian Building costs one floor and one price, and this Tianzi Building costs one hundred taels. Even if you don’t order anything inside, it will be one hundred taels. Eating wine and food is also calculated. Of course, the food on this fifth floor is a first-class chef, and this tofu can make you all kinds of tricks!

Han Yu was about to step onto the fifth floor and planned to turn around, but the waiter knocked on the door and reached out to pick up the food.

Han Yu glanced at the door of Tianzi No. 3 when he turned around, he saw his eyes staring at the door of Tianzi No. 3. The next second, the hands handed out the plate again.

It’s that boy Qin Feng!

There is a spot of braised beef gravy on the sleeve, and the position and shape are also in line with each other. It was Qin Feng who accidentally touched the white sleeve when he was having dinner with Mr. Wang!

When he returned to the private room, Han Yu frowned and thought, what was Qin Feng’s idea?

After thinking about it, he could not catch the clues, so Han Yu simply stopped thinking about it. He had decided to send someone to stare at Qin Feng, which would always make this kid show his strength.

When the hot dishes delivered by the waiter had turned cold, the drunk Mr. Wang returned to the private room and laughed when he saw Han Yu lying on the table.

"Guardian Han, let's go home!" Mr. Wang patted Han Yu and said, and Han Yu also pretended to be drunk and covered in alcohol.

The clever waiter who had already had the ability to serve the sobering soup, Han Yu drank a bowl of eyes and recovered a little bit of consciousness, and stood up staggeringly: "Master, why are you here..."

The young master standing beside Mr. Wang looked ugly and asked in a childish voice: "As a guard, I want to protect my father and I. What's the use of you getting drunk!"

"Young Master, I was neglected today..." Han Yu burped and squirted the young master's face.

Mr. Wang seemed very satisfied with his son's spirit. He laughed and suddenly asked, "Where is Qin Feng?"

"I don't know..." Han Yu seemed to be a little more awake after drinking this bowl of sobering soup. He bowed and said, "Master, Qin Feng left after eating half of it and I don't know where to go."

Mr. Wang frowned and was about to get angry, Qin Feng ran to the private room and bowed to the bow when he saw Mr. Wang and explained, "Master, I just went downstairs to get rid of my hand..."

Mr. Wang was also six points drunk and ignored it. The group left the box. Suddenly, the waiter next door ran out with a pale face and shouted, "No, something happened! Dead!"

The guests who were seeing off the guests in the corridor were shocked and rushed into the private room. Mr. Wang's face tightened and walked in directly. Han Yu, who was the guard, also hurriedly followed.

After a while, the room was full of stuff. A fat man fell to the ground, his face was blue, there was some liquid left on the corner of his mouth, and a faint smile on his face, looking extremely cunning.

"Isn't this the second son of Mr. Wang?

"It's this kid. I saw him a while ago. How did he die?"

"It seems to be poisoned!"

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Chapter completed!
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