Plane of Fame

Chapter 235
After Ye Luo finished taking a hot bath, the meals prepared for him by the inn were already on the table.

Although it is not a delicacy, it is also a combination of meat and vegetables, and it is delicious in color, fragrance and taste.

Ye Luo, who had been eating dry food for two days, couldn't bear it anymore when he saw the delicious food on this table, and immediately started to gobble it up.

But as soon as the food was eaten, Ye Luo frowned.

This smell seems a bit. Weird?
After taking a few bites of other dishes, Ye Luo's frown deepened.

Although the dishes are different, each dish has the same strange taste. Although it is very weak, his sensitive taste can still clearly distinguish it.

"Master seems to have encountered something interesting."

Putting down the chopsticks in his hand, Ye Luo looked at the food on the table playfully.

He has read countless films, and although he has no personal experience, he has roughly guessed what he encountered.

This routine, obviously encountered a black shop, right? !

"Sweat medicine? Poison? It can't be aphrodisiac!"

Savoring the peculiar smell in his mouth, Ye Luo speculated about what had been put in the food.

Anyway, there was only so much to eat, even if it was poisoned, this little amount would not have much effect on him.

And it's so novel. They say there were many black shops in ancient times, but he actually managed to encounter one.

He wanted to see how this black shop planned to deal with him!

But the people in this black shop seemed a little too cautious. Ye Luo waited for nearly an hour before he heard a light knock on the door.

"Guest officer, guest officer? The little one is here to clean up the dishes for you."

Along with the knock on the door, the waiter's voice came from outside the door.

"Hehe, she pretends to be quite similar, and has a future."

Listening to the calm voice of the shop waiter, Ye Luo lay on the table, thinking silently.

That's right, this guy has been lying on the table and pretending to be dead for an hour in order to watch the next performance!

The waiter who received no response outside the door waited for a while and then chose to leave instead of opening the door.

"What's the development of this plot? Logically speaking, if we follow the process, shouldn't the next person come in and touch the corpse?"

Hearing the footsteps outside the door getting farther and farther away, Ye Luo's mind was full of black question marks.

Did he guess wrong?In fact, this is not a black shop?Is everything just his persecutory delusion?

It's not right, if it's not a black shop, then how to explain the peculiar smell in the food, could it be a special seasoning?
Ye Luo, who felt that this inn was still a black shop, continued to lie on the table and pretended to be dead. He didn't believe that he had made a mistake in his judgment!

"Hey Nima, the young master is also crazy, to be so boring!"

After laying on the table for another half an hour, Ye Luo still couldn't wait for the shop waiter who should have appeared, which made him helplessly overturn his conclusion.

It seems that this is really not a black shop. . .

Just when Ye Luo was about to get up, he heard a few light footsteps gradually approaching his door!
"Damn, I finally waited for you. Fortunately, I didn't give up!"

Ye Luo, who had just lifted up a little, lay back on his stomach again, lamenting with tears that his lying corpse was not worthless.

"Guest officer? Guest officer? The little one is here to clean up the dishes for you!"

After the footsteps stopped at the door, there was another knock on the door, and it was still the line of the waiter.

But just like last time, he still didn't wait for Ye Luo's response.

But after getting no response this time, the waiter did not leave like last time, but said to someone with a smile.

"Boss, I said this kid must have been tricked, you have to be so careful."

"Be careful."

The guy who was called the boss by the waiter in the shop seemed to be a rough guy, but the level of care didn't match his voice.

Just as Ye Luo was waiting for them to come in, a soft sound rang from the door.

That was the sound of a bamboo pipe being inserted through the crack of the door.

"Fuck, are you so careful?"

Looking at the pale yellow smoke blowing out from the bamboo tube, Ye Luo looked downcast, and then silently took out a gas mask from the portable space and put it on.

After another ten minutes of waiting, the door of Ye Luo's room was finally opened.

The thin waiter and a strong man walked in together.

Seeing Ye Luo lying on the table, the waiter chuckled and said.

"Boss, I told you that this kid must have been tricked. If you still don't believe me, you have to waste a tube of heartbroken incense."

"What's on that kid's face?"

He didn't care about the waiter's words, the man looked at the gas mask on Ye Luo's face, and asked with some caution.

After his reminder, the waiter also saw the gas mask on Ye Luo's face.

"Eh? Strange, this kid didn't wear such a strange thing when he came here."

"No, hurry up!"

Hearing what the waiter said, the man immediately felt something was wrong, turned around and ran away.

"Damn, I've been lying on the ground for so long, so you just show me this?"

Seeing that the boss was about to run away, Ye Luo didn't lie down. He didn't expect this guy to be so cautious!
"You are not dead!"

Ye Luo's getting up gave the waiter a big fright. He never expected that this kid who was supposed to die could stand up alive and well.

"I'll kill you old man!"

Throwing the waiter over with the cup on the table, Ye Luo cursed, and chased after the boss who had run away.

The boss seemed to be just an ordinary person, Ye Luo caught up with him within two steps, and caught him back.

After dousing the waiter with a glass of cold water to wake him up, Ye Luo Dama sat on the chair and looked at the two guys who were bound by art in a playful way, and began to interrogate them.

"Tell me, how do you want to die?"

"Hero! Let me go, I'm useful!"

Hearing Ye Luo's words, the waiter became frightened and begged for mercy.

"Useful? What can you be useful for?"

Even though he asked this question, Ye Luo didn't think that the waiter in the shop would be of any use to him.

But what the shop waiter said next made him a little interested.

"Hero, I know the location of a treasure, it will definitely be useful to you!"

"Oh? What kind of treasure can you know as a shop boy?"

Seeing that Ye Luo didn't believe it, the waiter immediately became anxious.

"Hero, the little one really knows the location of a treasure, and my boss also knows this treasure!"

Hearing the shop waiter's words, Ye Luo turned his attention to the man who had been silent since he was arrested. Seeing the man's dodging eyes, Ye Luo realized that there seemed to be something really wrong.

"It's interesting, let's talk about it."

After discovering that what the waiter said might be true, Ye Luo was not in a hurry to act, and asked curiously.

Treasure hunting, he has never played this game before!
　Carvin. . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)