After returning to the room, Mu Lin 'er released her soul sense and scanned the surroundings of the shop. She didn't find anything wrong. Mu Lin 'er told Yan Lan and Bessimo that the flowers themselves were not poisonous, but when eaten together, they would be extremely poisonous.
For example, the emerald grass in the soup would make the soup more delicious, but if the soup was fish soup, the poison would invade one's heart and cause one to die from shock.
"Has this shop always been here?" Mu Lin 'er looked at Bessimo.
"Yes, but there was no such thing as VIP or cauliflower in the past." Bessimo was puzzled. When he saw the colorful flowers, he thought that something good had fallen from the sky.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.
It was the waiter.
"What's the matter?"
"Sir, I saw that you didn't eat anything just now. I'm afraid that it's not to your liking, so I brought you some soybean milk. This is the product of our boss's research."
"Soybean milk?" Yan Lan and Bessimo looked at the waiter. He was carrying three crystal cups with the soybean milk in them.
Hearing the word "soybean milk," Mu Lin 'er looked at it. It was indeed soybean milk, and it was a glass cup.
The teacups and bowls here were all made of ceramic, so where did the cups come from?
"Waiter, is your boss here?"
"Ah, boss?" The guilty waiter didn't expect Mu Lin 'er to ask about the boss.
He had received benefits from them behind the boss's back, so he took 'special care' of the three of them.
The waiter's face suddenly turned pale and then red.
He stammered, "Our boss … our boss …"
"What? Is someone causing trouble here? "The door wasn't closed, so a man in white happened to pass by.
The man was the owner of the shop, Bai Ai, who loved the color white.
The waiter was sent away by Bai Ai and left reluctantly.
His face was pale, which made Mu Lin 'er snort coldly. He dared to do it, but he was so timid.
Hearing Mu Lin 'er's cold snort, he walked out with weak legs. It seemed that he couldn't stay here for long. That was why he went out, packed up, and ran away.
"Hello, I'm Bai Ai. This shop is mine." Although Bai Ai introduced himself, his eyes were only looking at Mu Lin 'er.
At this moment, Mu Lin 'er walked to the window with the cup of soybean milk.
"Ah Mo." Bessimo didn't say his full name.
Yan Lan didn't speak. She glanced at Bai Ai and walked to her master. "This …?" She saw Mu Liner pour the soybean milk into the pot of colorful camellias.
Bai Ai originally saw Mu Lin 'er pouring the soybean milk he had worked hard to study into his favorite camellia. He hurried forward, but saw the camellia withered and the soil rotten.
Bessimo heard Yan Lan's words and stepped forward to witness the scene.
"There's poison in the soybean milk!" Bai Ai said hurriedly.
"Tell me, why did you harm my master?" Yan Lan and Bessimo struck out with their spiritual powers, sandwiching Bai Ai in the middle.
Bai Ai flashed and dodged the two of them. Her movement technique was extremely fast. Yan Lan and Bessimo were stunned. 'This boss doesn't seem to be an ordinary person.'
"Stop." Mu Liner took the cup and put it on the table. She took out a handkerchief and wiped her hands.
"Master, he …" Yan Lan stared at Bai Ai, her face filled with unwillingness.
"It's not him." Mu Liner sat down at the table.
Bai Ai wasn't stupid. Someone poisoned her shop. She hurriedly pushed the door open and went out. "Little Five, call the waiter here." As soon as she opened the door, she saw another waiter named Little Five rushing over.
"Bad news, bad news. Boss, the waiter died in the backyard. What should we do?" The waiter named Little Five was so frightened that he couldn't even stand straight. He couldn't care less about the rules and collapsed in front of his boss.
Bai Ai hurriedly caught him.
Hearing Little Five's words, Mu Liner quickly walked out of the house and said to Bai Ai, "Take me to the backyard."
Bessimo took over Little Five while Bai Ai led the way.
They arrived at the so-called backyard, but there was no corpse in the backyard.
"Ah, this, this was here just now. His seven orifices were bleeding. It's very scary." Little Five was anxious. He ignored his fear and walked to the place where the waiter's corpse was.
He looked around and didn't find anything. He shouted, "Boss, believe me. I wouldn't dare to joke about such a thing." He stamped his feet anxiously.
Bai Ai believed what the honest Little Five said, but … she looked at Mu Liner and the others.
"You said he died here, right?" Mu Liner slowly walked forward and stood on the somewhat dry ground.
Little Five nodded. This young master must believe him.
"Can you get some vinegar?" Mu Liner looked around. The backyard was very wide, but there was no one. Why was the waiter killed here?
She cast a spell and swept the ground, but there was no trace.
Therefore, Mu Liner decided to use modern chemical reactions to see.
Little Five ran in with a jar of edible vinegar and handed it to Mu Liner.
"Step back." Mu Liner told the others not to surround her.
She gently poured the vinegar in the approximate position. After it was all poured, she stood up.
The marks slowly changed color, but it wasn't obvious. It must have been cleaned by someone, so the vinegar didn't change much.
They didn't know what Mu Liner was doing. Mu Liner looked at Bai Ai, who walked to her side, and said, "Boss Bai, can I borrow something?"
"No problem. As long as I can do it, I will do my best." Bai Ai thought that there was more vinegar.
"That's good." With a wave of her hand, Bai Ai's clothes were torn to the size of a towel.
"Ah." Little Five was shocked. The boss liked white the most, and this customer had torn the boss's clothes. Now … he would have to bear the consequences.
Unexpectedly, Bai Ai's mouth twitched painfully. Her expression was very distorted as she said, "If you want white cloth, just ask Little Five to get it. Why did you tear my clothes?" She was very distressed.
Mu Liner said with a smirk, "Little Five, go and dip the place where the vinegar was splashed."
Her movements were very casual. She waved the white cloth torn from Bai Ai to Little Five.
Little Five took the white cloth and dipped it in the vinegar according to Mu Liner's instructions. However, when he raised his hand, he shouted, "There's … blood."
Little Five timidly threw the white cloth in his hand to the ground and hid behind Bessimo. Everyone was stunned by this action.
"Your boss is over there." Bessimo turned to look at the waiter who was hiding behind him and tugging at his clothes. He rolled his eyes in annoyance.
"Forget it. The boss is a rookie."
"Rookie?" Bessimo asked in return.
In the 21st century, the term "rookie" referred to people with low levels and poor gaming skills. But how did Little Five know?
"Did you develop the soybean milk?" Mu Lin 'er suddenly asked.
"Ahem, it was written in the notes left by my grandmother." Bai Ai looked at Mu Liner and told her the source of the soybean milk.
Mu Liner looked at Bai Ai and did not say anything. She signaled Yan Lan and Bessimo to leave.
Bai Ai did not look like he had transmigrated.
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