013 Poisonous Miasma Miasma
The fire was on the verge of light, and the haze and dampness were swept away.
Except for Fu Yi, the others took off their coats and baked them by the fire. Xiong Bowen laughed softly and said, "Of course, Fu Yi is a gentleman. Since Ernie followed, he has never taken off his coat."
Compared to Xiong Bowen, Cao Yi's voice was much louder. He was joking with Fu Yi, as if he was venturing out for Sang Chong in advance, "I think Er Niang is a good man. When you arrive in the capital, you might as well ask someone to go to Er Niang's cousin's house to propose marriage..."
Listening to them teasing themselves in a low voice, Sang Chong could only bury his head between his knees. Following Yu Ying whispered something, he didn't hear it clearly. He only knew that after Yu Ying finished saying this, everyone laughed, but Fu Yi ran to the door as if ashamed...
Sang Chong wanted to look up at Fu Yi's expression, but he didn't dare to take risks. Although his beard has not grown to suspiciously, he knew that if he didn't hurry up and let Yu Ying die, even if he could live tonight, he might not live tonight. Just Yu Ying looked at his appearance unscrupulously, and the secret of his beard would sooner or later be discovered by him...
But how should Yu Ying die!
As a very dedicated flower-picking thief, Sang Chong of course learned "The Art of War". Not only did he learn it, he also worshipped it. Sang Chong's master Li Maocai even regarded "The Art of War" as the most amazing book in the flower-picking industry and regarded Sun Wu as the founder of the flower-picking industry... The reason for this is of course "people have different opinions and wise people have their own opinions". "The Art of War" is a great work, suitable for anywhere! Not only military strategists regard it as a criterion, politicians regard it as a secret book, but businessmen also regard it as a treasure book. "Picking flowers" is a special industry involving the trinity of military, politics, and business...
According to the judgment of the current situation in "The Art of War", Sang Chong concluded that when he encountered an enemy, he would fight to the death, and when he encountered a group of enemies, he would fight to the wisdom. The situation in front of him was that although he only wanted to kill one person, he was facing a group of enemies. Therefore, the wise choice should be a fight to the wisdom, even if he had a lot of confidence in his own fighting to the death.
There is only one kind of death fight, that is, the brave will win with life. There are many kinds of wisdom fights, including disagreement, counter-espionage, bitter flesh plan, beauty plan... But no matter what kind of plan is used, it requires patience and time. Sang Chong has no patience at all, let alone this time. What he wants is Yu Ying to die immediately, preferably now!
But how can Yu Ying die immediately! This is a difficult problem...
A cold wind suddenly blew into the door blew into Sang Chong and shivered. "It would be great if this wind was peach blossom poisonous miasma. It would be better if this peach blossom poisonous miasma was blown to Yu Ying and blow him to death in an instant..." Sang Chong thought hatefully. He had been infected with peach blossom poisonous miasma while taking refuge in the mountains and almost died because of this, so he had a deep impression of peach blossom poisonous miasma...
Suddenly, a strange idea emerged from Sang Chong's mind. If Yu Ying was inexplicably killed by peach blossom poisonous miasma, wouldn't it be a good way to die?
But... it's just that it's neither early spring nor in the mountains, so there will naturally be no peach blossom poisonous miasma. Since there is no peach blossom poisonous miasma, Yu Ying will naturally not be affected by peach blossom poisonous miasma.
It doesn’t matter if there is no peach blossom poisonous miasma. Anyway, the poisonous miasma in this world that can kill humans is not just peach blossom poisonous miasma, but also many other poisonous miasma. It doesn’t matter what poisonous miasma is, as long as this poisonous miasma can poison Yu Ying.
Sang Chong secretly looked at the fire and thought secretly, if something that could emit poisonous miasma was blown into the fire by the wind at this time... and the poisonous smoke emitted happened to be sucked into Yu Ying's nose, what would happen! Sang Chong was a little excited, "It would be better if a ecstasy incense was blown into the fire by the wind!"
It’s a pity that there is no such coincidence in the world. The Ecstasy incense can never run into the fire for no reason. But Sang Chong felt that this was entirely possible. Even if the Ecstasy incense was not blown into the fire by the wind, he would make this impossible as possible as possible, because although there are few clever things in this world, many can be created through artificial methods. Sang Chong has the ability to create such clever things.
A wonderful idea has been formed in Sang Chong's mind. What kind of discrimination, counter-espionage plan, bitter flesh plan, and beauty plan are probably not as effective as a piece of ecstasy incense at this time...
Sang Chong smiled. He just threw a piece of ecstasy into the fire, and then... and Sang Chong could dominate everything here. At that time, whoever he wanted to die would have to die.
For a thief like Sang Chong, who uses flower picking as the only pleasure of survival, the ecstasy is of course one of the necessary magic weapons to carry with him. Although he rarely uses despicable things like the ecstasy with him with him, he still carries them with him because there are always some women in the world who he wants to get started but cannot get started. He must prepare the ecstasy for these women in case of emergency needs.
It is just that when using the ecstasy incense, you must master the wind direction. Sang Chong does not want to fascinate others while also fascinating himself, so he must move his position and move himself from the wall to the door. There are two options for this kind of movement. One is to move to the door secretly while others are not paying attention; the other is much simpler, stand up and walk to the door openly.
Sang Chong chose the second... The first method of moving can make you feel ghost in your heart at first glance. When a person has ghost in his heart, he will inevitably appear sneaky. The way to avoid sneaky is to do it simply and take it as a natural thing openly and openly.
The ecstasy incense was already pinched in his hand, and he just needed to throw it into the fire when the person was unprepared. Sang Chong was not in a hurry. He would never take action until he was fully sure. Yu Ying and Fu An were not fools. If they could see the flaws, they would probably have to fight him to death. Fighting to death was a lasting bad decision... Anyway, the night was long, and Sang Chong felt that he had enough time to wait for the best time to take action.
Dinner was a soup made of hard air-dried meat and air-dried meat. It was hard to swallow after only one bite of air-dried meat. But he thought he had to eat it, and he had to eat more. If the battle of wisdom was not successful, then he would have to fight to the death. The fighting to the death requires physical strength. Fortunately, there is also the air-dried meat carefully cooked by Fu Yi. Although the air-dried meat soup is filled with a strange smell that cannot be explained, it is a perfect match for use in air-dried meat!
Sang Chong's cheeks were sore... Because he wanted to pretend to be a woman, he rarely ate such hard things on weekdays. Chewing hard for a long time will make the muscles on his face bulge due to development and damage his appearance. Sang Chong never did anything that damages his appearance. He really had tonight... He chewed the dried meat in disgust and drank the dried beef soup desperately. He looked at Fu Yi's skin bag containing dried meat, and wanted to add the bag to the fire. He thought again, if the dried meat suddenly turned into smelly dried meat and poisonous dried meat, then no one would eat it again!
Thinking of the word "poison", Sang Chong's eyes lit up, which was another very wonderful idea. What would happen if this bag of jerky suddenly turned into poison jerky?
His vision suddenly became relaxed, and his thinking suddenly became broadened. With only this little effort, Sang Chong came up with at least ten ways to kill Yu Ying. No matter which one, he could easily kill Yu Ying's life... Sang Chong smiled, smiled proudly, and he was even less anxious. Yu Ying was no different from a dead person in his eyes. And Yu Ying's every move seemed to be making the final farewell to this world...
The night suddenly became quiet, and the rain stopped quietly. Everyone was so sleepy that they took a nap. Sang Chong decided to do it. Tonight, Sang Chong had a lot of things to do...
The ecstasy incense has been thrown into the fire and will immediately perform its due effect. Sang Chong has stood up and is ready to move himself to the gate of the hall. Even if he is discovered, he still says, "The rain has stopped, go to the door for some breath..." or lowers his head and says shyly, "I want to go outside to relieve myself..." In fact, he does want to urinate outside.
Chapter completed!