Chapter 2466: camouflage

In a short while, the grilled fish on the charcoal fire was already cooked, and the waiter carefully peeled off the hot black skin, revealing steaming tender white fish.
I folded two branches at random, cut into chopsticks with a knife, picked up the fragrant tender white fish, put it in the mouth, and tasted it slowly.
He chewed slowly and carefully. He chewed almost every mouthful of fish for at least 30 or 40 times, and then swallowed slowly with a look of enjoyment.
This action was repeated dozens of times, and the tender white fish had been eaten cleanly, leaving only the charred skin and the white fish bones.
After doing all this, the waiter leaned down, put the fish skins and bones into piles, wrapped them in paper, and then turned and walked towards the depths of the forest.
Is this looking for a place to bury the garbage?
I frowned and thought, a little, raised my hand, and made a gesture to the dense forest. There was a slight tremor among the trees that had been quiet and silent, as if a little beast was passing by.
No longer paying attention to the whereabouts of the waiter who buried the garbage, I started cooking and grilling.
But before the barbecue, I called the foreman and asked carefully about the source of the food in the safe and by whom it was delivered.
After confirming that it was all through the hands of the foreman, I safely took some, put it on a tray, and put coal on the grill to add fire.
When I was doing the preparatory work for the barbecue, I called the foreman again and asked him about the life of the waiter who buried the garbage in the forest.
After thinking for a while, the foreman said: "He was a department that he joined not long ago under the recommendation of a major local vendor."
"When he first came, his whole body exuded a gloomy temperament, which made people difficult to approach, but after getting along for a long time, he got used to his gloomy temperament. To put it in a very popular way, it was called Wen Qingfan. child."
The foreman of the waiter was rarely humorous, and smiled flatteringly at me, and I responded with a polite smile.
"What is his usual working status?"
The "average" foreman shook his head again and again and said: "Very ordinary, he doesn't look like he would be a waiter by nature, and his movements of serving dishes and bowls are also very stiff, as if someone owes him money."
"Moreover, he eats very badly. When he first came, he refused to eat anything. Later he was so hungry that he ate, but he always showed a hard-to-swallow expression, which made us all depressed. No one will eat with him anymore."
I nodded, and then asked, "Which aspect of his work is he responsible for this trip?"
The leader of the "follow-up cleaning" said: "He is responsible for cleaning up the garbage...Oh, my lord, do you have any special arrangements?"
The foreman looked at me respectfully and flatly: "If you have any arrangements, please directly issue a personnel transfer order, and I will fully cooperate!"
"No, nothing." I shook my head and said, "Just let him clean up, but don't ask him to come near the food."
The foreman was curious, but still readily agreed.
Just when the barbecue was about to be completed, the waiter finally came back. This trip to bury the garbage must be very long, otherwise it would not take nearly half an hour.
After returning, the waiter continued to stand back to his post, as if nothing had happened.
After the barbecue was completed, the waiter and I put the food on plates and delivered them to the stone platform by the lake.
The stone platform is not formed naturally, but placed artificially. It is probably an official of Blue Crystal Town. In order to better facilitate tourists to rest and have a picnic, a round stone table and several cylindrical stone benches were built here. .
Take out the knives, forks and chopsticks and put them in the trays. After the three queens and the two elders clean their hands, the luncheon finally begins.
The meal was very silent. It was not a topic without chat, but it was caused by the power of food.
There is still a big difference between live fish and fresh fish. Last time I ate fresh fish, the expression of the Queen Medusa was not as happy, but this time I ate the freshly killed live fish, and the Queen’s face was happy and satisfied. expression.
Seeing this expression, I am looking forward to how she will react after eating white fish. After all, the deliciousness is not comparable to that of a mere lake fish.
After lunch, they continued to explore the scenery, talk in a low voice, or chant poems aloud, leisurely and contentedly.
And I left alone, walking towards the depths of the forest.
A hundred meters into the forest, a figure jumped up to me abruptly, so fast that it seemed to come out of thin air.
Leaning on the tree, I asked in a low voice, "What's there to find?"
"There is no abnormal behavior, but..."
"But what?"
"Those burnt fish skins have a peculiar smell."
"Smell? What smell?"
"Subordinates don't dare to guess, but they can be sure that it is definitely not the smell of burnt fish skin."
"Has the poison been tested?"
"Not yet."
"Go now, right away, right away, but you have to do it without leaving a trace, understand?"
"Yes."
The well-dressed assassin responded, got up and gave a whistle, and disappeared among the jungle, no trace.
The disciples trained by the boss of Rennes have several specialties. One is that they have strong concealment ability, the other is that they are strong in actual combat, and the third is that they have a wealth of tactical knowledge.
Among them, testing poison is an essential tactical knowledge.
After wandering around in the woods for more than ten minutes, there was the sound of footsteps behind him. The steps were a little heavier and a little lighter, not an assassin.
Turning around and looking, it turned out to be the foreman of the waiter.
After seeing me, the foreman of the waiter breathed a few breaths and said, "Your Excellency, Your Majesty, Your Majesty is calling you back."
"Something?" I asked.
"Subordinates don't know."
"Let's go," I said, "Lead the way before my head."
The foreman let out an ‘oh’, and walked evenly in front of his head, not at all as frivolous and messy as before.
As I walked, I asked, "How did the grilled white fish taste just now?"
"Return to Sir, it tastes great, Sir, your craftsmanship is simply superb, let your subordinates..."
puff!
There was a muffled sound.
The tip of the knife pierced the skin, and the blade sank into the unsuspecting body.
The foreman of the waiter widened his eyes, with an expression of disbelief, staring at me painfully: "My lord, why..."
"Don't pretend, you incompetent assassins."
With a strong push, he pushed the foreman to the ground, took out the demon knife, and said coldly: "I have never grilled white fish just now, and the road I am walking is not the road back."
"It is commendable to realize that I have a good relationship with the foreman of the waiter and pretend to be him to lie to me, but you have overlooked more details, but these have nothing to do with you."
Looking at the foreman who was lying on the ground with pity and his expression gradually becoming stubborn, I said lightly: "Speak, who are you, who instructed you, if you are willing to confess the truth, I will let you have a way out, of course you can also choose to give You die happily, choose yourself, and give you ten seconds."
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