Poison Concubine Playing Evil King: Miss Beast Controlling

So the unlucky guy really wanted to cry out loud!

Let's calculate carefully, should I be poisoned to death by alcohol, or should I be killed by the second elder?

The unlucky guy is struggling right now.

However, his entanglement didn't last long, because the second elder had already said unhappily: "What's the matter, don't want to drink!?"

"Uh, no, no!" The unlucky guy hurriedly shook his head: "I drink, I drink!"

He is resigned to his fate now, drink it, it would be a good thing if he can be poisoned to death with a click, he knows that the second elder likes to torture people first before killing people.

It's like a cat catches a mouse. Before eating it, the cat will play with the mouse for a while before eating it.

And the more the Second Elder saw how miserable the other party was being tortured by him, the happier the Second Elder would be, so...

Right now, the unlucky one is determined, mother, die as soon as you die, old bastard, even if I die, I will curse you fiercely, curse you to die!

So the unlucky guy picked up a bottle of wine and was about to drink it down, but the second elder's voice sounded again: "Take two sips from each bottle!"

Having said that, the Second Elder thought for a while and added again: "Two mouthfuls!"

It has to be said that the fruit wine Feng Shitian brought out were all packed in transparent bottles, so how much to drink can be seen from the outside of the bottle.

As for everything over there, Feng Shitian, a middle-aged scholar pretending to be a scribe, can naturally see it, but she has a good temper, and she never gets angry because the other party doubts her.

"Okay!" The unlucky guy nodded emphatically, you bastard, it's better if you don't die from poison, and you will die even worse when the time comes, I curse you to die in the worst way!

While cursing bitterly in his heart, the unlucky guy uncorked the bottle in his hand, and then directly poured two gulps of wine into his mouth.

Then came the second bottle, the third bottle...

Soon all the wine, the unlucky guy had already drank two gulps from each bottle.

Then this guy sat down on the ground, panting heavily, thinking that Feng Shitian would poison a certain bottle of wine, so he would definitely die, so the only thing he can do now is Just sitting here waiting to die.

And the same second elder also waited quietly, watching every expression on the face of the unlucky man.

I have to say that the dozens of bottles of fine wine in front of him are really fragrant. The aroma of the wine constantly stimulates his nerves, and the saliva keeps pouring into his mouth. It is said that he can hardly bear it anymore.

So I waited for nearly an hour, but the unlucky guy didn't have any signs of poisoning, so the second elder was relieved, the wine should be non-toxic.

So the second elder picked up a bottle of wine with a smile on his face, and drank it in big gulps.

"Hehe!" But at this time Feng Shitian laughed: "What's the matter, now you know there is no poison in this wine?"

"Uh, I'm sorry!" The second elder naturally knew that he was at fault for this matter, so he smiled a little unnaturally: "But this brother should also know that it's not wrong to be careful when going out!"

"Understood!" Feng Shitian nodded, and then pulled out the fire in front of him a few times.

"Uh, Second Elder, I need to go and make it easier!" The unlucky guy now knows that the wine is not poisonous.