My demon concubine is cute

Chapter 197 Smuggling and Selling Illegal Salt
"Snapped……"

Ling Yu let go and unceremoniously threw him on the ground.

In an instant, the fat in the wide sleeves trembled violently, and the whole person collapsed on the ground like a puddle of mud.

Rong Zheng looked down at this timid innkeeper from above. A decadent person would not have the guts to poison the food and drink, so who could it be?

The man looked around, but found no suspicious traces, and the entire inn was extremely quiet.

"A Zheng!" Yun Shu called him softly from behind.

"Huh?" Rong Zheng turned his head and saw the woman looking at the dishes on their table.

"How about it, do you see what the poison is?" Rong Zheng leaned in front of the woman and looked at it.

Stir-fried green side dishes, a large plate of tough beef slices, and two pasta pancakes in the bowl.

It's a very ordinary dish, even without oil and water, if someone puts some powder in it, they should be able to see through it at a glance.

Yun Shu looked at him, but didn't reply.He picked up a pair of long chopsticks from the bamboo basket on the side, picked up the sliced ​​beef on the plate, and put it on the tip of his nose to sniff.

It is colorless and shapeless, and there is a slight pungent salty smell when placed on the tip of the nose. Yun Shu suddenly opened her eyes wide.

"This is colorless salt!"

The woman said indifferently, after saying that, the chopsticks in her hands picked up the beef and wanted to send it to her mouth.

"Snapped……"

Rong Zheng's heart clenched, and he quickly knocked over the long chopsticks in the woman's hand, his face was full of anger, and his dark eyes stared at her for the first time.

"You are crazy, there is poison in the dish!"

"Ashu, you are too rash!" Rong Zheng overturned a table of dishes on the table with a "wow", looking at the visitor with a look of dissatisfaction in his eyes with some horror after the catastrophe.

"This poison can't do anything to me!" Seeing his reaction, Yun Shu chuckled and shook her head.

"nonsense!"

Everyone in the room ate the food and wine by mistake and died. The man dared not imagine what would happen if he had slowed down by two steps just now.

"Really!" Seeing that he didn't believe it, Yun Shu simply pulled him to a corner and said to him in a soft voice that only the two of them could hear:
"This is colorless salt, it doesn't get in the way!"

"What is colorless salt?" Rong Zheng frowned, another word he had never heard before.

"Colorless salt is grown in the northern region of the monster race. People in the northern region love salty food. They even add four or five spoons of salt essence when cooking, so salt has become a must-have condiment for every family in the northern region."

"So what?"

Rong Zheng didn't understand what she meant, not only the monster race, but also their human cooks also need to add salt, but what does this matter have to do with the troubles they are encountering right now.

"Listen to me first!" Yun Shu said with a smile, "People in the Northern Territory have been squandering salt essence for a long time, so the salt production is naturally not enough, but importing it from other regions is expensive.

The local people invented a kind of colorless salt, colorless salt is colorless and shapeless, but it is more fishy and salty than ordinary salt, and it is undetectable when mixed with ordinary dishes. Restaurants in the northern region usually use colorless salt The cost of downgrading the price of dishes. "

"What's wrong with that?" Rong Zheng asked suspiciously, still not hearing anything wrong in the woman's words.

"That's what's wrong!" Yun Shu said bluntly.
"The raw material of the colorless salt is the bark of the dry boat tree in the northern region. The dry boat tree fruit is salty and tasteless. If you take it for a long time, the tribe will have hallucinations, and in severe cases, they will even die."

The woman was very angry. There are always unscrupulous profiteers in the northern region who use colorless salt as ordinary salt, mix it with wine and vegetables, and sell it to diners.

　Just like our gutter oil, it's too hateful 555
　　
　
(End of this chapter)