The Ying Family was indeed preparing dinner in the wooden hut, cooking fish soup.
However, this fish was caught from the stream and checked carefully by the Ying Family, it was entirely non-toxic.
As ancient martial arts grandmasters, if they couldn't distinguish whether the food was poisonous or not, wouldn't it be laughable?
Ying Xiao increasingly believed that Huang Xiaolong had a screw loose.
Speaking without thinking, overbearing and arrogant, utter nonsense.
Ying Xiao was about to rebuke Huang Xiaolong, but a thought struck him, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. "The fish soup is poisoned?"
"Yes. This poison is extremely potent. Even though you are ancient martial arts grandmasters, if poisoned, there is no doubt you will die." Huang Xiaolong said with conviction.
