Tao Gong Wang

In the late years of the Daqian era, tyrants roamed freely, war erupted endlessly, and the people could not sustain their lives. 
After transmigration, Chen Jie finds himself as a drunken gambler with a pair of unfortunate sisters at home.

The elder one, Su Yunjin, is his wife, and he also has a five-year-old sister-in-law, Su Yunrui. 
Their family is so poor they can barely make ends meet. 
Then suddenly, his beautiful wife comes smiling, bringing him a bowl of hot porridge. 
"Husband, I was wrong yesterday. Please have some porridge while it's hot."
Seeing the bruises on his wife's face, Chen Jie feels something is amiss.

Ding~
[Daily Information has been updated]
[1. Yesterday, you gambled away the last three acres of good land, beat Su Yunjin while drunk, and planned to sell the five-year-old Su Yunrui, to recover your losses.]
[2. The Su sisters rely on each other. Su Yunrui is Su Yunjin's only hope.]
[3. Su Yunjin, having lost hope, traded her mother's hairpin three days ago for a pack of arsenic.]

...Arsenic!
Staring at the hot porridge brought to his lips, Chen Jie looks up at his wife, seeing the faint bruise on her face and her eyes shifting away, avoiding his gaze.

"Honey!"
"Yes?"
"You're not going to kill me, are you?!"

Daily Intelligence System: Don't Kill Me, Honey!

After hearing this, Chen Heng hesitated and said, "Yes."


Originally, Chen Jie was planning to look for the monk, but since the monk was now searching for alcohol, it might as well be a case of 'waiting for the rabbit.'


Songhe Restaurant, the first on Peace Street with its tall signboard personally inscribed by Guild Leader Chen Jiusi of the Fishing Guild!


At that time, the Songhe Restaurant was bustling with people coming and going, and although there was a light rain, it couldn't stop those eager to drink.


Just when the restaurant was crowded, suddenly a monk arrived and then asked the server, "Do you have any fine wine here?"


Stunned upon hearing this, the server looked at the monk and said, "Hey, monk, what are you doing drinking alcohol as a monk?"


The monk, hearing this, smiled, and gave a bow, saying, "Meat and wine pass through the intestine, but Buddha remains in the heart. I have Buddha in my heart, so whatever I do, Buddha is doing it."


Chapter 200 Unparalleled Expert and Ni Wenjun's Letter_6