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Weird 13th Military Region 3

 To be honest, Lan Xinyou’s acting skills are so bad that people can’t bear to watch them.

So after Wen Jiu listened for a few minutes, he couldn't help but said straight to the point: "Okay, don't beat around the bush. Do you want my formula? If so, we can talk openly. If not, we can talk about it."

, just pretend I didn’t ask.”

She could tell that Lan Xinyou was not a person who liked to meander, so she decisively chose to point out the other party's intention and speak openly.

As soon as she finished speaking, Lan Xinyou's somewhat stiff expression became clear in an instant, "Leng Qi, I really saw you right! Alas, I told you a long time ago that it would be better to just say it to you.

, it’s really hard to make all these twists and turns.”

"So, Sister Lan came to me just to discuss the recipe, right?" She slowly ate the bean paste buns while waiting for the other party's next answer.

Hearing this, Lan Xinyou stood up and walked over, "Yes, I learned from Zihan that your ointment is very effective, and I also knew that you prepared this ointment yourself, so I thought about whether I could use it.

The formula is bought for production in the military region."

Because she felt that Wen Jiu had already made a rough guess, she had no intention of concealing the source of the information.

Besides, the other party has already made it clear that she hopes to talk things over, so there is no need for her to deliberately engage in twists and turns.

Besides, she doesn't like doing this in the first place.

If Yuan Zihan hadn't thought that Wen Jiu was too cunning and unfit for close friendship, she wouldn't have embarrassed herself and deliberately cooperated with him in his routine.

"You can rest assured that I will never force you to sell the formula, nor will I try to buy the formula at a low price." She walked to the dining table and pulled up a chair to sit down. "As for us, let's have a good talk. This matter needs to be

It’s best if you can succeed naturally, and it doesn’t matter if you can’t.”

Hearing this, Wen Jiu just smiled slightly and said: "To be honest, I have sold out the formula of this ointment a long time ago."

She had no intention of selling the formula to the Thirteenth Military Region. She initially sent the ointment to the Yuan brothers and sisters mainly to find opportunities to install bugs, so before Lan Xinyou finished speaking, she had already thought of how to do it.

Answer.

As soon as she finished speaking, a trace of disappointment flashed across the other person's eyes.

However, Lan Xinyou quickly recovered her smile, waved her hands with a very relieved smile and said, "You know how it would be our turn to pick up such a good thing. That's all, just think that I just didn't care about anything."

I never said that."

Before she could speak, the other party continued with a smile: "After Leng Qi and Master Mirage have finished breakfast, let's go to the stone tablet at the entrance. Don't worry, no one will interrupt this time. Then

Colonel Bai has been successfully persuaded by me."

After hearing these words, Yuan Qing'er on the side couldn't help but light a candle for Colonel Bai in her heart.

Because everyone in the Thirteenth Military Region knows that Lan Xinyou has only one way to persuade others, and that is to tie them up and beat them up. In the eyes of the other party, beating them is equivalent to convincing them.

Wen Jiu observed Lan Xinyou's expression while listening. To be honest, the other party's temperament was quite to her liking.

So after thinking about it for a moment, she smiled and expressed her thoughts.

"If you want my ointment, you don't actually have to buy the formula. How about you change your thinking and buy the ointment instead of the formula?"

After finishing her words, Lan Xinyou couldn't help but have a hint of sadness in her eyes, "Now that we have talked about this matter, there are some things I won't hide. You also know that our Thirteenth Military Region has been hiding from the world for a long time, so naturally

There is no way to earn a lot of star coins."

"It is precisely because of this that we are short of supplies and have to find ways to make many things ourselves."

If their Thirteenth Military Region had enough star coins, they would not be short of various supplies.

She tried to speak as tactfully as possible, lest Wen Jiu think that she was trying to be miserable.

"But it shouldn't be a problem to buy a small amount of ointment," she added a few words for fear that the other party would feel pity, "I wonder, Leng Qi, what is the name of the ointment you gave to Yuan Zihan? I can arrange for my soldiers to buy some at that time.

Come back and prepare."

Hearing this, Wen Jiu swallowed back what he originally wanted to say, and only said the answer Lan Xinyou wanted.

She originally thought that the Desolate Star would belong to her in the future. As long as the Thirteenth Military Region didn't cause any trouble, she could sell the ointment to these people. If she was in a good mood, she could lower the price, for sure.

The price is lower than buying it directly on the market, so the people in the 13th Military Region can live better.

But she could tell that Lan Xinyou was arrogant and that he didn't want to accept her mercy and charity, so she quietly gave up the idea.

Anyway, the formula has been given to Ao Si Medical. Isn't it better for her to lie down and count the star coins? Why does she have to torment herself all the time?

Thinking of this, she brought up Lan Xinyou's previous topic, "By the way, Sister Lan, are we going to go to the stone monument to see the formation now?"

It happened that Mirage Xinghe had finished her breakfast at this time, and the other party followed her words and said, "Why don't you set off immediately? We'll solve the problem and go back early. Your brother is still waiting."

Because Mirage Xinghe had said so, Lan Xinyou couldn't say anything more, so she took them and the Yuan brothers and sisters to the stone monument.

At first, Yuan Zihan wanted to stay at home, but he still couldn't let go of his guard against Wen Jiu. After some tangle, he got on Yuan Qing'er's wind-chasing car.

In fact, his leg injury was mostly healed after applying ointment last night. Now he can walk around without the previous pain and discomfort.

From the bottom of his heart, he was very grateful to Wen Jiu, but as a member of the Thirteenth Military Region and a soldier who swore to defend the military region to the death, it was inevitable that he would be wary of the other party.

"Brother, did you secretly contact Commander Lan last night?" In order to take care of his injury, Yuan Qing'er drove the car very slowly this time.

Hearing this, he felt a rare shyness of being caught, "Yes... Commander-in-Chief Lan was busy dealing with Colonel Bai's affairs, so he handed over the task to me before you came back. After all, Miss Leng and Mr. Mirage are both outsiders.

, we need to have some information to prepare ourselves."

"I know you are worried about the military region, but Miss Leng really has no ill intentions," the other party communicated with him while driving the wind-chasing car, "I didn't tell you before, in fact, Miss Leng has no intention of coming to the base.

The mirage master asked her to come with him, so she came to us."

The two of them just chatted wordlessly, completely unaware that Wen Jiu, who was being carried by Mirage Xinghe and was flying, had already listened to everything they said.
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