The lights were still on in a house where the Bauhinia Mercenary Group was stationed. Her delicate and graceful eyebrows were slightly frowning, and she was looking at a piece of white silk in her hand.
Opposite her, Mo Hongxian had a ruddy complexion and bright eyes. He didn't look injured at all. He was staring at her with a helpless expression.
After a moment, Wanrou put down the white silk, raised her head, and said softly: "My father said that other nobles under the great lords found him and asked him to help with the communication and sell the secret recipe to them!"
"What did your father say?" Mo Hongxian asked.
"What my father wants is to sell the secret recipe to restaurants all over the city, and then slowly spread it out after a while!" Wan Ju said.
"Hey~" Mo Hongxian sighed, shook his head and said, "My dad meant the same thing. I really don't know what they think, that such a money-making thing is going to be scattered!"
"Haha!" Wanrou chuckled: "Of course they did it for the prosperity of Hongyuan City. The secret recipe was given to all the restaurants. The food will gradually become our signature and attract more people! Maybe my father will, too.
Therefore, he will be promoted to another level and become the eighth grand duke of the empire!"
Mo Hongxian leaned forward, stretched out her hand to pinch Wanrou's cheek, and said with a smile: "Little beauty, you are so naive! Grand Duke, you think you are an ordinary noble, but it was passed down by the great hero who founded the country. Hong
No matter how well Yuancheng develops, Emperor Qiankun will not reward it... However, I really didn’t expect that these two secret recipes would have such a big impact!"
Wanrou slapped Mo Hongxian's hand away angrily, rubbed her cheek, and said: "These two secret recipes are ways to remove the fishy smell. They are not just a matter of one or two dishes, but involve almost all meat. Their benefits are among the
It's so big that it's unimaginable, and it's not surprising that it attracts the covetousness of others... My father said that in two months, there might be people coming to join the fun in the imperial capital, and by then he won't be able to handle it, so he might as well go out and make a lot of money!"
Mo Hongxian's playful expression subsided, she thought about it seriously and said, "I understand the truth, but we have already signed a contract with Furongzhai and Cuiyuan Building!"
Wanrou rolled her eyes at Mo Hongxian speechlessly, and said angrily: "Even my father said he couldn't withstand the pressure. Do you think they can withstand the pressure? You don't need to say it, they will come to you on their own in two days.
of!"
"What about Jiangling!" Mo Hongxian said again: "How can I explain it in Jiangling? It has been changed from a long-term transaction to a one-shot deal, and the benefits are much worse!"
"My father said that selling the secret recipe to restaurants all over the city can be considered a contribution to prosperity and can give Jiangling a noble status!" Wanrou said.
"Ah!" Mo Hongxian was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and smiled bitterly: "This compensation is definitely not small. Even if you have money, you can't buy a noble status. If it was two days ago, there would be no problem, but now... your father still doesn't know
, Jiangling has activated Yuanquan, right?"
"Of course my father doesn't know! I didn't expect that Jiang Ling actually activated Yuanquan. When my second brother said it before, I thought he was talking nonsense again!"
Mo Hongxian said: "Yes! I couldn't believe it when I heard you say it. The strength of the fake medicine destroyed his cultivation, but it didn't burn out his brain and activated his vitality..."
After a pause, Mo Hongxian continued: "As for the current problem, this contribution to Hongyuan City is of no use to Jiangling!"
"Who says it's useless!" Wanrou waved her hand and said, "He is only at the 'Senior' level now, we can help him upgrade to the 'Jun' level!"
"What?" Mo Hongxian's eyes widened in surprise and said: "You really dare to think that two secret cooking recipes are exchanged for a 'Jun' level. Can your father agree? To advance to a level so easily, he
How to appease other nobles!"
Wanrou curled her lips with great disdain: "Why is it so easy? You martial arts practitioners can easily upgrade to the fourth level of physical strength through medicine. Even if the Yuanquan is not activated, as long as you rely on the family, you can obtain the 'Jun' level
Isn't it much easier to be a noble than Jiangling?"
Mo Hongxian stared at Wanrou for a moment, then suddenly raised her hand to lift her chin and asked: "Little beauty, are you speaking for him like this?"
"Ah!" Wanrou turned her head to avoid Mo Hongxian and said with a red face: "What are you talking about? How could I help him? If you weren't a person who kept your promise, I wouldn't bother to care... Besides, I don't count.
Go help him, don’t forget, he not only has two secret recipes, he can also make something called Snow Pheasant. I heard from the second brother that he can also make something called flatbread, which is also very delicious...
Adding these two together, it’s enough for a ‘Jun’ level!”
"Yeah!" Mo Hongxian nodded and said thoughtfully: "At first I just thought this guy was not simple, but today he stitched up my wounds and gave me a mysterious feeling! If he hadn't been drinking, he would have been drunk. See
The blood makes me dizzy, and I feel like this person is a little unreal!"
"Yes!" Wanrou said, "I feel like he is omnipotent!"
"Why is he omnipotent? At least his force value is less than five..." Mo Hongxian waved his hand with some dissatisfaction and said: "A person with a 'jun' level status should have an explanation for him... But!
"
As Mo Hongxian spoke, she leaned close to Wanrou and breathed on her face: "Little girl, you must not be curious about him! Otherwise...hehehe..."
As she spoke, her right hand pressed on the top of Wanrou's chest.
"Ah~" Wanrou screamed in shame and anger, her face was on fire, she pushed the other person away hard, and said loudly: "Hongxian, I told you before, you are not allowed to joke like this!"
Seeing that Wanrou was really angry, she turned her head angrily after speaking, her heavy breathing clearly audible.
Mo Hongxian raised her right hand to look at it, grinned, rolled her eyes, and let out a painful groan. She hugged her left arm with her right hand and leaned weakly on the back of the chair.
"Hongxian!" Hearing the groan, Wanrou turned around suddenly, and her angry expression instantly turned into panic and nervousness: "What's wrong with you? Did I touch your wound just now..."
As he spoke, he came closer, his eyes already misty.
When Mo Hongxian saw that Wanrou was about to cry, she didn't dare to pretend anymore and hurriedly said: "It's okay! I'm okay!"
"It's okay. Let me see if the wound has collapsed. It was so serious this morning..."
"Wanrou, I'm really fine. I'm a master in the realm of internal energy. I sutured the wound to stop the bleeding in the morning, and I was able to draw energy into my body and recover! Didn't you see that I was fine all afternoon? We also ate in the evening
Snow pheasant..."
"So, you were lying to me just now... Mo Hongxian~" Wanrou's expression suddenly darkened, and she gritted her teeth and yelled.
"Wanrou, I was wrong...don't pinch me..."
While the two were fighting, hurried footsteps came to the door, and then an anxious voice sounded: "Boss, Jiang Ling is here, and her sister is seriously ill!"
"What!" Mo Hongxian and Wanrou paused, looked at each other, and said in unison: "Let's go and have a look!"
The two pushed the door open and a team member turned around to lead the way and said quickly: "Sister Jiangling is seriously ill. The doctors at the small pharmacy can't see her. All the big pharmacies in the aristocratic district don't accept treatment. He just came here in the end! Second brother
They have been arranged in the east wing!"
"Jiang Ling is usually a very smart person, why is he so confused!" Mo Hongxian walked quickly, frowning: "If the first pharmacy doesn't work, he should come to me as soon as possible!"
Wanrou asked: "How do you think her sister's condition is?"
The team member replied: "It looks like he is on his deathbed!"
"So serious!" Wanrou frowned suddenly and said to Mo Hongxian: "We must invite Zhao Danqing's father over quickly!"
"Now they are competing for the supply of wound medicine for the Seventh Army. They must be busy making trauma hemostatic medicine. I'm afraid... the other major pharmacies are not accepting patients. It is probably the same reason!" Mo Hongxian was a little embarrassed.
Wanrou thought for a while and said: "Tell Zhao Danqing that as long as his father is invited to visit, we will ensure that their Zhao Family Pharmaceuticals will receive all the supplies from the Seventh Army!"
"Ah?" Mo Hongxian looked at Wanrou in surprise. Even the Marquis of Dingbei could not affect the Seventh Army.
"Ah what! You forgot, Jiangling's method of suturing wounds... Zhao Family Pharmaceutical Co., Ltd. couldn't compete with Hengtong Trading Company. They knew it well, but because there was no way out, they had to fight to the death! Now let's give it to him
Opportunity, as long as Zhao Danqing is not stupid, he knows what to do!"
"Okay!" Mo Hongxian narrowed her eyes and said, "I'll write a letter right away and send it to Zhao Danqing using a letter bird!"
After a short while, a palm-sized pink bird rose into the sky and disappeared into the vast snow...
In another room, Jiang Xingchen still held Mei'er in his arms and kept talking, trying to arouse the little girl's will and continue to persevere.
However, all of Mei'er's body functions seemed to have been exhausted, the light in her eyes dissipated, her eyelids kept drooping, and her breathing became weaker and weaker.
"Mei'er! You can't sleep, you must not sleep. Don't you want to see our territory? My brother hasn't taken you home yet..." Jiang Xingchen's eyes were bloodshot and he kept mumbling over and over again.
The second brother, the fourth brother, a group of strong men from the Redbud Mercenary Group, were so sad that they wanted to cry when they saw this scene.
"Jiang Ling, I have already hired the best doctor in Hongyuan City for you. Just wait a moment..." Mo Hongxian and Wanrou opened the door and walked in.
Jiang Xingchen didn't seem to hear her, and kept calling Meier in her ears. He never gave up.
The fourth child sighed softly and shook his head at Mo Hongxian: "Boss, depending on the situation, I can't wait..."
"Wait!" The second brother suddenly raised his hand to stop the fourth child. As if he had thought of something, he walked to Jiang Xingchen in two steps and said loudly: "Brother Jiangling, didn't you leave two snow pheasant leg meat behind?
It contains vitality and should be able to hold the little girl breath away!"
"Ah!" Jiang Xingchen's eyes flashed instantly, showing a hopeful smile, and nodded vigorously: "Yes, yes, I am such a fool, how could I forget this!"
He quickly reached out and took out a snow pheasant leg from his arms, took a big bite, chewed it until it was chewy, straightened Mei'er's little face, and fed the meat to her mouth.
A breath of fragrance flowed from the little girl's mouth to her throat, then entered her stomach, and then spread to her body and limbs. Her breathing suddenly became stronger.
"It works! It really works!" Jiang Xingchen was overjoyed and hurriedly took another bite of snow pheasant leg meat and continued to feed Mei'er.
Seeing this, Mo Hongxian lowered his head and wiped the moist corners of his eyes, then turned around and said: "Continue to use the messenger, and send another letter to Zhao Danqing, urging him to hurry up and tell him that I, Mo Hongxian, will never break my promise!"
After saying that, as if not wanting to disturb Jiang Xingchen, Mo Hongxian and Wanrou with red eyes turned around at the same time and exited the room.
Seeing the leader leaving, the other big men also left one after another.
The lights in the room flickered, leaving only Jiang Xingchen feeding the little girl one by one, his eyes filled with the light of hope.