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Chapter 299: Poison Soup?

In the script you wrote, due to the arrival of the doomsday, people fight for life and kill each other. In the end, the earth is still submerged by a flood, and nothing is left...

But now you see, people's hearts are beautiful. They may fight for small profits, work hard to get what they want, and there are also people who silently sacrifice for their family and friends. You can't see these beautiful things.

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If your heart is so dark and evil, how can you understand that human nature is inherently good?

The only thing I can do now is to help Jun Mo resist this flood and save this catastrophe in the world.

Although the situation in front of us is indeed tragic, everyone believes that there will be a solution!

While he was chatting animatedly with the people, a group of people gradually approached. When Su Gongjin Dingqing saw it, it was Su Fu who came to the refugee camp with Long Xin'er.

"Dad, sister Xin'er..." She hurriedly greeted her, and Fanli quickly hinted quietly: "Mother, you can no longer call me sister Xin'er, you have to call me Erniang..."

Seeing Long Xin'er glance at herself shyly, she immediately understood that she heard what they said, and quickly changed her words: "Second Mother."

Su Fu laughed with satisfaction. Although he had had so many unpleasant experiences before, but now looking at his wife and daughter as if they were a family, he couldn't help but be filled with emotion and nodded desperately: "Okay! Okay! Jin'er,

Your second mother-in-law heard that you worked very hard to build the refugee camp and that you were pregnant with a dragon, so she specially made a bowl of ginseng soup for you to drink. Drink it while it's hot!"

"Thank you, Er Niang!"

Seeing Long Xin'er personally taking out the hot ginseng soup from the brocade box, she was about to take it, but she saw several children on the side looking at the ginseng soup in her hand eagerly.

The ginseng soup was handed to them: "If you want to drink it, just take it and drink it!"

"No..." When Long Xin'er saw it, he rushed over and snatched the bowl from her hand. Everyone looked at each other in confusion: "What's wrong?"

Why is Long Xin'er so weird today?

Long Xin'er murmured: "This ginseng soup... This ginseng soup is specially made for pregnant women. Children may have diarrhea if they drink it."

Everyone suddenly realized that this was the case.

Su Gongjin smiled and said: "In that case, I'd better drink first!"

"Your Majesty..." As he was drinking it, Fanli suddenly said: "Your Majesty, it's so cold outside. This ginseng soup has been cold for a while. Why don't you let me warm it up first, so as not to harm the prince if you drink it?

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This is also true.

It's winter now, and with floods everywhere, the temperature has dropped even lower. But by the time the incense stick was half full, the soup had already cooled down. Su Gongjin nodded and handed the ginseng soup in his hand to Fanli.

Long Xin'er was speaking, and Fan Li had already blessed her with an apologetic expression: "Mrs. Su, why don't you just sit here for a while, and my servant will get some more bowls, so that everyone can have a taste of Mrs. Su's superb craftsmanship?"

"No... no need..." Long Xin'er's face instantly turned ugly: "Why don't you just leave these soups to me to heat, and you stay with me and take good care of her."

"In that case! Please excuse me, Mrs. Su!" Fan Li spilled some soup in the bowl without leaving any trace, and then handed it to Long Xin'er.

Seeing that her face finally looked better, Fanli spread his palms, quietly took off the silver hairpin on his head, and carefully dipped it into the soup on the table, and sure enough, he saw that it quickly turned black.


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