At the beginning, I saved a little mute

"Yes."

Jiang Zao looked at the old man and said, "I ate it too, but..."

She sighed slightly, "Jinyang, where is the pot of soup that the old man cooked?"

"It's in a basin next to the oxcart."

"Heat it up and give a bowl to everyone with diarrhea."

"This……"

"Go quickly and tell them it's my order."

"Yes."

Jinbao left and Jiang had already lowered the curtain.

Lowering his eyes, Jiang Zao began to think about today's dinner. Everything was normal, except...

Wild coriander found in the mountains.

Jinyang is fine because he didn't eat.

Old man, Jinzhong and she were fine because they drank the soup made by the old man.

Remember that stinky smell.

Jiang Zao smiled bitterly and shook his head.

She was careless. She didn't expect that the wild vegetables that looked similar were actually the culprit that caused everyone's diarrhea.

And that old man, who seemed to be hiding his true abilities, was actually discovered in advance.

But it must be said that he loves delicious food more than diarrhea.

Even if you know there is something wrong with it, you still have to eat all the shrimps.

Jiang Zao remembered that not only did he finish his own portion, but there was also some food left in the pot, which was also eaten by the old man.

Of course, the old man drank a lot of soup.

Two full bowls.

Dongxue came back with a pale face.

"Little, miss..."

"Have you drunk the soup?" Jiang Zao asked the first question.

Dongxue's face turned bitter, and the taste was still lingering in her mouth. "I drank it, but it was too hard to drink."

"Good medicine tastes bitter, and you're still taking people's pulses." Jiang Zao said with a smile.

Dongxue said with a bitter face, "Miss, please stop making fun of me. This time I was careless and didn't expect that there would be problems with wild vegetables. They all smell the same."

"However, that old man is no ordinary person. He actually found the antidote by chance."

Dongxue lowered her voice and moved closer to Jiang Zao, "Miss, do you want to try again?"

Jiang Zao shook his head. "At present, it seems that he has no hostility towards us. Let's wait."

She looked at the letter in her hand.

I don’t know what happened to Que Yunsheng?

Que Yunsheng was tortured every day these days, but he didn't say anything.

The jailer dropped the whip again.

The younger brother next to him immediately handed over a large bowl.

"The jailer has worked hard, please quench your thirst."

After sniffing it, the jailer frowned and said, "Is this... the daughter's red wine from the north of the city?"

The younger brother immediately gave a thumbs up and said, "Prison boss, you have a good eye. This is the boss's treasure. I spent a lot of money to give it to you as a gift."

The jailer glanced at him sideways, put down the bowl, and said, "Tell me, what do you want to ask me for?"

The daughter red wine of the boss in the north city is very expensive and he can't drink it easily.

The younger brother rubbed his hands in obsequious manner, "The prison boss is indeed a prison boss, he is really powerful."

"It's like this. I've prepared a table of food and would like to treat the prison boss to a meal to thank him for taking care of me during this period of time..."

"Stop talking nonsense and get down to business."

"I heard that they will recruit a group of thugs from the prison in a few days. I have a younger brother, a real younger brother..."

Having said that, the younger brother looked at the prison boss expectantly.

"This matter..." The prison boss breathed a sigh of relief, "It's not simple..."

"Yes, yes, please come over here, boss. Good wine and good food. Let's talk slowly."

That little brother is very perceptive.

The jailer picked up the bowl and drank it in one gulp.

He wiped the wine stains from the corners of his mouth and said, "Let's go. I'm tired from fighting. I need to take a good rest."

Several people guarding the cell also followed along at the younger brother's invitation and had a drink.

For a moment, the cell fell silent.

Que Yunsheng kept breathing, lowered his head and eyes, and conserved his energy.

Suddenly, Que Yunsheng's ears moved slightly, and a pair of shoes appeared in front of him.

The visitor bowed.

"General Que Qian..."