Poison Doctor Roaming the Martial World

Chapter 324 Live for today, for tomorrow we may die.

Yang Jianwu didn't notice Mo Ye's impending outburst and said with a smile, "It's a modified crossbow body, which makes grilling skewers much more convenient!"

"How about it, Brother Ye? Aren't I clever?"

Yang Jianwu's face was full of "Praise me!" If she had a tail, it would definitely be wagging its tail in the air right now.

Mo Ye took a deep breath and told himself that he couldn't get angry, because anger would make him sick and no one could take his place.

Yang Jianwu had given Mo Ye a repeating crossbow and its blueprints, but Mo Ye's subordinates had studied it for a long time without being able to produce a single one. The army's inventory was still the batch that Yang Jianwu had given them.

How can one not feel heartbroken that the crossbow body, which was once so coveted, has now been converted into a barbecue rack?

"If you don't want it, you can give it to me!"

"Didn't I give it to you before?"

She's already given you the blueprints, what more could she possibly want? She's been incredibly sincere.

Hongyun didn't trust Lu Qiao and didn't want to interrupt.

However, since Miss Yang was able to admit to the repeating crossbow in front of Lu Qiao, it probably wouldn't be a big deal for her to know about it.

After all, even the instructors in the army hadn't succeeded in researching it, so what could she do even if she knew?

"Miss Yang, Master Chen and his men dismantled two repeating crossbows, but they still couldn't remake them..."

That's all that's been given out; every time we unpack it, it's one less.

"..."

That's so useless...

"I'll be staying in the capital for a while, so I'll have Songyin go to the military camp tomorrow to instruct Master Chen."

Hongyun's eyes sparkled with anticipation.

"Your Highness thanks Miss Yang on your behalf."

It would be even better if you could send some more.

“Hongyun, stop staring at me like that. It’s better to teach someone how to fish than to give them a fish. You’ll only have real skills if you learn how.”

Hongyun blushed slightly. "Miss Yang is right."

As the meat skewers rotated, oil splattered onto the red-hot pine charcoal, sending up plumes of smoke carrying the scent of pine.

Lu Qiao's stomach rumbled loudly, and although she had already had some snacks in the private room, she couldn't resist the aroma of the roast meat.

Yang Jianwu pretended not to hear and handed the grilled skewers to Lu Qiao. The meat emitted an enticing aroma and steaming hot air.

"Hey, Qiao'er, you can eat now, but be careful, it's hot."

Lu Qiao took the meat skewer, used a handkerchief to cushion the end of the skewer, and gently bit into the amber-colored meat chunk with her red lips. Her white teeth then bit into the fatty and lean meat chunk, and instantly the meat juices burst out and filled her entire mouth.

The tender and juicy texture was intoxicating; before I could even savor it, I gulped it down in two big mouthfuls.

Lu Qiao's almond-shaped eyes widened. "Sword Dance, this meat is fragrant and has an unforgettable aftertaste. It's truly delicious."

The hot, delicious food slid down my throat, as if a warm current quickly spread throughout my body, bringing indescribable comfort.

"Then you'd better save some room. Not only is the barbecue delicious, but everything else is also very tasty."

"Yes, I must try them all."

Lu Qiao disregarded her reserve and began to eat heartily.

Hongyun looked as if he had just known it, saying, "No one can escape Miss Yang's culinary skills."

Mo Ye said, "Xiao Wu'er, I don't think I've ever heard you mention opening a barbecue restaurant before."

Yang Jianwu: "I don't plan to open a barbecue restaurant."

Hongyun: "Barbecue is so delicious, why isn't it open?"

There are too many reasons.

Yang Jianwu swallowed the meat in his mouth and began to explain in a simple way, "There is a substance in meat and fish that easily produces a new kind of harmful substance at high temperatures."

If it's not cooked thoroughly, it can cause diarrhea, and even headaches and nausea.

Then, as if remembering something else, she smiled maliciously at Lu Qiao and said, "Eating too much barbecue will make you fat."

Therefore, you definitely shouldn't eat it too often; just treat yourself occasionally.

The meat Lu Qiao was chewing suddenly didn't taste good anymore. Although it was delicious, her figure was equally important.

"The most, most, most important thing is the last point."

Yang Jianwu chuckled, deliberately keeping him in suspense.

Hongyun couldn't wait to know the answer. After all, he had spread barbecue to the army. If they ate it often, it would cause serious problems, and he would become a sinner.

"Miss Yang, please tell me quickly."

"I'm lazy!"

Hongyun: "..."

I've been tricked, but I have no proof.

Yang Jianwu asked Mo Ye uncertainly, "Have I mentioned the downsides of barbecue before?"

"I can't remember exactly, but I guess it's because delicious food makes people overlook its shortcomings."

"That's right, let's eat our fill while we have meat! Let's eat!"

Looking at the way the two interacted, Lu Qiao felt envious. It's rare to have a few close friends in life.

Alone, I lean against the porch, watching the clouds drift and gather in the sky.

"Do you like watching clouds?"

Yang Jianwu appeared beside Lu Qiao at some point, carrying two cups of plum drink, and handed one of them to Lu Qiao.

"Sweet and sour, it cuts through the richness."

"Thank you, Sword Dance."

Lu Qiao took the plum drink and sipped it slowly. Although it wasn't wine, she felt a little drunk.

"This place is wonderful, peaceful and serene, a haven from the world."

"It seems you have a lot of worries on a daily basis."

Lu Qiao smiled wryly, "They're all trivial matters from the inner quarters."

She really wanted to get rid of it completely, but how could she possibly control the Minister's mansion? Without her mother's protection, she was ultimately just a fish on the chopping block.

"Look how free and unrestrained the clouds in the sky are."

Yang Jianwu subconsciously replied, "Let the winds blow from east, west, north, or south."

"You're absolutely right."

Lu Qiao's expression darkened. "But I am not Yun after all..." She could only let the manor make arrangements for her.

Yang Jianwu wasn't interested in other people's private affairs, but he did have some necessary information.

For example, the family relationships of court officials.

Lord Lu lost his wife early in life, and his current wife is his second wife. You can tell her attitude towards Lu Qiao just by looking at her at the villa.

Lu Qiao is a pawn for the family to gain benefits; she can be a marriage partner or a gift.

"Today you have taken the first step, abandoning your so-called 'prostitute' status."

"How to say?"

"Barbecue is delicious, with a strong smoky flavor, and is suitable for eating in an open-air setting."

Dongli, however, values ​​etiquette and always uses chopsticks to accompany his meals.

The barbecue is skewered with metal skewers, so chopsticks are obviously unnecessary.

This means that many young men and women who want to eat authentic barbecue have to show their faces in public, holding iron skewers and having others watch them eat.

Lu Qiao understood, "Many people can't let go of their pride."

"Correct."

Yang Jianwu glanced in Mo Ye's direction.

"From what I've observed, you always kept your head down and didn't dare to look at Brother Ye before."

After a barbecue, you're no longer afraid.

"Have it?"

Lu Qiao looked at Mo Ye, seemingly no longer afraid.

Mo Ye seemed to sense something and his gaze met Lu Qiao's.

Lu Qiao was caught spying and looked embarrassed.

"You've taken a small step to success today, and as long as you want, your life will unfold according to your plan."

"Is it really possible?"

"I'll help you!"

"you?"

Lu Qiao was unaware of Yang Jianwu's true identity, only believing that she was the junior sister of Prince Ning.

Just take it as a joke and let it go.

Yang Jianwu took Lu Qiao's hand and said, "Come on, let's go eat something else!"

"Still eating?!"

Lu Qiao patted her half-full belly, feeling a little embarrassed. "Jianwu, I've finished eating."

Yang Jianwu smiled mysteriously, "Dessert after dinner, please do me the honor of trying it."