"Not really," Jiang Zhiyu curled her lips. "Didn't the court doctor say that the old lady drank too much? Mother thought about me eating meat every meal, so she asked the court doctor and adjusted my diet. There is only one meat dish per meal, and she doesn't allow others to give me..."

"I'm a miracle doctor, so I know my body very well."

As she made the complaint, the trust she unconsciously revealed made Jiang Kangan feel very happy.

"Mother, this is a bit biased. You are in the growth stage, so you should eat more."

Jiang Zhiyu nodded in agreement.

【He’s still my eldest brother! 】

Jiang Kangan chuckled and said, "Alright, big brother will go get the ingredients, you just go to the inner room and wait for him."

Jiang Zhiyu shook his head: "Of course I want to help Big Brother."

[Although I can’t cook, I’m a bit of an expert at making fire! ]

Jiang Kangan was amused by her. Seeing her persistence, he said nothing. He just said, "Don't be so stubborn. If it really doesn't work, wait for me to come back."

Jiang Zhiyu didn't take it seriously at all. As he was adding more firewood, he suddenly thought of something: "Where's Ah Fu?"

"I sent him to the Anle Marquis's residence. They suffered such a great loss today, they must be holding a grudge."

Jiang Kangan did not hide his thoughts from her.

Jiang Zhiyu said "Oh" and continued to add firewood. As he added, he suddenly said "Ah" in his heart.

Jiang Kangan, who was worried that she was injured and hadn't left yet, said: "..."

What's going on?

[Look at my memory! Did that bastard come back today?!]

Jiang Kangan: “…”

Who is it?

[That bastard Xiao Chuji, his own Bai Yueguang died, but he insisted on blaming my eldest brother. He poisoned him with more than a dozen kinds of poison, and even if they weren't fatal, he tortured him. And he's a monk, too. Bah!]

Jiang Kangan: “!!!”

ah? !

The Second Prince has returned? Why is there no news in the capital?

Also, he and the Second Prince were just acquaintances, so why did the Second Prince have such a deep hatred for him? And what about Bai Yueguang?

Jiang Kangan was filled with doubts.

But Jiang Zhiyu kept silent.

It’s not that she doesn’t want to continue talking, but the most important thing now is to light a fire first.

If it were the end of the world, he could just call a fire-type mutant and be done with it, but now, Jiang Zhiyu looked at the flint and fell into deep thought.

How do I use this thing?

Her face was tense, and she quietly looked up at Jiang Kangan. Seeing that he seemed to be thinking about something and not paying attention to her, she quietly opened her purse and took out something from it - a lighter.

[The power of technology! Tremble, mortals!]

Jiang Kang'an was brought back to his senses by her shout, and then he saw his sister holding something. With a "click", flames came out.

Jiang Kangan's pupils suddenly shrank!

"What is this...?"

Jiang Zhiyu's hand trembled, and the flame went out. She placed her hand on her knees obediently: "Flint."

[The purpose is the same, no problem! ]

Jiang Kangan: “…”

He suspected his sister was fooling herself, as he had never seen flint and steel like this before.

This thing looks very convenient for lighting fires, much better than flint...

Jiang Kangan whispered, "Zhiyu, use it again."

Jiang Zhiyu carefully observed his expression and felt relieved only after making sure that he was not scared.

[It seems that my brother is quite receptive. I guess he won't be scared if I give him something else in the future.]

Jiang Zhiyu pressed the lighter and lit the fire easily.

【Let us appreciate the power of technology! Technology changes our lives! 】

Jiang Kangan: “…”

The sudden flame made his eyes light up. He didn't know how it was made. It was so easy to ignite. If it could be mass-produced, wouldn't it be a blessing from heaven?

Winter is coming soon, and it is extremely difficult for poor families to light a fire. Every year, a large number of people freeze to death due to the cold. It would be great if we could promote this thing to them!

Jiang Kangan's Adam's apple moved slightly, and he was about to speak, but swallowed it back.

No, the production method of this thing must be very sophisticated. Once it is started, it will be difficult to conceal it. If someone with ulterior motives sets his sights on the young fish...

Jiang Kangan calmed himself down and said, "Don't be anxious. This matter cannot be rushed. We need to consider it in the long run."

After the fire was lit, Jiang Zhiyu had no turn to do the rest. She moved a small stool and sat down where she would not disturb Jiang Kangan, but would be able to help him the first time he needed help.

Holding her cheek, she looked at him.

"Big Brother is so virtuous! He's a gentleman, and he can cook. He's good at both housework and the living room. He's also very talented in writing and martial arts. Oh my god! What a perfect man!"

Jiang Kangan: “…”

The corners of his mouth rose uncontrollably. After a while, when the dish was out of the pot, Jiang Zhiyu got up immediately without waiting for his instructions, put the dish on the table, and urged him with her eyes.

Jiang Kangan lowered his eyes and laughed out loud.

…

At midnight, everything was quiet. Ah Fu squatted on a towering tree in the Anle Marquis Mansion, looking at the people below with his piercing eagle eyes.

The lights in the room were still on, and the maids and servants were carrying blood out quietly. It was a long time before they stopped.

Ah Fu jumped down from the tree and squatted quietly under the window outside the house.

Inside the room, the wife of Marquis Anle was wiping the sweat off Marquis Anle's face. Her tone was reproachful but she couldn't hide her heartache.

"You're just stubborn, so what if you surrender like an emperor? Why do you have to be beaten?"

Marquis Anle hummed and coaxed her: "Madam is right, I will know next time. It's not that I am worried about Daizong that I have lost my sense of proportion."

Mentioning Lü Daizong, Anle Hou's wife's eyes were filled with sorrow, and tears welled up again: "What should I do? Daizong hasn't even married yet, and he doesn't even have a queen..."

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