I Make Medicated Meals in the Interstellar Era

In the year 18500 of the Star Calendar, war was on the verge of breaking out. Humanity had eliminated the Zerg, conquered the Demon Race, Beast Race, and many other species, but in the end, they co...

Chapter 415

Chapter 415

In the living room, Jing Li was holding a cup and drinking water. Seeing Mu Jiao coming out, he raised his eyebrows and said:

"Awake? That's great! Let's clean up. There are ingredients in the refrigerator. I'll go make something to eat. After you're done, come with me to meet your future 'boss.'"

Boss? Oh~ Psycho No. 2 seemed to have agreed to join a certain organization here in exchange for a new house. However, looking at his unhurried appearance and casual tone, Mu Jiao had no idea what he was up to, but it was none of her business.

Mu Jiao shook her head: "No, I have something to talk to you about." Mu Jiao looked at Jing Li, her eyes full of seriousness.

"Okay, your business is the most important. But I'm hungry, let's eat first and then we can talk." Jing Li nodded after looking at Mu Jiao, who had obvious blue in her eyes.

Seeing that the other party agreed, Mu Jiao didn't say anything. She turned around and went back to wash up, then resignedly walked to the kitchen to make breakfast.

Although this is a prison, the refrigerator is filled with a wide variety of ingredients, even a small amount of high-end ingredients.

As a herbalist, how could she not have good cooking skills? In order to have a better negotiation with the other party, Mu Jiao specially prepared this breakfast carefully.

"Good cooking." After finishing the last bite of the meal, Jing Li leaned back on the sofa like a glutton and praised Mu Jiao sincerely. To be honest, he hadn't had such a comfortable meal for a long time. This was the first time since his mother died.

Jing Li savored the food he had just eaten. It was not made of high-end ingredients. Although the cooking was very good, it was still a little bit inferior to the delicacies from land and sea that he often ate before. However, eating the food just now made him feel familiar, satisfied, and warm.

Jing Li glanced at the person sitting opposite him with a serious face. This probably came from the people who made the food... If there were no other uses for it when he was brought back, it would be nice to be a little cook and cook for him.

"We're going to stay here for a while, and from now on, you'll be responsible for the three meals a day. Is that okay?"

"...No." Mu Jiao gritted her teeth and nodded.

"Now that you've finished your meal, let's get down to business. I know you captured me for the medicinal food. Medicinal food can indeed completely cure genetic collapse syndrome, but the main "herbal ingredients" needed for medicinal food are of various types, and most require different methods of preparation before use. In addition, mastering pharmacological knowledge such as the ratio of medicinal ingredients and the knowledge of drug preparation requires a long period of study and practice. Only then can the correct medicinal ingredients for medicinal food be prepared. Only when patients with genetic collapse syndrome are given the right medicine can the disease be cured. If you have only a superficial understanding of the "herbal ingredients", it will only be counterproductive. Therefore, the preparation of medicinal food is an extremely complex process."

"so?"

"So, if you're willing to let me go, I can provide you with ten types of medicinal recipes targeting the ten most common symptoms of gene collapse disorder. I'll explain in detail the types of herbs, how to prepare them, and the proportions. You're guaranteed to make a killing."

Jing Li raised his eyebrows: "That's right, but I earn more when you are in my hands, isn't that right?"

"But you are in so much danger. Look now, you are forced to hide here. If you let me go, you will get benefits without having to hide and take risks. How great. Moreover, treating people with gene collapse syndrome with medicinal food is a relatively slow process. Three to five years is enough for you to make a fortune. I promise that I will never talk nonsense after I get out, and I will not let anyone know about you..." Mu Jiao tried to analyze the pros and cons from the other party's perspective.

"Does medicinal food treatment take so long? Don't you have a simpler and faster method?"

"!!" Mu Jiao was horrified. Could it be that the other party was targeting her innate power?! Doesn't that mean...

"For example, the bowl of black stuff you served to Yin Shiwei six years ago."