Chapter 99 I'm Thinking of You

Xuanping walked out of the medical room with a confused look on his face.

Inside the medical room, Jiang Zhou was still staring at the pointer on the machine's display.

With every turn, Jiang Zhou's heart tightened.

Until you hear a "ding" sound.

The test results are slowly displayed on the machine screen.

Attribute: Mental medicine

Purity: 100%

Contains mental force factor: 70%

grade:-

Additional flavor: Blue Narcissus

Evaluate Utility:-

Jiang Zhou looked at the 20 blue potions on the shelf, holding one in his hand, which was shaking so much that he could hardly hold it.

Although this data is lower than the advanced mental stabilization potion of the Pharmacist Guild, it is obviously much higher than the intermediate mental stabilization potion.

Moreover, only Miss Junli's potion can reach this familiar purity of 100%.

The news that Mr. Yuan is the master behind Miss Ali's Temple of the God of Wealth is only known to the Queen and others. It is confidential and has not yet spread.

Oh my god! How generous is the admiral's wife, using a 200,000-dollar bottle of mental stabilizing potion to grow the tomatoes.

Jiang Zhou carefully put the medicine in his hand back on the shelf, then called Si Yuting who was training in the field and asked him if he could come back first.

Si Yuting knew that Jiang Zhou must have something to discuss with him when he asked this, so he handed the training to Wen You and drove back in his aircraft.

Before changing into his black combat uniform, Si Yuting pushed open the door to the inner part of Jiang Zhou's medical room.

He sat down casually at the middle table, pulled the collar of his military uniform, pursed his thin lips, and said in a dignified manner: "What's the matter?"

Jiang Zhou came over with a few A4 papers and pointed to the 21 potions on the shelf: "Do you remember this growth solution?"

Si Yuting nodded, subconsciously looked at the small tomato pot on the other side, and asked, "Is this medicine useful?"

"Of course! It's useful!" Jiang Zhou answered with gritted teeth.

The cost of growth liquid in other farms may not be 100,000 yuan a month, but this small tomato costs 200,000 yuan a week, or 800,000 yuan a month.

Who grows energy plants like this?

Doesn't that mean that even a weed can be grown into a magical herb?

Si Yuting's attitude towards Jiang Zhou is unclear.

“Look at this.”

Jiang Zhou pushed the three printed test results in front of Si Yuting and introduced:

"The one on the left is the test report of Miss Junli's advanced mental stabilizing potion, the one in the middle is the intermediate mental stabilizing potion of the Pharmacist Guild, and the one on the far right is the growth liquid given to you by your wife, Admiral."

Si Yuting looked at them one by one, and when he saw the last one, he was stunned.

Jiang Zhou was very satisfied when he saw Si Yuting's surprised expression.

Such a horrific thing was not something he was making a fuss about.

"Admiral, your wife didn't tell you that she used the mental stabilizing potion worth 200,000 per bottle to water the flowers, right?" Jiang Zhou asked teasingly, emphasizing the word 200,000 on purpose.

Si Yuting did not answer, but the expression in his eyes changed slightly.

Jiang Zhou then told Si Yuting everything that happened today.

Si Yuting's expression was slightly restrained, and his voice was low: "I know."

*

When Si Yuting left, he also took away the medicine and cherry tomatoes on the table.

Return to the room.

Si Yuting put the cherry tomato on the desk and turned on the computer.

He checked the shared account, and just as he thought, there was no other transaction record except a bill for purchasing a pillow.

He knew that Qu Tong had a lot of money.

As he was thinking, his finger unconsciously touched the details page of the bill, where there was an enlarged photo of a long-necked white goose.

I couldn't help but think of the scene I saw in the photo that day. The girl holding the white goose had long black and soft hair spread on the bed. The satin on her shoulders slipped down, revealing the white and graceful arc of her collarbone. Her starry eyes were lively and made people unable to look away.

Si Yuting came back to his senses alertly, and his previous thoughts made him frown.

The big hand with distinct joints exited the interface, and after a moment of silence, it dialed the pinned number.

The call was connected after a while, and there was a faint sound coming from the other end, but no one spoke.

After a few seconds of silence, Si Yuting asked, "What are you doing?"

Qu Tong, who picked up the call without seeing who it was, heard the deep and pleasant voice and said, "I'm thinking about you."

Si Yuting: “…”

Qu Tong listened to the silence on the other end of the line, pursed his lips and smiled: "I'm thinking about whether to have purified beef or purified chicken for dinner."

Qu Tong even took a photo of the food in the refrigerator and sent it over.

Si Yuting looked at the half-empty refrigerator in the photo and said, "If the purified meat is not enough, you can ask Butler Chi to take you to the Pharmacist Guild to pick out fresh ones."

Qu Tong didn't want to go to the Pharmacists Guild because he had just beaten up someone's precious son.

"That's enough. You're not here, and it's just me and Uncle Chi at home eating. There's no need to stockpile so much." Qu Tong answered casually.

Si Yuting listened to it.

Qu Tong asked again: "Your Highness, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Si Yuting did not forget his business. He thought for a moment and asked, "Are you familiar with Mr. Yuan?"

"Not familiar?"

The ending note of Qu Tong rises, which has a sense of innocence but does not make people feel childish.

She had already explained this to the housekeeper before, and she only brought Mr. Yuan back home out of kindness because she felt sorry for him because he had a broken leg.

"Really?" Si Yuting said the two words slowly, dragging out some meaningful meaning.

"Uh-huh."

Qu Tong answered very quickly, which made it easy for people to think of the image of nodding like a chick pecking at rice.

"Then do you have a lot of mental stabilizing potions?" Si Yuting asked immediately.

"Ah? Your Highness, what are you talking about?" Qu Tong pretended to be dumb.

Qu Tong was wondering, did Mr. Yuan let something slip in the palace before?

Si Yuting listened to his wife's soft voice, and was silent for a moment. He stopped beating around the bush and said bluntly: "Someone in our group had a mental riot and drank the growth liquid you gave me. The effect is quite good."

Qu Tong: “…”

Ah! Siba!

Who would drink plant growth liquid for no reason?

Didn’t the blue daffodils she added smell bitter enough?

I give up!

However, Qu Tong made amends in time, saying in a gentle voice: "Although I am not familiar with Master Yuan, I know his apprentice. I was not worried that the prince would not be able to take good care of him. I accidentally discovered that this potion was very useful, so I asked Ali for more."

Now it was Si Yuting's turn to be silent.

She used the psychic potion, which was in short supply in the army, to water his flowers.

She was just afraid that he would kill the flowers she gave him.

There are always periods of silence when communicating with Si Yuting, which makes people feel pressured for no reason.

If silence is golden, and if gold can be cashed, she would be rich enough to rival a country now.

Just when Qu Tong was wondering whether to hang up the phone using the excuse of cooking.

Si Yuting finally spoke.

His tone was still as cold and stern as always, but this time there was a hint of caution.

"Ms. Qu Tong, our army is short of medicines. I hope you can transfer them to me. Of course, you can refuse. I don't mean to force you. I respect your wishes."

(End of this chapter)