Chapter 311
Shen Jiao wanted to roast Shen Wuyong over the fire, but unfortunately he couldn't do it, so he could only vent his anger on the ducks in the mansion.
He came over without even noticing and started eating voraciously.
After gnawing out a pile of bones, he said in a fake tone, "Sister, you're so kind! Did you roast this especially for me? Did you know that I get hungry after practicing, so you made all this food for fear that I'd starve?"
Shen Jiao: ...
“I wanted to visit her grave, but then I thought she didn’t have a grave, so I gave up.
It's the same if I give it to you to eat. Just think of it as giving it to you."
Shen Wuyong took Chen Pianpian's body away, and no one knew what he did with it.
"What are you offering me?" Shen Wuyong pretended to be dumb. "Offering me something? Sister, do you think I'm a god?"
This shameless guy is really good at flattering himself.
He even reached out his hand to touch the face hidden in the hood through the mask and said, "No wonder. An ordinary person wouldn't see many brothers with such divine looks like mine in their lifetime, let alone have a relationship with him. Even if I don't say it, I'm secretly happy in my heart, so I'll naturally treat my brother well."
Shen Jiao was so disgusted by him that she got goosebumps all over her body.
Looked around.
His parents were not here.
Shen Jiao frowned and cursed, "What are you crazy about?"
Shen Wuyong said, "Seeing you're unhappy, I'll try to comfort you. It really hurts me that your sister is so defensive."
"Heartache? That's easy. I have a good remedy. If you remove the head, the pain will go away. Do you want to try it? If you don't know how to do it, I can help you."
Shen Jiao is ready to give it a try.
Shen Wuyong: ...
"Alas, it seems that the relationship between us siblings will not get better. Then brother will not be polite. Sister, eat quickly. Eat well so that you can do things better."
What Shen Wuyong was talking about was naturally not a good thing.
He wanted Shen Jiao to gather the people who were chosen by the adult insects in the name of curing diseases and saving lives, and then make them disappear from public view in a reasonable manner.
Shen Jiao knew what he was talking about as soon as he heard it:
"You want to create artifacts openly? Aren't you afraid of being discovered?"
"Why would anyone know about this? Didn't my sister see it? It was the escaped creature that failed to control the King Gu in its body, which caused the trouble. We wanted to save them, so to avoid causing panic, we said it was a flying insect that hurt people. We kept the useful ones and sent the useless ones home. This can be considered as our best efforts. Even if others find out, they can't blame our family, right? This King Gu wasn't created by us, so it's good that it didn't spread outside."
Shen Wuyong's words were unreasonable but powerful.
Shen Jiao asked him, "Is it true that it didn't spread outside?"
"you guess."
"Since ancient times, no one has been able to conquer the world by such means."
"How do you know there aren't any? Just based on a few words in a book? They were all written by people, living people. What dynasty or era doesn't have a few vague words? Now they are called artifacts, but maybe they will become heavenly soldiers in the future. If you don't mind the trouble, why don't you pick out a few more good-looking ones so that they can be put on the table in the future.
Besides, we are not the only ones who use such evil ways. The Demon Cult is the same and has been standing for many years.
As long as your fist is strong enough and your strength is strong enough, what means can't you use? "
Shen Wuyong said it didn't matter.
Shen Jiao was silent for a moment. "So... Shen Gu really wants to be emperor. Where does he get the confidence from? He just set fire to his ancestral tomb and pretended to be smoking. He doesn't have the aura of a dragon, so why would you still help him?"
Shen Jiao was shocked and said earnestly, "You might as well go help a dog. Your chances of winning are better."
"Sister, do you really have such a low opinion of our father?" Shen Wuyong said, "It doesn't matter. You'll figure it out sooner or later."
"Haha," Shen Jiao said with a cold fake smile, "When? The day when the bugs eat my brain out?"
As long as Shen Jiao still has a shred of rationality, she won't believe such a thing, even if she has to participate in it... she will have a sour face.
But the common people who could see a doctor and get medicine for free didn't care what her expression was. To them, this expression of the superior was very normal. They would only feel terrified if the superior was really friendly.
The City Lord's Mansion's free clinic had only been open for a few days when many people brought in patients with insect bites from their homes. Some even cautiously asked Shen Jiao, "Do you only accept patients with insect bites here? Are dog bites also acceptable?"
Shen Jiao: ...
Shen Jiao raised her head and looked at the child in the man's arms. The child's legs were broken and there was a piece of flesh missing from his face. He was lying on the man's shoulder, dying.
"Go see the doctor over there and get some medicine. This place only accepts people who have been bitten by flying insects."
That's what Shen Jiao told him at the time, and that's what she also told other patients, but her refusal made some people firmly believe that this was a good place and that the city lord and his men were good people.
Even if they had to make up stories, they would force the patients at home to come in.
These doctors don't care about that. As long as they dare to say it, they will accept it.
Shen Jiao could only go to Shen Wuyong and ask, "What's the point of having those patients?"
"Sister, poisonous insects also need to eat. You don't know how expensive firewood, rice, oil and salt are, as long as you don't manage the household. It's a huge expense."
Shen Wuyong soaked in the pool without looking back, holding the luminous cup and drinking wine.
An angry Shen Jiao threw a glass of wine in his face. Shen Wuyong wiped it off and turned away, saying, "What a pity! It's fine if Sister doesn't drink it, but it's not appropriate to waste it like this. This wine is all from City Lord Qi's collection and was originally prepared for the wedding banquet."
Speaking of this, Shen Jiao thought of Jiang Xiaoyue and Xue Shiyi.
She wanted to ask, but seeing Shen Wuyong's expression, it seemed as if he was waiting for her to ask. Shen Jiao could only pick up the wine jug and said as she walked out, "It would be a shame to give it to you."
Shen Wuyong: ...
He sneered from behind Shen Jiao: "How is your sister any better than me? I know everything about you."
It was a matter of time, Shen Jiao was not surprised.
But she had to say something for herself: "Compared to you, it's not an exaggeration to say that I'm a truly kind person."
The people Shen Jiao harmed were not even enough to give the poisonous insects an extra meal in front of them.
"Sister, what you said is useless except that it proves that you can't do anything big. Good is not good enough, bad is not bad enough. Sister, have you thought about it? What do you want to do?"
Shen Wuyong was not ashamed at all. He drank the wine in the cup, soaked back in the pool, and called out softly,
"Come here, get another pot."
Shen Jiao: ...
Just take a hundred pots. If he can drink himself to death, it will be a great merit.
Before one crisis was over, another one arose. Shen Jiao returned to the free clinic and looked at the child who was bitten by a dog. Before he could say a few words, he saw a group of people escorting several doctors and riding out of the city on horseback.
"What's that for?" Shen Jiao asked.
A medicine boy nearby replied, "To answer the eldest lady's question, the city lord is kind and wants to set up free medical clinics in the villages and towns under Yongcheng's jurisdiction."
"Who are those people following behind?"
"I went to help."
The previous city lord didn't care about them at all. Finally, a good man came and donated money, manpower and things. Everyone was very happy and wanted to repay his kindness, but they didn't have any ability and could only lend their labor.
Shen Jiao listened to the medicine boy for a long time, his head buzzing, before he finally realized that he was not a medicine boy sent by the City Lord's Mansion. He was the younger brother of the child bitten by the dog, and he was also there to help...
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