Jiang Zhaoying was telling the truth: "It's especially delicious."
“It’s good as long as it tastes good,” Ning Qiluo told him. “This is meat Ganoderma, also known as Tai Sui. It’s a very good thing. It’s best to drink the soup made by slowly simmering it with honey, brown sugar, sugarcane, and dried tangerine peel at noon.”
Jiang Zhaoying slowly raised her head, puzzled: "Why drink it at noon?"
"Because you'll have diarrhea sooner or later, and having diarrhea all day will cure your constipation."
"puff……"
Jiang Zhaoying spat out the last little mouthful of soup in her mouth.
Ning Qiluo had already dodged ahead of time.
"Ning Qiluo, are you saving me or killing me?" Jiang Zhaoying looked up at Ning Qiluo in horror.
Ning Qiluo chuckled, "I was just kidding."
call--
Jiang Zhaoying asked listlessly, "Ning Qiluo, I'm easily scared, really, was what I just ate really a meat-shaped Ganoderma?"
Ning Qiluo: "They are poisonous mushrooms."
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Poisonous mushrooms?
Just as Jiang Zhaoying's expression was about to crack, Ning Qiluo said again, "Actually, it's wild mushrooms."
Jiang Zhaoying: "What are wild mushrooms?"
Ning Qiluo gave him a rough description: "It's like this: if it's not cooked properly, you'll see a lot of tiny people in the wild mushrooms when you eat it."
Jiang Zhaoying: "..."
Finally, Jiang Zhaoying withered away.
He pleaded with his brother for help: "Brother, please save me! Your brother is about to die..."
Whether she was really crying or not, Ning Qiluo noticed that Jiang Zhaoying looked quite sad, so she comforted her, "Don't call him your brother anymore, he's very busy. Actually, this wild mushroom isn't dangerous at all, it's delicious when it's cooked."
Jiang Zhaoying immediately looked up: "What if it's not cooked through?"
Ning Qiluo scratched the back of her head and said innocently, "It's okay if they're not fully cooked. I have a friend who specializes in eating undercooked wild mushrooms, and now he's a billionaire. Especially during the Qingming Festival, his income can reach tens of billions of yuan."
Jiang Zhaoying: "..."
Then Ning Qiluo asked again, "Do you want me to introduce you to my friend, and you can hang out with him?"
Jiang Zhaoying raised her hand to refuse: "Thank you, but there's no need for that."
At this time.
A sound came from the door of the ward.
Ning Qiluo turned her head and saw that Jiang Yingchi had arrived.
In that instant, Ning Qiluo rushed towards him.
He was about to pretend to be Jiang Yingchi who had just entered when, to his surprise, his A Luo saw him and actually ran towards him, saying, "Jiang Yingchi, I finally see you alive!!"
One second he was enveloped in unexpected warmth, the next second: "..."
Was he dead before...?
Ning Qiluo circled around him again: "I sent you messages, but you didn't reply. I thought..."
Jiang Yingchi: "I am still here."
Lying in the hospital bed, Jiang Zhaoying's inner laughter gradually became unrestrained, to the point that she couldn't even control the corners of her mouth from turning upwards.
Suddenly, he realized that his brother was even more pitiful than him.
"Jiang Zhaoying, what are you laughing at!" Ning Qiluo saw Jiang Zhaoying's wildly upturned lips.
Jiang Zhaoying immediately stopped smiling.
Ning Qiluo happily pulled a golden object out of her pocket.
Before Jiang Zhaoying could even get a good look at it, the golden thing flashed by.
Ning Qiluo stuffed the gold bars directly into Jiang Yingchi's pocket and said to him, "These are gold bars, they're very valuable. You must hide them well. I'll send you more in the future. As long as I have them, you'll have them too."
Jiang Zhaoying, suddenly showered with PDA: I acted rashly; he's the one who's truly pitiful...
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