Chapter 118: Is it a good meal?
In fact, after Liu Jiang rescued Yu Zhiyong and them, the large army that appeared was Song Jianguo and them.
It's just that after the three of them sobered up, they kept silent about the word "willow" on their faces, and kept it secretive.
Especially Zhang Yu, when he washed his handwriting, his face was swollen.
And when the Liujiang hot pot restaurant opened, all three of them unanimously chose to stay away.
So much so that when the fragrance wafted to them, the gold coins in the background of the Liujiang system skyrocketed as if they were crazy.
Win-win again!
At this time, the conversation was basically over, but Song Jianguo had no intention of leaving, but looked at the figure who was still busy outside the tent, and said with a meaningful evil smile: "Anyway, I have always wanted to ask you, the daughter of the old Qin family, how did you get it......? Huh?"
Liu Jiang rolled his eyes: "Look at what you said, I said that it was my customer! These pigs, cows and sheep are all hers, so she is the big boss of this hot pot restaurant!"
Seeing that Liu Jiang was killed and didn't admit it, Song Jianguo cast a look of "whoever believes who is stupid".
He knew how high the vision of this Miss Qin family was, it was the most famous cabbage in the whole capital, but now he was stunned by this cheap Linzhou little piglet, and it was estimated that if he said it, he would provoke all the sons and brothers in the capital to kill Linzhou.
At this moment, there was a sudden commotion outside the camp.
Liu Jiang and the others also came out of the tent when they heard the sound.
I saw a dozen or so people with gray faces, supporting each other and walking into the camp.
Several of them seemed to be seriously injured, and immediately someone came over with stretchers and helped the wounded who were too badly injured.
Among the people, Liu Jiang saw several familiar figures, and they were all more or less injured.
"Old man!" Song Jianguo was the first to shout, with a hint of anxiety in his voice.
His voice was so loud that many people looked at him, including Wu Tong and Bart.
Wu Tong covered his right arm with his left hand, obviously injured, and at this time, he saw Liu Jiang behind Song Jianguo, and his face immediately soothed a lot.
Liu Jiang also responded to Wu Tong's look, and the two sides seemed to have a tacit understanding and knew what to do next.
Liu Jiang turned around and went back to the tent, and when he came out again, he already had a big iron pot in his hand.
"Old man, what's going on?"
Song Wanshan's injuries are not too serious, but after all, he is at this age, and he has some old diseases, so much that he limps when he walks.
"Treat the wounded first, and then talk about the rest!" The old man looked very serious, and he looked very full of energy.
But Liu Jiang heard the recklessness.
He was in the Song family that day, and the old man's voice was still vivid, but now he was obviously much weaker, and even his lips were trembling slightly.
"Old Song, go this way. Wu Tong suddenly stepped forward and said, he pointed in the direction of Liu Jiang, his eyes were resolute and unquestionable.
Song Wanshan and Song Jianguo didn't understand what Wu Tong was going to do, shouldn't they go directly to the medical tent for treatment now? Why did they go to that hot pot restaurant in Liujiang? Is it time to eat hot pot?
But looking at Wu Tong's resolute eyes, they could only choose to believe.
Coming to Liujiang's tent, Liujiang handed the pot in his hand to Wu Tong.
Wu Tong naturally knew what was inside, and turned around and instructed the medical staff: "Give this to the wounded, and watch them drink it with your own eyes!"
Although the medical staff was puzzled, they still did it, after all, the emperor did not object here.
Liujiang's pot is naturally a diluted recovery potion, but even if it is diluted, it can still be called "brain titanium essence".
......
"What did you say? Brain Titanium was made by this kid?"
In Liujiang's tent, Song Wanshan's loud voice suddenly exclaimed, and the sound almost tore the entire tent.
At this time, he looked much better than he had been ten minutes ago, because the bowl of water he had just drunk seemed to have a magical power.
"The voice is so small, haven't you eaten?" Liu Jiang complained angrily.
Song Wanshan has been arrogant all his life, and he has never taken others seriously, but at this moment, he surprisingly did not refute Liu Jiang's half sentence.
The last time he visited the Song family, Wu Tong sent him two boxes of Brain Titanium 2.0 oral liquid.
Originally, Song Wanshan didn't care about this kind of health care product at all.
But it was his most spoiled little granddaughter who fed him the medicine, and after Song Wenjing obediently handed over a bottle, the old man suddenly realized the surprise of this oral liquid.
And in this operation, Wu Tong also distributed a lot of brain titanium stock solution, although it was not as high as the concentration that Liu Jiang took out at this time, but thanks to those medicines, many seriously injured people were not breathed.
On the one hand, everyone was grateful to Wu Tong, and on the other hand, they were also full of curiosity about this miracle medicine.
Some people have also asked Wu Tong what exactly this medicine is, and where did he get it? But Wu Tong has been secretive.
But now he was told that this medicine was actually made by Liu Jiang, a little ghost, which shocked everyone present.
"In Xia Bucai, it is the chairman of Jiuliang Pharmaceutical!" Liu Jiang looked proud, in fact, he always thought that his job was a businessman.
"This ...... How is this possible, how old are you?" At this time, Song Wanshan's voice was already very restrained, who made many of his old diseases cured by Brain Titanium, and now he is already a loyal fan of Brain Titanium, and even added a QQ group!
"What's so strange about heroes coming out of boys?" Liu Jiang looked confident.
Then, he saw that Song Wanshan began to look himself up and down, and he could see that his back was hairy.
I'll go, this old man has a strange habit? I wouldn't have treated him if I had known about it!
Liu Jiang was full of slander in his heart.
However, Song Wanshan suddenly spoke at this time: "Little guy, what do you think of our family's tranquility?"
Liu Jiang almost didn't have a mouthful of old blood gushing out: "You are insane, don't you have a son-in-law in your family? What's the matter, one is not enough? Do you want to make a table of mahjong?"
"Alas, that little fat man is really useless, I wonder if I ......"
"Don't!" Ryue replied categorically.
He really thinks that the little fat man is not worth it, and the son-in-law is even not, and the other party still wants to unilaterally tear up the marriage contract!
At this time, the Great Emperor Song Jianguo whispered something to Song Wanshan.
"Ah, the Qin family, this ...... Hey, it's okay, it's still his Qin Laosi's luck!" After Song Wanshan listened, he muttered to himself loudly as if no one was around.
Liu Jiang didn't have to think about it, he knew what Song Jianguo told him, but he really didn't bother to explain, he could only roll his eyes, the world has nothing to do with me!
Wu Tong squinted his eyes, as if savoring the meaning of his words.
"Let's get down to business, old man, what happened?" Song Jianguo suddenly said seriously.
Song Wanshan's face immediately fell, and then he sighed and said, "Million Tree Spirits!"
(There is another chapter in the afternoon, distinguished book friend group: 655745458, welcome Cui Geng!)