Chapter 388： Poison of life (2/2)
”I knew... Master Shang, you come with me, who... Jiang Song, you can ask Jiang Nu to wait for me in the study.”
”Yes.”
After all, Jiang Zihua got up and left Jiang Shang.
In the huge guest room, only Jiang Zhengyang was left.
”Crack.”
Jiang Zhengyang smashed the folding fan in his hand, his face was pale.
...
The faint sandalwood incense has reignited in the study, and it is refreshing.
Jiang Shang placed six crystal prisms on the table, and Jiang Nu, who was wearing a white long dress and laughing at Yan Yan, picked up this and then looked curiously.
”This is the essence of the sixth-order magic plant? Um... it smells so good!”
Jiang Zhengyang's footsteps were vacant, sitting on a chair, and said with his eyes closed,
”Nanny, you have already held a gift, it's time to let you know what the Jiang family's real business is.”
Jiang Nu screamed, still playing with the crystal in her hand, she didn't care about her father's words at all.
silence.
Suddenly there was no sound, Jiang Nu turned her head to see that her father's eyes had been opened, and she was staring at her sternly.
This is the only way to reluctantly put down the things in your hands,
”Oh, oh, so fierce...what are you doing? Just tell me something!”
Helpless, Jiang Zihua nodded to Jiang Shang.
Jiang Shang stepped forward and unscrewed a crystal prism from the top along an almost imperceptible thread, and poured the Tier 6 magic plant essence into a container.
”It's not easy to hide from the eyes of the base city. These sixth-order magic plant essences are just rare and expensive gimmicks. The real value is it.”
Jiang Zihuan pointed to the crystal prism, and saw that Jiang Shang skillfully removed the plants entwined on the crystal circle and then re-inserted it into the hollow of the crystal, screwed on the lid.
Jiang Ziwei motioned,
”囡囡, you try to use the power of blood on the crystal.”
”Oh.”
The white and hazy light, like an elf, gently leaped from Jiang Nu's palm and floated onto the crystal.
”Wow~”
With a soft sound, the light on the crystal suddenly became dazzling, and there was a sound of boiling water, which gradually dissipated after a long time.
After the light dissipated, the plant vines in the crystal had completely disappeared and turned into a sticky milky white liquid.
”Hey, Dad, what is this?”
Jiang Ziwei exhaled deeply, his face was never more serious.
”Fifty years, I have waited for fifty years, my Jiang family, finally waited till today.”
”Poppy flower milk has very magical effects and extremely terrible addiction. Both the black army and the scientific research institute can't ask for a drop...Even the Jiang family who started with this thing has a full five I haven't seen a poppy flower in ten years.”
”Our Jiang family calls him poppy flower milk, and the black army likes to call it black water. As for the name of the base city, no one knows it-it is called the poison of life.”
”...”
Jiang Nu was surprised and covered her mouth.
After a long silence, he whispered,
”Dad... the poison of life, it's not Grandpa Zhao, he... and Uncle Wei...”
Jiang Ziwei nodded.
”The Zhao family is aware of this matter, and even some people in the research institute are aware of this matter, otherwise they would not give me so much preferential treatment... There is another hidden story about the family ancestor.”
”As long as you know, the Jiang family did not manage this thing to harm the base city. On the contrary, this kind of thing has great benefits for Mingguang to continue to exist in this world, but people with ulterior motives can also use it to do something... Things that are not in your control.”
”...”
Jiang Nu was silent.
Jiang Ziwei sighed when he saw this and said to Jiang Shang,
”Old Shang, send the nanny back to have a rest.”
”Yes.”
After the two left, Jiang Zi's eyes were faint, and the cigar in his hand was indeterminate, just like his narrow eyes.
”Zhengyang, Zhengyang, I hope you won't make mistakes again. After all, your surname is Jiang.”
”Goo...”
The loud noise from his stomach interrupted Jiang Fatty's deepness.
”****”
Fatty Jiang grabbed the roll of paper at hand and rushed to the bathroom.