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269 ??Choice (Part 1)

After Balff left, Chen Zeyi stayed quietly in the room for a long time. Chen Guangrong came back from the supervisor outside and saw two jars on the table. He stepped forward and opened them, sniffed the smell, and said, "Good royal jelly, where did Uncle Six get this thing? I have been searching in Heiyan City for a long time, but I haven't found such a good thing."

There is no sugar now, so honey is a top-notch seasoning. Although the original flavor of royal jelly is a bit weird, if it is processed by a chef, it is a very luxurious supplement and a variety of snacks and sweet drinks. Some poor civilians don’t know what the sweetness feels like in their lifetime. The little nobles can only afford ordinary honey, and the storage amount of royal jelly is one of the small criteria for measuring the heritage of a big noble.

The nobles of the Zhendan Kingdom usually like to drink sweet soup, such as mung bean soup, lotus seed soup, etc. If these things are not filled with honey, the taste will not be good. The big family will also add some royal jelly to nourish the body, which is not only healthy, but also high-end.

"Sent from Chen Xiansong!" Chen Zeyi said.

Chen Guangrong shouted, a little surprised: "He actually brought something over on his own initiative, and it was royal jelly. It seemed that he had spent a lot of effort. Is he showing us goodbye?"

"Good show? This is a demonstration!" Chen Zeyi snorted a little and said helplessly: "Our supply of snow salt has changed from 250 kilograms per day to 200 kilograms. In this month, the amount of money is not a little bit. Alas, the source of goods is not in our hands, and there is no way to do it."

"Why! We have signed a contract!" Chen Guangrong shouted loudly, then lowered his voice: "Although he did not ask us to pay any high price, this business is considered cheaper for us, but in business, there is no reason to go back on your word and go back on your word! Uncle Six, what is the reason he said?"

If you don’t experience it, you won’t know! Chen Guangrong now knows the hard work of making money. Now he has a good business and can make a lot of money lying in bed a day. Although he only loses one-fifth of the goods, the profit generated by these one-fifth of the goods is enough to win a split.

"Chen Xiansong asked his butler to come and tell me, let me guess myself."

Chen Guangrong was a little unresolved: "Isn't this bullying? Where can I guess!"

"You can guess." Chen Zeyi said slowly: "We just learned from the village woman that there was an unknown green square crystal in his hand. Before three hours, he gave us a warning. It was obvious that this matter made him feel unhappy. It is normal for aristocratic families to penetrate each other, as long as they don't do excessive things, everyone turned a blind eye, but unexpectedly, Chen Xiansong couldn't rub the sand in his eyes."

"Just forget it?" Chen Guangrong said unwillingly: "Fifty kilograms of snow salt every day. After a month, it is not a small amount. The clan already knows that the amount of snow salt has suddenly decreased by one fifth. I am afraid that those old people will say irrelevantly, "Uncle Six, you have done so many things for the clan. They don't think about your good deeds at all. But when you make a small mistake, they will catch them. Sometimes I think many people seem to be targeting you on purpose."

"I did something wrong when I was young, and they still remember it! It was just a late punishment." Chen Zeyi smiled and said, "But the matter of snow salt, we told the clan that Chen Xiansong had less production and less goods to us... Anyway, when we were away from home, they were so far away from a country, they didn't know the details. They should laugh at them if they had 200 kilograms of snow salt back."

"In addition, the villagers who were bribed by us asked them to stop the plan. It seems that Chen Xiansong's control over this place is more solid than we imagined. It took him a moment to get the news." Chen Zeyi thought for a while and continued, "Guangrong, you will bring a roll of five-color satin brocade, then bring those jade cloud inkstones and drawing papers to visit Chen Xiansong, repent to him, and tell him obscurely that these things will not happen again in the future."

"But we only have the last roll of five-color satin brocade. In addition, those jade cloud inkstones aren't they your treasures for Uncle Six? If you send them out..."

Chen Zeyi smiled and said, "That day, I accidentally saw a thick cocoon on the inside of Chen Xiansong's thumb and the inside of the middle finger of the index finger. This is obviously a feature that can only be held for a long time, and it must be the gray hair of our Zhendan Kingdom for a long time. The barbarian quill pen holds the pen differently from us, and such cocoons will not be produced."

"What does this mean?" Chen Guangrong has no experience in this area.

Chen Zeyi said: "This shows that Chen Xiansong is at least proficient in calligraphy, so he doesn't think he can't be buried when giving him Yuyun inkstone. Maybe he can still serve his preferences and deliver the daily 50 kilograms of snow salt to us. Of course, this is just the best possibility."

Chen Guangrong immediately went to the warehouse to earn gifts needed for apology. On the other side, Chen Xiansong started a little and was also worried. Bai Qianxin came back and was not injured at all. Of course he was happy, but the news he brought back was not very good. It would be fine if the opponent was strong and the horse was strong. The real problem was those skeletons in human skin. Bai Qianxin thought he could only deal with two at the same time. If there were more... but now he didn't know the number of the opponent.

"I knew I should have transported the equipment to an underground research institution for charging more than ten days ago. Now, it's too late. It will take several days to come back. Because of my appearance, they will definitely feel that the intelligence leaks and they will most likely attack in advance." Bai Qianxin sat opposite Chen Xiansong and said with some concern.

"We can evacuate!" Bai Min suggested.

Chen Xiansong shook his head: "If we leave, the enemy will definitely vent all the anger on the villagers, and it is very likely that they will slaughter the village. So we can't. In addition, we don't need to be so pessimistic. At least those skeletons also have weaknesses, that is, the weapons I forged with green flames... The matter of Qingxi City, and Muori was the same when they were the same. They were very afraid of my Odin Holy Sword and Xiao Min's Triangle."

"That's easy!" Bai Qianxin suddenly became happy: "If you want to talk about speed and strength, Xiao Min and I have many of them, but their energy usage is very strange, which makes people feel a headache."

"In the past few days, I will build your giant sword and tower shield with Sister Qianxin, and help Xiao Min get two long swords." Chen Xiansong stood up: "But we need a lot of materials, it's time to spend money."

"Balf!" Chen Xiansong shook the golden bell on the desk and said to the person who came in: "You first go to the mercenary union in the city to issue a task, and purchase a large number of evil spirits in my name, one kilogram of gold coins, and how much is it. Then go to the city lord's mansion to invite Zelonger over, saying that there are very important things to discuss with him."

Seeing that Chen Xiansong was speaking very seriously, Balph knew that something was going to happen, so he nodded and set off immediately.

Chen Xiansong thought for a while and let Bai Min and Bai Qianxin stay in the room, and went to Catherine's room alone.

Catherine was sewing her daughter's clothes in the room. When she saw Chen Xiansong coming in, she closed the door and suddenly her heart was jumping. More than ten days ago, at the round table, Bai Qianxin's words were still in her ears. She stood up and took two steps back subconsciously, a little embarrassed, and said shyly: "Hisser Chen Xiansong, is there anything wrong?"

"Well, there is something very important." Chen Xiansong nodded, then pointed out loudly from the bed: "Can I sit here?"

It's not his fault. Catherine's room did not have much furniture, only two chairs, one she sat on herself, and the other one had fabric on it. There was no place to sit on it. In addition, Chen Xiansong was open and honest. He asked this question that he seemed normal, but to Catherine, it was obvious hints.

"Your Excellency..." Catherine rushed to the window like a thief, pulled the curtains, and said nervously: "This is not very good, it's still daytime... and Seth is next door, I don't like this environment very much!"

Although Catherine is not as beautiful as Bai Qianxin and Bai Min, she is generally a rare beauty. With her mature style and her attitude of wanting to refuse but still waiting, she is shy about speaking. The atmosphere is very ambiguous now. Although Chen Xiansong also had a physiological reaction at this time, he controlled it and said, "Ms. Catherine, I think you have misunderstood. I'm here to find you. I really want to ask you something."

Catherine breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but angrily look at Chen Xiansong, blaming him for causing him to feel worried and his heart beat: "Your Excellency, if you have any questions, I know everything, I will say everything."

"About Xis!" Chen Xiansong was silent for a while and said, "When Xis was a child, before she was eight years old, had she ever had a fever and had slept for several days?"

Catherine widened her eyes: "How do you know, sir? Indeed, when Cecis was four years old, she was seriously ill, and she was very fed, talking in a daze, not eating anything, and was in a coma for several days. I thought she wouldn't be able to hold on... My husband had passed away at that time. At that time, I thought, if Cecis had gone, I wouldn't live anymore!"

Thinking of the scene at that time, Catherine's eyes turned red slightly. Chen Xiansong could imagine that the only survival of a widow who had been lying in bed for a long time was to watch her daughter grow up every day, but this daughter almost disappeared. For her at that time, the world was so dark and desperate.

According to Muori's rhetoric, the Hillary clan was "born" and must have a spiritual battle with the host. The apparent characteristic is coma and a high fever. Chen Xiansong has always known that the little guy is not an ordinary human, but he needs a convincing evidence to convince himself... Now that there is evidence, he feels that he needs to talk to the little guy.
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