The husband who picked it up rebelled

Chapter 15 Banyan Su harbors Japanese pirates?

"If you know it's me, just obediently do as I tell you."

Chasing Qiao's family back, Lin Luo boiled the soup base with fish and shrimp, made seafood soup, and ordered noodles, then took out a large bowl and put it in a basket, covered it with a cloth, and went to knock on the banquet su courtyard gate.

After knocking several times, Yan Su came late.

"Why are you here?" Yan Su's tone was sparse and ordinary, not cold, but not affectionate either.

Lin Luo didn't care about his attitude, and handed the basket to Yan Su: "I put a little more noodles when I ordered them, and I couldn't finish them myself, so I gave them to you."

Yan Su wanted to refuse at first.

He didn't give Lin Luo anything, he shouldn't have asked for anything from Lin Luo.

Moreover, he didn't want to have any in-depth communication with anyone in Xiaowan Village.

But the refreshing fragrance wafting from the basket made Yansu's Adam's apple slip up and down.

As a person who hasn't eaten a good meal for three years, it is very difficult to refuse a delicious meal that is readily available.

After a moment of hesitation, Yan Su took the basket:
"Hold on."

He went back and forth, and put ten cents in Lin Luo's palm.

These ten pennies are enough to buy five big meat buns in the town.

Lin Luo shook the copper coins in his palm, looked through the crack of the door which was not wide open, "Would you like me to come in and have a seat?"

Yan Su pursed her lips and remained silent.

This is refusal.

Lin Luo thought for a while, and then said, "If you need help, just come to me."

After all, she turned to leave.

Yan Su watched Lin Luo return to his home, then scanned left and right, but found no one else, and then slowly closed the door.

He walked into the main room, closed the door of the main room, pushed the table aside, and lifted the blanket under the table.

A wooden plank that is not tightly seamed is exposed below.

Yan Su lifted the wooden plank, it turned out that there was a hole under the wooden plank, there was a spacious space, enough to accommodate a dozen people.

At this time, sitting below were four or five men in distress with injuries.

They were also dressed in black and silver moiré clothes.

Seeing Yan Su, several people said hoarsely: "Master, we have caused you trouble."

Yan Su shook his head, and passed the basket down, "There is food here, you share some and eat some first."

He rummaged through boxes and cabinets in the house, and when he came back with wound medicine, he saw several subordinates holding small clay pots, digging out the white ointment inside and applying it on their bodies.

"Master, the ointment you prepared this time is really effective. It hurts so much when you get on your upper body, but it feels much more comfortable afterward."

Everyone said.

Yan Su's eyes sank, "Where did the ointment come from?"

Everyone was taken aback, "Didn't you prepare it? We got it in a basket."

Yan Su pursed her lower lip and looked at the empty basket.

The fresh noodle soup has been eaten, and there is still a faint fresh fragrance in the air, other than that is the smell of ointment in the clay pot.

Like the clothes that Lin Luo sent back to him, the smell of medicine was mixed with a faint fragrance of lavender.

She made this ointment? -
Eat and drink enough, and have nothing to do.

With a thought in mind, Lin Luo entered the farmers' market.

She walked slowly to the farmer's market, and when she passed the notice board, she found that there was a new notice on it - the last notice disappeared after Yan Su stayed in the town.

Lin Luo read the new notice at a glance, and then fell into silence.

The notice read: Xiaowan Village Wailai Clan Yansu harbored five Japanese pirates. After being discovered, they were arrested and fled with injuries.

"Wailaishi..." Lin Luo clicked his tongue, "It's really hard to read."

She walked into the farmer's market calmly and went straight to the pharmacy.

Zhang Wei was looking at the smugness in the mirror of his mobile phone, when he saw Lin Luo's eyes light up, he ran to Lin Luo.

"Boss, look at me if something is different!"

Lin Luo glanced at him, "I have a pimple around my mouth, have you stayed up late?"

Zhang Wei: "..."

"Help me get this, that, and the ointment on the far side." Lin Luo ordered a bunch of ointments and asked Zhang Wei to help them.

After Zhang Wei took the things, he deliberately took off the pharmacy apron on his body and put it on again.

"Zhang Wei."

Zhang Wei was very excited, did his boss finally find out? !
at last!

"What's the ink, come and pay the bill."

Zhang Wei: "..."

"Understood." Zhang Wei went over to check out the bill.

Lin Luo picked up the remote control and turned on the TV in the store. She glanced at Zhang Wei and twitched her lips: "The new clothes are pretty nice."

Zhang Wei became excited as if he had been beaten with chicken blood: "I knew you found out!"

"Boss, thanks to you, I am now a member of the world's top biological science research laboratory!" Zhang Wei took off his apron again, pointing to the Big Dipper printed in the middle of his clothes and said proudly.

Lin Luo casually switched channels, "Very good, what are you doing in there?"

"Hmm... raising fish."

"Seeing that you are quite familiar with medicine, I thought you were a medical student." Lin Luo was a little surprised, "So, you are a professional in breeding? Similar to postpartum care for sows?"

"What did you learn? 49 ways to cook fish?"

Zhang Wei: "..."

His boss is good at everything, but his mouth is a bit unforgiving.

"Boss, what I raise is not an ordinary fish, but a whitebait that only has five in the world!" Zhang Wei emphasized seriously.

Lin Luo made a perfunctory breakdown, "It's amazing."

Zhang Wei scratched the back of his head modestly, "Actually, it's all thanks to you."

"By the way, boss, there is one more thing..." Zhang Wei suddenly twitched, "That is, Mr. Lin Chongluo was cured by the whitebait therapy. He is very grateful to you and wants to meet you."

Lin Luo snapped the remote control off.

She looked at Zhang Wei, "What did you say? I didn't hear clearly."

Zhang Wei: "..."

Have something to say, the remote control is innocent!
"Boss, have you ever heard of Mr. Lin Chongluo? By the way, I saved his photo." Zhang Wei took out a photo on his phone and showed it to Lin Luo.

Lin Luo was lost in thought as he stared at the photo of the man with gray temples on the screen.

Zhang Wei whispered beside her: "Mr. Lin Chongluo's recovery is thanks to the few whitebaits you provided."

He was able to become a member of the Institute of Biological Sciences at Capital University because the whitebait treatment worked.

Only by rewarding meritorious deeds did he get this opportunity.

Lin Luo lowered his stiff neck, looked at the ground, and drew circles with his toes.

"not see."

The voice is no longer as rational and calm as before, but seems to carry a bit of nostalgia and tenderness.

Zhang Wei wanted to persuade Lin Luo, but Lin Luo left with the ointment. Before leaving, he asked Zhang Wei, "Buy me two more clay pots."

The medicine sent to Yan Su was prepared by Lin Luo himself.

The effect is better than gold sore medicine.

The clay pot was sent out along with the medicine, and Lin Luo had nothing to use.

In the middle of the night, Lin Luo heard someone knocking on the door again.

(End of this chapter)