The Little Cook's Wealthy Counterattack

After solving the issue of weapons orders, Jiang qianxia paid several copies of weapon design drawings that have been tested by future generations and can be realized at this stage to "redeem" Liu Jie.

After only staying in the military factory for two days, Jiang qianxia and others secretly withdrew again, which made Mo Yu, a good student who didn't play any light and heat, very disappointed.

On the way back to the Shihui hall, the two students who sympathized with each other were sad to get together and exchange each other's experience to console themselves.

Jiang qianxia was really upset by the sad atmosphere they deliberately tossed out. He couldn't suppress it by force. It was useless to persuade each other. He could only take a step back and promised to let them join Jiang Wenjie's small laboratory after returning to the college. Let the three brothers toss together.

"Sir, why don't you let me study virus weapons, but allow senior brother Jiang Wenjie to learn what... Elements, cells, microorganisms?"

Although happy, Liu Jie was still a little lost in her heart - it was like trusting him, eccentric

"Well, first of all, your senior brother Jiang Wenjie, like you, has come into contact with this field when I'm not ready, and second..."

He raised his chin triumphantly. Jiang qianxia winked at Liu Jie in his spare time. "Second, without my equipment support, sir, you'll have to toss around by yourself. There will never be any results."

"Device support? Do you need any special tools to study these?"

Liu Jie thought thoughtfully. Isn't there a special tool that is the reason why he has failed all the time? Or are there special tools that can give him a shortcut?

Without answering his students, Jiang qianxia moved directly to Guli's arms in the crowded carriage, yawned, closed his eyes like a lazy cat, rubbed in his neck, and was ready to sleep back.

Liu Jie, who wanted to ask, was also stared at by Guli's warning eyes and reluctantly shut up - Sir, it's true. Every time general Gu was there, he deliberately used the general as a shield!

Watching their interaction, Mo Yu was envious.

Although he is also a student of Shihui hall, after all, he can't be regarded as Jiang qianxia's direct student, and he hasn't experienced the time of living in the ancient house, so he doesn't dare to show too much. He just looks at it silently with envy.

The carriage was transformed by the teachers and students of the math class. In addition, the thick snow layer played a certain role in shock absorption. Jiang qianxia, who wanted to escape the students' questions, actually slept through.

All the way back to the Shihui hall, Guli held him in his arms. He was steaming. As a result, he didn't know the boundlessness of the situation inside. When he lifted the car curtain as usual, the cold wind mixed with light snow ice particles blew in. Jiang qianxia vaguely sneezed, sucked his nose and opened his eyes. He noticed some sore throat and couldn't help staring.

"...... Sleeping in a trough? I feel cold occasionally? When was my body so weak?"

It is estimated that the cold has been latent for some time before it shows up. Jiang qianxia's sleepy voice makes him look more and more low and hoarse.

Boundless was stunned for a moment and quickly put down the curtain. Guli reluctantly touched his little cook's forehead and said in a low voice: "go to find Taoist sun. If you're not in Kyoto, go to baiyun temple to find song Fuwen."

"Shallow summer... Has a fever."

He had felt something wrong for a long time. Just now, when he was holding his little cook in the carriage, he felt hotter and hotter, and the temperature was a little abnormal. But looking at her sleep, there were so many people in the carriage, so he didn't think much.

Who knows, it's really close.

As soon as I heard that my master had a fever, the whip of driving the horse was raised in the air and put it down gently - although I was in a hurry, I can't make the master more uncomfortable now.

The anxious people rushed the carriage directly outside Jiang qianxia's courtyard. As soon as they met angelica, they jumped out of the carriage and left with an arrow and went to baiyun temple to find song Fuwen.

Now I can only go back and find song Fuwen. Master Sun is busy. At this time, I don't know where to give free medical treatment to the people. I can't find anyone for a while.

Being carefully carried off the carriage by his husband, Jiang qianxia, who had been burned a little dizzy, was cooled by snowflakes and woke up a little.

He touched his hot forehead and couldn't help laughing.

"It's rare. I haven't had a fever for several years. Husband, I didn't even have a fever when we were on our way on the border?"

It has only been more than two years, but Guli has a feeling of passing away.

Yes, at that time, she looked smaller and weaker than now, but she was as tough as the wild grass on the Gobi.

On the same way, it was cold and cold. Many healthy veterans on the road couldn't stand falling down, but she looked at howling every day, but she was stunned that there was little wind and cold, which surprised song Fuwen for a long time.

She can cope with such a difficult environment freely, but now that the conditions are much better, how can she suddenly fall down and can't support it?

How much pressure is there behind the seemingly relaxed? Should he restrain her from worrying about everything?

While thinking, he walked into the room. When he changed his little cook's clothes and stuffed her into some cold quilt, he hurriedly went in and held her to keep her warm. Guli gave an order to the worried ghost with cold eyes.

"When you go to the palace to see your majesty, you say that your wife is weak and difficult to be a great responsibility. Please give the task of entertaining the foreign envoy to someone else."

"Before New Year's Eve, I won't allow my wife to do anything about labor. Let the Qian brothers carry the year-end accounts of wanbaoge. Don't be too idle!"

"Tell me. Before my wife recovers from illness, anyone who dares to disturb me for a little thing. Don't blame me for turning my face ruthlessly."

The ghost nodded in agreement. Without a click, he turned over the window and ran away.

Ghost Sanqi nuoxian received the news, quickly changed his clothes and waited on him, and then drove his senior brother Liu Jie and his classmate Mo Yu away with disgusting eyes.

Mo Yu is really on pins and needles. Although he really doesn't want to go, he can't stand the attention of so many people in the room. He can only walk away reluctantly and leave a hole before leaving - he will come to visit his husband!

One of them walked out of the way, but the rest of Liu Jie turned a blind eye to Qi nuoxian's drive. Finally, seeing that his eyes were almost pumping, she smiled and said, "junior brother, you should be the new ghost three?"

"It's natural that I don't like you when we meet for the first time."

"My name is Liu Jie. Like Jiang Wenjie, I am the first batch of students of my husband. Don't look at me. I won't go anyway."

Qi nuoxian was almost speechless. This shameless man had a good intention to stop Jiang Wenjie and Li Xun who hurried to hear the news!

The shameless appearance of trying to occupy the master is so obvious that I can't see it!