Chapter 8 The Mohist Giant

If his daughter hadn't still been in front of him, he would have wanted to go back to the palace and arrest those warlocks and interrogate them carefully.

Suppressing his irritable mood, Ying Zheng's deep gaze fell on Zhao Qingrui.

He felt that what his daughter said was true. Since taking the elixir, his health has indeed become worse and worse.

"Can my body still be cured?" Ying Zheng was silent for a while. He wanted to live for a long time.

Otherwise, he would not have found a sorcerer to make elixirs for him, and later even sent Xu Fu out to sea to search for immortals.

"Not now. After a while, I should have something to do." Zhao Qingrui shook his head.

Naturally, she also wants her father to live well, and she still wants to rebel. How can she do it without her father.

She still believed in her father's ability. If he didn't have the ability to make so much money, he would still have to come to manage Da Qin's affairs when the great cause was accomplished.

Ying Zheng doesn't know Zhao Qingrui's plan, he just wants to survive now.

"Really?" Ying Zheng looked at Zhao Qingrui expectantly.

"Of course, Dad, when have I ever lied to you?" Zhao Qingrui sighed softly.

The system mall is refreshed every day, and detoxification potions are refreshed every once in a while. She had never cared about them before, but now she desperately wants them.

After thinking about the price of the potion, she only had so many points in her hand at three thousand points.

No, she had to find another way to earn some points. Without enough points, she felt a little unsure.

The father and daughter chatted in the yard for a long time. When they came out, the cook had already prepared the food.

When she came to Xianyang, Zhao Qingrui brought the cook with her. She couldn't get used to the dishes of this era, which were all stewed and had all kinds of weird sauces.

The salt tastes bitter and there are no other seasonings.

Ying Zheng was also very satisfied with Zhao Qingrui's cook, and the dishes she cooked tasted even better than those in the palace.

"Qingrui, how do you, a cook, cook? It tastes so good." He touched his belly and felt a little full. He hadn't eaten so comfortably for a long time.

"I taught it myself. When dad follows me back to Jingshui, I will cook more delicious food for dad." Zhao Qingrui rolled his eyes. Since dad is interested in food, use these

It’s not bad to coax daddy back home with delicious food.

Ying Zheng's face froze. He was still busy with a lot of things every day in the court, so how could he have time to follow his daughter back to Jingshui Pavilion to enjoy it.

"There are still a lot of things to do in Xianyang. Why don't you stay in Xianyang?"

"Forget it, I'll stay in Xianyang for a while." Looking at the persistence in her father's eyes, although her father was very kind to her, she knew that even ten cows couldn't get back what he decided.

There is still more than a year before the sudden death of the First Emperor, so there is no need to be so anxious.

With Liu Changfeng and Zhao Wen at Jingshui Pavilion, she had no worries.

Ying Zheng left the small courtyard early the next day. There were still many things to do in the court, and it was impossible to stay in the small courtyard all day.

I didn't see my father, and Uncle Meng wasn't there either. I asked the housekeeper and found out that they had left early in the morning.

Zhao Qingrui: Are you so busy? Is it worth being so busy with such a big family business?

The things refreshed by the system today were useless and the system was shut down directly.

I took out the Tiangong Kaiwu from the novice gift pack from my backpack and spent ten points to make a copy.

I believe this book will be of great interest to people in the Mohist family.

She found a beautiful gift box from the system. This useless thing was very cheap. With one point, she bought ten boxes, each with different styles and all very beautiful.

After placing the gifts, Zhao Qingrui took Chunxi out.

"Young Master, there is a girl outside who said she is here to see you." The steward walked in and said respectfully.

The man put down the tools in his hands, with a look of confusion in his eyes, "Looking for me? Who is it? Could it be that Gongshu Xue is here again?"

Gongshu Xue is the proud daughter of Gongshu family. She is extremely talented. They are similar in age and have both achieved achievements in craftsmanship. They are often compared with each other.

However, Gong Shuxue was often the loser, and she was not convinced, so she often came to Su Ling for discussion.

"It's not Miss Gongshu. She looks unfamiliar. She said she wanted to see Juzi for something important." The steward said respectfully, wondering in his heart. Could it be that he admired Juzi?

The man stood up and said, "I'll clean up and go over. You take them to the guest room and entertain them."

Zhao Qingrui was sitting in the guest room of the Mo family, drinking the tea they brought over, which tasted pretty good.

As the footsteps approached, Zhao Qingrui raised his head, looked at the man walking from the door, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Is this a giant of the Mohist family? So young? And so good-looking?

He has a straight and slender figure, black hair tied on top of his head, fair skin, a face like a crown jewel, a high bridge of nose, and thin lips.

The moon-white robe was worn on his body, and his figure became more and more upright.

Zhao Qingrui blinked and heard Sheng Guanping say that this giant was an amazingly talented person.

"Mo family Su Ling, what do you call the girl?" Su Ling looked at Zhao Qingrui, a little confused.

"My surname is Zhao. I came here to visit rashly, and I ask for your forgiveness." Zhao Qingrui smiled. This wealthy man was so good-looking that he didn't look like a technical geek at all.

"It's okay, I wonder why Miss Zhao came to my Mo house?" Su Ling's voice was cold.

Zhao Qingrui looked at Su Ling sincerely, "I need a lot of equipment and want to cooperate with the Mo family. I wonder if you are interested?"

"What kind of equipment is needed?"

"I need many kinds of things. This is a gift for the Mo family. Do you want to take a look? There are many things on it that I need." Zhao Qingrui took out the Tiangong Kaiwu.

She had her own considerations when she took out this book. Although the Mo family was somewhat in decline, it still had a lot of people, so it should be able to contribute a lot of points to her.

Dad's body couldn't wait any longer. She planned to buy the detoxification potion as soon as the system was refreshed. If there was anything to strengthen his body, she would also buy more to prepare.

She believed that with the system in place, it would be possible for her father to live to be 200 years old.

Su Ling took the gift box from Zhao Qingrui. The style of the gift box was something he had never seen before, and he didn't know what material it was made of. As a technician, he unconsciously wanted to know more about it.

"What material is this made of?" Su Ling gently slid his fingertips on the gift box and looked at Zhao Qingrui doubtfully.

"This is paper, and books are made of the same material. This kind of paper is made in the book." Zhao Qingrui helped him open the paper box and took out the book inside.

"Heaven created something?" His slender hands were placed on the book, with clear knuckles.

Su Ling picked up the book with curiosity in his eyes. This book was much lighter than the bamboo slips. I don't know how the big words "Tiangong Kaiwu" were written on the pages of the book. They were very straight.

Zhao Qingrui stared at Su Ling's hands several times. These hands would definitely look good if they were playing the piano.

Opening it carefully, Su Ling closed the book in his hand from being careless at the beginning to being serious.

In this moment, he had already realized that this book was a priceless treasure.

"This book is too valuable, girl, take it back." Su Ling said seriously.
Chapter completed!