First marinate, then without adding a drop of water, add ginger, place the chicken in and press the cook rice button. After it’s cooked, let it stew for a while longer, that aroma could make the neighbor’s kid cry with envy.
Even Mu Yi couldn’t help but take a whiff of that tantalizing scent.
All the members involved in the operation were frustrated. Little sister Bai Zhi, you’re not here for the operation; you’re here to make us drool.
Bai Zhi tore off a chicken leg and placed it in Mu Yi’s hand.
Someone pushed the door open and at the sight of the chicken in Mu Yi’s hand, drooled.
"Mu Yi, what’s going on? Why did you bring a kid along? What’s this? It looks pretty tasty."
Mu Yi didn’t speak, a smile still on his lips. The man found it a bit strange but didn’t say more, sitting down at once to gnaw on the chicken.
"Hello, brother, I am my uncle’s niece. My uncle said he brought me here to play; are you here to play too?"
Bai Zhi blinked her eyes. At this moment, Bai Zhi had put on a little weight; she was still slim but no longer in that unhealthy way.
Seeing how adorable Bai Zhi was, the man softened a lot.
"Oh, is that so? Your uncle, well, we have some business today. Here’s the thing, stay in the room later, we’re going to play cards. Don’t come out, okay?"
"Okay, thank you, brother." Bai Zhi acted even more obedient.
Mu Yi’s expression had no stiffness, his smile looked very natural. With such an expression, the man had no doubts whatsoever.
Clapping in relief, he finally stood up.
"Alright, you head to the room now, later I’ll buy you some candy. We’re going to offload the goods."
Bai Zhi obediently went through the door, and the man let others in. A truckload of goods began to be unloaded, and Bai Zhi came out.
"Uncle, you were right. They really fell for it, didn’t they?"
At Bai Zhi’s words, everyone’s eyes widened, and Mu Yi’s smile grew more pronounced.
All moved into action at once, capturing them in a single net. The man, looking at Mu Yi, was filled with deep hatred as they were directly taken away.
The herbs they brought were also raw materials for making the Medicine Powder, along with a bill beneath them.
The bill was from the pharmacy they collaborated with, along with other bills.
Still looking indecipherable, once again, they handed it to Bai Zhi.
"Go to Sanskrit, and it seems this is the Diamond Sutra."
The most common herbs, which should have cured diseases and saved lives, were turned into poisons by them.
The poisons produced at this address indeed were all lethal, the scale of which was horrifying.
After everyone was taken away, Mu Yi was finally able to speak.
"They’re all caught; your act was all for nothing."
But Bai Zhi just laughed, waving her hand languidly at her side.
"Not necessarily, I’ve achieved my goal."
Bai Zhi naturally wouldn’t tell Mu Yi what her goal was. She turned around, got into the car, and headed to her next destination of the day.
Mu Yi’s father’s factory, a family-owned machine factory mainly producing parts. Mu Yi’s father was an accountant.
Although more than a decade had passed, the factory still unearthed records from that year.
From his sudden collapse and instant death to being taken straight home, there was a record of everything.
"Oh, how strange. Didn’t they send him to the hospital? Who asked for him to be sent back home?"
The first reaction not being to go to the hospital was certainly interesting.
"By that time he was already gone, and his body was stiff, so they pulled him directly back. It was our deputy factory director, she was always at odds with Mu Yi’s father, but that time, she was really thoughtful."