The Marshal’s Wife is Wild
Chapter 100 - 99: Thinking of You

Chapter 100: Chapter 99: Thinking of You

Xuan Ping walked out of the medical room with a bewildered expression on his face.

Meanwhile, inside the medical room, Jiang Zhou was still staring at the spinning dial on the display screen of the machine.

With every rotation, Jiang Zhou’s heart tightened a notch.

Until he heard a "ding" sound.

The screen of the machine slowly displayed the test results.

Property: Psychotropic Potion

Purity: 100%

Contains spiritual power action factors: 70%

Grade: -

Additional flavor: Blue Daffodil

Assessment of efficacy: -

Jiang Zhou looked at the 20 blue potions on the shelf, still holding one in his hand, trembling so much that he could barely keep it steady.

These figures, although lower than the Advanced Mind Stabilizing Potion of the Alchemist Association, were obviously much higher than the intermediate Spirit Power Stabilizing Potion.

And this familiar purity, only Miss Jun Li’s potions could achieve 100%.

That Elder Yuan was the owner behind Miss Ali’s God of Wealth Temple, only the Empress and a few others knew it was confidential information and had not been spread.

My God! How rich must the general’s wife be to use a Spirit Power Stabilizing Potion worth 200,000 per bottle as a growth liquid for tomatoes?

Jiang Zhou carefully placed the potion in his hand back on the shelf, then directly called Si Yuting, who was out on field exercises, asking if he could come back for a moment.

Knowing that Jiang Zhou would not ask this without a serious reason, Si Yuting handed over the training to Wen You and rushed back in his flying vehicle.

Without even changing out of his black combat suit, Si Yuting pushed open the door to the inner part of Jiang Zhou’s medical room.

Sitting casually at the central table, he adjusted the collar of his military uniform, his thin lips slightly pursed, emanating a commanding presence without anger, "What’s the matter?"

Jiang Zhou came over with a few A4 sheets of paper, first pointing to the 21 potions on the shelf: "You remember this growth liquid, right?"

Si Yuting nodded, subconsciously glancing at the tomato plant on the other side, and asked, "The potion is effective, isn’t it?"

"Of course, it’s effective!" Jiang Zhou answered through gritted teeth.

Some farms’ entire monthly cost for growth liquid doesn’t necessarily reach 100,000, while this small tomato plant costs 200,000 a week, which adds up to 800,000 a month.

Who raises Energy Plants like this!

Wouldn’t every single weed turn into a divine herb?

Si Yuting was puzzled by Jiang Zhou’s attitude.

"Take a look at this."

Jiang Zhou pushed the three printed test results in front of Si Yuting while explaining:

"This one on the left is the report of Miss Jun Li’s Advanced Mind Stabilizing Potion, the middle one is the Alchemist Association’s intermediate Spirit Power Stabilizing Potion, and the one on the far right is the growth liquid given by your wife, the general."

Looking through them one by one, Si Yuting paused noticeably upon reaching the last one.

Jiang Zhou, seeing Si Yuting’s astonished expression, was quite satisfied.

Such astonishing news was not something he was fussing about over nothing.

"General, your wife didn’t tell you that she’s been watering flowers with a Spirit Power Stabilizing Potion worth 200,000 per bottle, did she?" Jiang Zhou asked with a hint of sarcasm, enunciating the ’200,000’ very clearly.

Si Yuting did not respond, his eyes showing a few flickers of emotion.

Jiang Zhou then recounted the day’s events to Si Yuting in full detail.

Si Yuting’s expression grew composed, his voice low: "I see."

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When Si Yuting left, he took the potion and the small tomato plant with him.

Back in his room.

Si Yuting placed the small tomato on his desk, then turned on his light computer.

He checked the shared account; just as he expected, aside from a purchase of a pillow, there was no other expense recorded.

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He knew that Qu Tong was rich, quite rich in fact.

While pondering, his fingers unintentionally clicked on the details page of the bill, and a magnified photo of a long-necked white goose suddenly appeared.

The scene he had seen in the photo that day inadvertently came to mind: the girl holding the white goose had long, black, and soft hair, spread out on the bed, over her shoulders, with satin slipping off her shoulder, revealing a fair and delicate collarbone curve, and her bright, animated eyes that were hard to look away from.

Si Yuting snapped back to attention, his train of thought causing him to unconsciously pinch the bridge of his nose.

The distinct-jointed large hand exited the interface and paused for a while before dialing the top contact on his list.

The call was connected after a short while, and a faint sound came from the other side, but no one spoke.

After a few seconds of silence, Si Yuting asked, "What are you doing?"

Qu Tong, who had casually answered the call without looking to see who it was, heard the deep and pleasant voice and blurted out, "Thinking about you."

Si Yuting: "..."

Qu Tong, listening to the silence on the other end of the call, pursed her lips and smiled, "Thinking about whether to have Purified Beef or Purified Chicken for dinner."

Qu Tong even took the trouble to send a photo of the food in the refrigerator.

Si Yuting looked at the half-empty refrigerator in the photo and said, "If there’s not enough Purified Meat, you can have Butler Chi take you to the Alchemist Association to pick some fresh ones."

Qu Tong had just beaten someone’s darling son and was not keen on visiting the Alchemist Association.

"It’s enough, you’re not here, and only Uncle Chi and I need to eat at home, no need to stock up so much," Qu Tong replied very casually.

But Si Yuting took notice.

Qu Tong then asked, "Your Highness, did you need something from me?"

Si Yuting had not forgotten his original purpose and, after a moment of consideration, asked, "Are you very familiar with Elder Yuan?"

"Not really?"

Qu Tong’s voice rose at the end, carrying an innately innocent and lively tone, yet not giving the impression of immaturity.

She had already explained to the butler earlier that she had only kindly brought the man back after seeing Elder Yuan with a broken leg.

"Is that so?" Si Yuting said slowly, drawing out the words with a somewhat profound meaning.

"Mhm, mhm."

Qu Tong responded promptly, easily painting a mental image of nodding like a chick pecking at grains.

"Then, do you have a lot of Spirit Power Stabilizing Potions?" Si Yuting continued to inquire.

"Ah? Your Highness, what are you talking about?" Qu Tong played dumb.

Qu Tong wondered if Elder Yuan had accidentally let something slip at the Imperial Palace.

Si Yuting listened to his little wife’s coquettish soft voice, fell silent for a moment, and without beating around the bush anymore, straightforwardly said, "Someone in our unit had a Mental Outburst and drank the Growth Liquid you gave me, and it turned out to be quite effective."

Qu Tong: "..."

Ah! Damn it!

Who in their right mind would drink Growth Liquid for plants!

Wasn’t the Blue Daffodil she added supposed to smell bitter enough?

I give up!

However, Qu Tong quickly remedied the situation, with a melodious voice: "Although I’m not close to Elder Yuan, I know his disciple. I was just worried you wouldn’t take good care of it, so when I accidentally discovered this potion was very useful, I asked Ali for more."

This time it was Si Yuting’s turn to fall silent.

The Spirit Power Potion that was in short supply in the military, she had used to water his plants.

Merely because she was afraid he would kill the flowers she gave him.

There always seemed to be long, silent pauses during a call with Si Yuting, which could impose an unexplained pressure.

If silence were golden and gold could be cashed in, she surely would have been wealthy enough to rival nations by now.

Just as Qu Tong was considering using cooking as an excuse to hang up the call.

Si Yuting finally spoke up.

Still in his characteristic cold and stern tone, but this time with an added trace of seriousness.

"Miss Qu Tong, our military is in short supply of these potions, and I hope you would consider transferring them to me. Of course, you can refuse; there is no compulsion, I respect your wishes."

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