Is this what the plan of the eldest sister of the Su family is?

But, why didn't she tell him?

As long as she says it, he will definitely not say it...he...

No matter what the children were thinking at the moment, Su Huan's limbs had already been bleeding a lot, and the knife edge was not deep. Mu Ji took a quick move, but his tendons were broken, and these injuries would not hurt her life. After all, the Shangguan and his wife were still waiting for her to tell the secret recipe.

Compared to fighting with psychics before, this kind of knife wound was nothing, compared to the fact that the flesh was broken, the bones were exposed and the bones were broken, and it was nothing, as if it was bitten by a mosquito.

With such a little injury, Su Hua had to pretend to be wailing with pain. It was so testing her acting skills. In the end, she decided to play a great sister who was so seriously injured and did not dare to scream for her younger brother.

Howling loudly is really indecent, like killing a pig.

She curled up like a shrimp, biting her lips tightly. The water from the water-type supernatural powers soaked her clothes and hair. It seemed that she was suffering a lot.

"Sister, sister..." Su Zhen could no longer shout and cried hoarsely.

Shangguan Ru ordered, "Stop the bleeding and bandage her."

Lu'e had been waiting aside for a long time, and took a tray with golden sores and cloth on it. She briefly sprinkled Su Huan's medicine, stopped the blood, and bandaged it.

This made Su Hua feel relieved. Controlling superpowers without repairing wounds can be more energy than allowing superpowers to repair wounds.

As soon as the wound was covered, she wanted to repair it.

But after thinking for a while, what if the children want to check her wound?

Forget it, let's just do it. Anyway, there is no loss except for a little more bleeding.

Shangguan Ru, "Let her loose."

Mrs. Mu did not speak out quickly at this time.

Lu'e cut off the rope with a knife, and Mama Liu stepped forward and helped Su Huan to the seat with her.

"You guys go down."

"Yes." Everyone retreated, and the children were also taken down by Muji.

"Secret recipe?"

"In my arms." Su Huan had long thought that someone would try every means to ask her for a secret recipe. No matter who it was, she was ready.

The secret recipe itself will be made public ten years later, so Feng Jing was asked to write two secret recipes at that time. One half-true and half-false version is used to deal with people who snatch the secret recipe, and the other is a real secret recipe.

Of course, Su Huan really drew the design drawings of the juicer based on what she could use. These people wanted to help her build the machine. How happy she would be, they wouldn't be able to use it even if they made it.

There was no electricity in ancient times, but if Ye Siyin could transform a steam-powered version of the juicer based on this version, Su Hua would thank her for the ancient people.

The secret recipe that Su Hua put in his arms at this moment was the half-true and half-false secret recipe that he took out from the space just now, as well as the design drawings of the juicer.

Shangguan Ru was disdainful to come forward and attack. Mrs. Mu's desire for money exceeded her disgust for Su Huan. She stepped forward and touched Su Huan's arms two steps, and seriously touched a cloth bag.

When I opened it, I saw a small notebook and five separate design drawings.

Seeing these things, Mrs. Mu's eyes lit up, but she couldn't understand them, and was afraid that Su Hua would fool her with fake things, but she didn't want to question Su Hua. This girl must have ridiculed her again.

So she handed the things in her hand to Shangguan Ru, "Look, are these things true or false."

The ink is not new, it has been at least two months, and there are small words on it with notes, which look like they are being modified while experimenting, which is correct when the Susan Suzhou opened a sugar factory.

As for the wooden barrel, it was exactly the same as the juiced wooden barrel sent back by his informant. The shape of the boiled wooden barrel was exactly the same. The parts inside were really not real, and Shangguan Ru didn't understand it, but he was not afraid that Su Hua would lie to him.

He repacked the cloth bag, "Where is the person who designed the wooden barrel?"

Su Huan casually wrote, "He, he has gone to the capital."

"What are you doing in the capital?"

"I have no idea."

"What's his name?"

"His name is Chaihu." Ye Siyin heard this name at that time, and I wonder if she would think of Chaihu painkiller tablets. She probably wouldn't think of it. It's not easy for Su Hua to temporarily edit a name. I can't say Lao Ganma and Liu Yishou.

"Where are people?"

Although it was written, it had to act like that. If you cooperate too much, these people might have to doubt her again, "I don't know where he is."

"Just one name, wherever I go to find him, you have suffered and handed over the things, why bother to speak stubbornly? After finishing your words quickly, I will let you go immediately." Shangguan Ru tempted Su Huan with freedom.

Su Huan was silent and said, "I really don't know where he is. When I was looking for someone to help me repair the house, I met Mr. Chaihu. He was the friend of Mr. Cen who designed the house drawings for me. Mr. Cen is good at designing houses. That person is good at these things that I can't understand. The wooden barrel he gave me was also said by Mr. Cen to be a strange and lewd skill and could not make a living."

Shangguan Ru glanced at Mu Wu in shock and asked Su Hua cautiously, "Mr. Cen? Are you talking about Cen Qing?"

"Ah, yes." Su Hua knew that Cen Qing was a famous designer. If someone checked it, he would probably find it. Such an awesome person had an awesome friend, and such a credibility was relatively high.

"What does he look like?"

"He is seven feet tall, has a square face, small eyes, long and slender, hooked nose, thin lips, and a very lucky ear, with a large earlobe, and a lightning-like scar on his forehead, which was smashed by a chisel, and then there was a scar on his right cheek, which was a cross-shaped scar." Su Hua continued to weave.

She just summarized the characters from the anime she watched. The more detailed the words, the less likely it is to find the wrong person. Su Hua was still afraid that these people would find a sucker, so she went in detail to avoid harming people.

"Fuck a soft and soft accent of Gusu." If someone really looks the same as the one she made up, then she would be really guilty. Of course, if Ye Siyin could react to these characteristics, she would not have involved anyone.

As things have developed to this point, Su Hua is not so afraid that Ye Siyin will find out that she is also a time traveler.

Who is afraid of whom?

After asking about the carpenter's situation, Shangguan Ru touched a contract that had been written in his arms and handed it to Su Huan, "This is the contract to transfer the sugar factory, just stamp it with a handprint."

Su Huan's hands were covered with blood, and he didn't need ink paste, so he raised his hand and pressed it on it.

Based on how good the characters had been learned for a few days, Su Hua looked at the contract and forgot it, he knew a few words. He couldn't understand them and stopped reading them.
Chapter completed!