Pregnant with the villain marshal's cub after divorce

After Jiang Shao took care of the backyard, he went to the night market in District [-].

The thirteenth district is the most mysterious area in Star Bemia. It focuses on agricultural development, and the night market is mixed with fish and dragons, selling all kinds of goods.

When he entered, Jiang Shao took the initiative to give a persimmon to the guard: "Just one, there are not many more."

The guard weighed it for a moment, and his eyes lit up: "Oh, Lingzhi! It's so strange!"

With a wave of his arm, Jiang Shao was let in.

This is the trading rule of the night market, and the persimmon just now is considered a pass to the night market.

The stalls selling nutrient soil are fairly conspicuous.Looking at the price, a can of [-] star coins.Why not grab it?

"How dare you sell it so expensive if it is mixed with shadow soil?" Jiang Shao picked up the pile of soil with an uneven color on the booth and inspected it carefully, and sneered, "Is this for planting bad plants?"

In the interstellar era, plants are divided into three types, ordinary plants, spiritual plants, and evil plants.

Ordinary plants are the main source of food for the imperial people, but because the imperial people eat too much, they have become more and more rare.

Lingzhi has a healing function and can calm the mind, which is very rare.

Evil plants can suppress mental power and cause mania, but because the shadow soil needed for planting can be seen everywhere, it is now tending to replace ordinary plants.

People on this planet sell shadow soil as red nutrient soil, so it's no wonder that the things they grow are all violent and evil plants.

"Do you want to love it or not?" The vendor was still confident after being exposed, "I am the only one who has red nutrient soil in the whole Bemea planet."

"Oh?" Jiang Shao raised his eyebrows, weighed the persimmon of the same style just now in his hand, "Why don't we make an exchange? Look..."

The persimmons are orange-red when they are ripe, with a bright luster.Looking closer, there is actually a faint yellow light emanating from above.

The vendor was stunned for a moment, and immediately recognized what it was. His whole face changed, and he said in a low voice, "Lingzhi? You actually have such a thing?!"

"In exchange for this, these pots mixed with shadow soil are according to..."

Before Jiang Shao finished speaking, he felt a chill behind his back, as if someone was staring at him.

Several strangers walked towards him, each with a black face, menacing, like the urban management of the ancient earth.

Although he was wearing casual clothes, he abruptly gave off the aura of wearing a military uniform.

Fuck?What do you want to do? !

Could it be... want to grab the red nutrient soil?Or coveted the fruits and vegetables he planted?

Oops.His abilities may have been detected.

At this moment, the group of people opposite suddenly stopped by a booth two meters away, whispering something, and looked at him from time to time.

Got cat cake?

At the booth next door, Qin Mo was analyzing Jiang Shao's motives with the head of logistics.

Minister of Logistics: "Marshal, what he just brought out is very similar to the tomatoes we eat."

A sharp light flashed across Qin Mo's eyes: "He bought shadow soil, most likely to use it to grow mutated tomatoes."

Maybe this person is one of those unscrupulous farmers.

Judging from Jiang Shao's reaction, he should be a person who is good at disguising.And insidious, vicious, hiding some kind of conspiracy, so this kind of fruit and vegetable is provided to the army.

Minister of Logistics: "Marshal, what should we do next?"

Qin Mo raised his hand: "I'll go meet him."

After they landed on Planet Bemia, they used facial camouflage technology and changed into civilian clothes, making them look like the natives of Planet Bemia.

However, Jiang Shao didn't think so at all. Since he was familiar with the original work, he immediately thought of the army, and hurriedly negotiated the final price with the merchants, wanting to complete the transaction quickly, and stay away from this group of people.

People in the army are too dangerous for him.

The most important thing is - in this interstellar text, his fiancé is a major general, and the person who finally killed him suddenly is a marshal. No matter which wave of people he meets, it is definitely not a good thing.

However, it was too late when he came back to his senses.

Qin Mo slowly stopped in front of him, his back straightened, and his whole body was like a sharp sword out of its sheath: "Excuse me, do you still have tomatoes here?"

"Tomatoes?" Jiang Shao frowned slightly.This person is a bit inexplicable, why did he ask him if he had any tomatoes as soon as he came up?

"It's like this," Qin Mo's voice was cold, with a slight scrutiny in his eyes, "I was passing by here and I haven't eaten for eight days. I saw you took out a tomato just now. Could you please give me a tomato?" one?"

As long as you get a tomato and do a genetic comparison with the batch on the starship, you can know whether he is an unscrupulous farmer.

Jiang Shao: "..."

This approach to chatting up is outdated, isn't it?How can you look so healthy without eating for eight days?

Although... this man looks handsome and seems to have a good figure.But he's not that superficial.

Sensing Jiang Shao's wanton gaze, Qin Mo frowned slightly.I didn't expect that I would still be coveted by strangers even though I used facial camouflage technology.

"That's a persimmon, not a tomato." Jiang Shao replied speechlessly.How bad is the eyesight of a person who can recognize a persimmon as a tomato?

persimmon!

When Qin Mo heard these two words, there was a slight chill in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, these farmers have already started to grow persimmons with shadow soil. If the army continues to eat the crops grown by these unscrupulous farmers on a large scale, and there are complications every three days, how can they lead troops to fight?

The head of logistics not far away wiped the sweat from his forehead, feeling ashamed for him and the marshal from the bottom of his heart: If people know that they don't even distinguish between tomatoes and persimmons, how can they establish prestige in front of recruits in the future?

"Then, can you give me one? If you want to use star coins in exchange, you can just ask." Qin Mo behaved politely, and it was easy to make people like him.

"This..." Jiang Shao hesitated.

It's not that he is reluctant to part with a persimmon, but that this person is suspicious no matter how he looks.Hearing what he said, it doesn't look like he is short of money. There are so many stalls here, why do you have to buy persimmons from him?

What's more, the few people with him... don't look like ordinary people.

"No, no more, that's not my persimmon." In desperation, Jiang Shao showed off his acting skills, pointing his hand in a certain direction, "It's the persimmon that those people gave me just now, go there!"

There happened to be a persimmon stand there.

Qin Mo followed his direction to look.

Sure enough, a few sneaky people appeared at the entrance to the east of the night market.

"That direction." Qin Mo gave the order to the logistics minister, with a majestic voice that made people shudder.

Looking at the few people who left in a mighty manner, Jiang Shao finally breathed a sigh of relief.Recalling the tone of the man's words just now, I became suspicious.Is it really from the army?

It seems that the night market tonight is not safe, so I have to finish my shopping and leave.

When Qin Mo arrived at the east entrance of the night market, he found that the swaying shadows just now were just a middle-aged housekeeper and a teenager in a wheelchair.

"Marshal, I didn't see any suspicious people." The logistics minister came back to report after making a round.

"Could it be that he has already escaped in such a short time?" Qin Mo frowned, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes, "Send people to guard the three entrances of the night market, check all the stalls, pay attention to disguise your identity, and don't startle the snake."

"Yes, Marshal."

As soon as the head of logistics gave the order, he saw Qin Mo's face pale for a while, as if he had a terminal illness.

"Marshal, can you still hold on?" The logistics minister showed a worried look.

Qin Mo's mental power is so high that it is rare in the entire empire, even His Majesty cannot match it, and the pain he endured when his mental power is damaged is several times higher than that of ordinary people.

Five years ago, the whole empire was rumored that Marshal Qin Mo had disappeared mysteriously, or had died at the hands of the star robbers. Even His Majesty the Emperor didn't know his whereabouts. He sent people to search for him for five years but to no avail. Garrison the desolate star to avoid panic.

Only the closest subordinates around the marshal know that the marshal's army was framed and trapped in the frontier star. The mental power of the soldiers under him has been berserk for a long time, and they have only recently been able to leave there.

"It's okay." Qin Mo whispered, the black color spread in his pupils, he could feel the spiritual power in his body surging like a tsunami, wanting to break through the constraints of his body.

If it goes on like this, I'm afraid it won't even be able to maintain its human form.

He is currently injured, once he takes on the form of a beast and falls into the hands of someone with a heart, the consequences will be disastrous.

Just thinking about it, Qin Mo noticed the persimmon stand at the entrance.

It looks like a bad plant.

But it was obviously different from the one Jiang Shao gave to the vendor just now.

The color of these persimmons is somewhat blue.

"Buy persimmons? Pack sweets." The vendor saw Qin Mo pick up a persimmon and looked at it, and greeted him with a smile.

"No." Qin Mo said lightly, and put down the persimmon, but felt a strange feeling coming from his body, and the full mental power seemed to be gradually disappearing.

Qin Mo's expression froze.

Oops... It was Ezhi who had affected his body.

Hearing a "bang" from behind, the head of logistics turned his head and found that his marshal was gone, the street was empty, and there was no marshal's tall back.

What about people?

When the logistics minister was looking for his marshal everywhere, the boy pushing the wheelchair exclaimed: "Sheryl, come and see, how about this one?"

The lighting device hit the past and it was a wounded snow leopard.

Before the little guy had time to leave, his tail was grabbed fiercely by a hand and he picked it up.

The middle-aged housekeeper named Sherrill said: "Oh, my little master, this snow leopard has been injured, and it will cost a lot just to treat it. If you really want to buy a few pets, you'd better choose Some are easier to keep."

"Is our Jiang family short of this money?" The young man grabbed the snow leopard by its tail and swung it back and forth in the air, "Snow leopard is such a rare pet that it is worthy of my noble status."

Cheryl showed a look of embarrassment: "This...the famine has recently spread to Star Bemia. Some time ago we provided a lot of supplies to Major General Ye Yun's army..."

Although Planet Bemia is the most prosperous planet, military supplies are still scarce.After all, what the army needs are spiritual plants and ordinary plants, and evil plants cannot be eaten at will.

"Hmph, who said I'm going to treat it? If it weren't for me, no one would want such a small thing, and it would die in the cage soon. I'll take it away and let it live for a few more days , it should be grateful to me."

"Let's go and meet my useless brother."

Jiang Shao was far away, and immediately recognized that the voice came from his younger brother Jiang Lu.

I can't let him know that I bought the red nutrient soil, so I have to leave quickly.

"That's all." Jiang Shao hurriedly paid the remaining star coins, took away the jars of red nutrient soil, and left the night market before Jiang Lu saw him.