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"However, Uncle Marshal," Fang Li looked at Rong Ming, rubbed his stomach and made a small suggestion, "Can we talk after breakfast? I'm hungry."

Rong Ming remembered that the little guy didn't eat because he wanted to sleep last night, so he agreed. In fact, he also wanted to wash himself up and sort out his thoughts by the way.

"can."

"Then let's have breakfast first." Fang Li happily ran back to the warship.

Rong Ming explained the matter to Xia Yang, went back to the room and washed up briefly, and then went to the restaurant.

After taking the meal, he sat opposite the child, but saw that there was only a bowl of vegetable soup and a half-eaten bun in front of the child.

Rong Ming frowned: "Why eat so little?"

Fang Li glanced at him and sighed, "I can't eat it."

He originally thought that the chefs of the pirates were not good enough, so their food was not tasty, but just after he tasted the food on the warship, he understood that it was probably because the ingredients themselves were too rough, so it was not the fault of the chefs.

He tasted everything in their breakfast, only this vegetable soup he could barely eat.

Rong Ming: "What do you want to eat, let the kitchen make it for you?"

"No need, let's talk about it after we finish talking." Fang Li shook his head, this cannot be solved by redoing.

Seeing this, Rong Ming couldn't say anything more.

The two had a simple breakfast, and then Rong Ming took Fang Li to the conference room.

The table in the conference room is a long oval conference table, and Rong Ming didn't let anyone follow in, just the two of them, sitting opposite each other.

Rong Ming was tall and tall, and when he sat down, his momentum was astonishing.

As for Fang Li, he was still a little radish, after sitting down on the seat, basically only his head could be seen.

Rong Ming cut to the chase, "Fang Li, we..."

"Wait." Fang Li interrupted Rong Ming suddenly.

Rong Ming: "What's wrong?"

Fang Li: "You are too tall."

He got up from his seat, then climbed onto the conference table, took a soft cushion from his storage bag, put it on the table, and sat down cross-legged.

Rong Ming watched him take out a cushion out of thin air, and was stunned for a moment.

What the pirates said was true.

Seeing that he and Rong Ming were on eye level, Fang Li said, "It's fine. Please tell me."

Rong Ming: "..."

Rong Ming watched him turn over and didn't make a sound to stop him. He only looked at Fang Li meaningfully, and then said again: "We interrogated the Lion Pirates last night and got some information about you."

"Well, then what?"

This Fang Li had already guessed that the pirates had suffered from him and would definitely tell the whole story about him.

Seeing his calm look, Rong Ming couldn't help giving the little guy another high look, and quickly made a judgment.

Not an ordinary kid, the original strategy should not work.

He stared at Fang Li, and said, "You don't have amnesia."

It's not a question, it's a statement.

Fang Li was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect Rong Ming to be so smart, but he didn't admit it right away, what if it was a scam?

The next moment, he blinked and said, "Why did Uncle Marshal say that?"

Rong Ming curled his lips, didn't answer his words, and said directly: "I want to know whether those fruits called tomatoes and sweet potatoes are really effective for our mental disorders."

Fang Li pouted in his heart, and actually changed the subject.

But thinking about his purpose, he still asked: "If it works, are you going to buy my fruit?"

"Are you willing to sell?"

"It can be sold."

Rong Ming: "I have to see the effect first."

Fang Li: "It's simple, just try it out. Are there any of you who are suffering from mental disorders?"

Rong Ming: "Yes."

"Orc or sub-orc?"

"All."

Fang Li: "Then try them all."

Immediately afterwards, Rong Ming saw Fang Li transforming things out of thin air with his own eyes.

Suddenly a red fruit bigger than his fist appeared in Fang Li's right hand. Rong Ming couldn't help leaning forward to see how he took it out, but he saw the children take out the fruits one by one and put them on the table. After five or six releases, he didn't have any clue.

Is it some kind of spatial ability?Can store food?

"Here, take it. The orcs should eat four, and the sub-orcs can see the effect after eating two." Fang Li said.

Rong Ming came back to his senses, took a deep look at Fang Li, picked up a fruit and smelled it, there was a faint fragrance.

"Are you going with me?"

Fang Li didn't care, "Yes."

Rong Ming picked up the fruit, and the two went straight to the isolation area on the lower floor of the warship.

Hearing that they were going to test the efficacy of the fruit, Lieutenant Xia Yang and the head of the assault regiment followed, followed by a few curious soldiers.

"Your isolation chamber is far better soundproofed than the pirate's."

Fang Li walked outside the quarantine area, only to hear a faint roar, not at all like the loud and frightening voice of the pirate leader Meng Wei.

Rong Ming: "Yes. Please don't compare us with pirates."

Fang Li: "..."

Rong Ming checked a few fruits with an instrument at the door of the isolation room, confirmed that they were not poisonous and edible, and then asked someone to open the door outside the isolation area, "Try the orcs first."

The soldiers in charge of the isolation area took them to an orc isolation room, and Rong Ming handed him four tomatoes, "Give him two first."

The soldier went in with the fruit, and there was a door inside. He put the fruit in through the small window for feeding, and told the soldier to come and eat.

There are screens on the outside of each isolation room to see what's going on inside.

Rong Ming, Xia Yang and the head of the assault regiment were all staring at the screen in front of them.

The orc had turned into a black panther, just like when Fang Li saw Meng Wei, the panther's paws were bleeding from abrasions, and it kept hitting the wall and screaming.

It was in such pain that it was impossible to hear the voices of the soldiers outside calling it.The soldier had no choice but to throw the fruit to the panther.

Then Rong Ming and the others saw the black panther that was hitting the wall suddenly stop, sniffing continuously, and when it found the tomato, it ate it without the slightest hesitation.

After eating two in a row, the black panther walked to the door, "Xiao Jin, what is this?"

Seeing it talk, the soldier named Xiaojin asked excitedly: "Are you feeling better? Does your head still hurt?"

Black Panther: "It's better, is there any more?"

"Yes." Xiao Jin put the other two in and gave it to it.

After the panther finished eating, he turned back into a human form. He shook his head and asked, "What the hell is this? My head doesn't hurt much anymore."

The few people watching the surveillance video outside were already very excited.

Xia Yang: "My God, it really works!"

Assault regiment leader: "I'll go!"

"Can we no longer need to be quarantined?"

"Great!"

Several other fighters were also discussing excitedly and quietly.

The corners of Rong Ming's tightly pursed lips also loosened, so the Asian orc people don't even need to try.

He turned back to Fang Li and said, "How much fruit do you have left?"

Fang Li narrowed his eyes with a smile: "Let's go back to the conference room and talk."

The two returned to the conference room, and Rong Ming felt much more relaxed.

After sitting down again, Rong Ming saw Fang Li turning on his optical brain and surfing the Internet. He asked, "How do you sell your fruit? How much is it per catty?"

While checking the information, Fang Li casually asked, "How much do you think a catty is suitable for?"

Rong Ming has never bought fruit like this before, and the price is really hard to estimate, "Go ahead."

"Wait, I'm checking." Fang Li replied.

Rong Ming: "Check what?"

"Price." Fang Li checked for a while, figured it out, raised his head and said, "I've calculated it."

Looking at his smile, Rong Ming felt that something was wrong, "How much?"

Fang Li replied with a smile: "1000 star coins per catty of tomatoes."

"..." There was a crack on Rong Ming's usually calm face, "Do you know how much a box of reliever medicine developed by Imperial First Pharmaceutical Company costs?"

Fang Li nodded and pointed at the light screen, "I know, I just checked, they have 12 pills in a box, and they sell for 498 star coins per box. This medicine is not very effective for you orcs, it is slightly better for sub-orcs. .You usually eat one box at a time, right? Are my tomatoes effective?"

Rong Ming: "..."

Fang Li continued: "Look, my tomatoes are about three per catty, and the smaller ones may have four. Sub-orcs generally eat two normal-sized tomatoes, and they don't need a catty; It doesn't hurt so much after four. Does Daiichi Pharmaceutical have such a good effect?"

Rong Ming: "..."

"Also, my fruit tastes so good, it can be eaten as a fruit. What a wonderful experience."

"And you know how difficult it is to grow things on the earth. If you want to calculate my cost, I'm already very conscientious."

Rong Ming: "..."

After Fang Li finished talking, he blinked his icy blue eyes and looked at Rong Ming expectantly: "Uncle Marshal, do you want to buy it?"

Rong Ming rubbed his temples and thought to himself, it really deserves to be transformed into a little fox. According to the ancient earth data, foxes are very cunning.