"Brother, I brought you a good thing."

Qinghan put down his bowl, took out two items from his small backpack beside him, and placed them in front of Jinling. One was a small box of Jin brand cigarettes with more exquisite packaging, and the other was a Jin brand lighter that was more suitable for handy.

"This is all I have been looking for better alternatives as you said before. After research with Mr. Bu Xin and others, we have found something better than Qixin Ai. A thing called Big Leaf Qilixiang should meet your requirements more than Qixin Ai. So we tried to bake it, and mixed it with addictive ingredients in the tobacco. We tried it and the taste was more fragrant and richer than the original Qixin Ai."

Jin Ling once told her about the history of tobacco cured tobacco in her dreams. When the humans in that world were still in primitive society, they unconsciously picked a leaf of the Solanaceae family when collecting food and chewed it in their mouths. Because it is very irritating, it just plays a role in restoring physical strength and refreshing the spirit. So they often pick it for chewing. As the number of times becomes more frequent, it becomes a hobby. That is the original tobacco. Later, as time goes by, the world progresses, and the tobacco with higher quality and stronger effects is constantly discovered, and smoking techniques are also changing with each passing day.

On this Wangxian Continent, there are many types of plants, at least thousands of times that of the world in my dreams, and there are also many plants with the effects of tobacco leaves. However, there is no such thing as tobacco or any of its production methods on the mainland. Most of those plants are used as drugs to treat patients' clinical anesthesia, or to drive away mosquitoes, rats and ants.

Qixin Ai was a temporary replacement for Jin Ling when he was smoking addiction. In fact, in terms of efficacy, practicality and cost-effectiveness, it is not the best material. It is relatively expensive, and its irritation is insufficient, which leads to a significant reduction in the effect of refreshing the mind. More importantly, its output is not much and it is difficult to be suitable for large-scale production.

According to Qinghan, what kind of cigarette roll made by Big Leaf Qilixiang can solve the shortcomings?

Jin Ling suddenly felt excited, pulled out a cigarette and held it in his mouth, lit it with a lighter, inhaled all the smoke it emitted into his lungs, closed his eyes, and slowly spit it out. Sure enough, this new cigarette roll brought a strong stimulation to his respiratory system, and there was a faint feeling of drunkenness that made people feel so ecstatic.

Moreover, as the smoke slowly ejaculated from the mouth and nose, it seemed that all the anger, unhappiness, depression, and grief in the body were discharged from the body with the smoke, and the rest of the body was only extremely relaxed and comfortable.

Even if this relaxation and comfort are just a moment.

Hum? No, why did the side hall, which was extremely noisy just now, suddenly calm down? The young man suddenly felt something was wrong and opened his eyes alertly. He saw the people in the hall waiting, hundreds of pairs of eyes staring at him together.

The young man was so nervous that he was staring at him. He quickly looked at his whole body. There was nothing wrong with it.

"Cough, cough." Shang Zhen said first, "Jin Ling, what you are chewing in your mouth, there is something choking about fireworks and a bit choking, what is it?"

"Go back to Your Majesty, this thing is called a cigarette." Jin Ling explained, "After I was poisoned by the body, I felt depressed and could not be relieved. So I tried to roast some medicine leaves into thin silk, roll them up with paper, ignite them, and inhale their medicinal smoke into the body to achieve the effect of refreshing the mind. Moreover, as the smoke was spewed out, it seemed as if all the boredom and unhappiness were also discharged from the body, and the whole person was relaxed."

"Is this true?" Shang Zhen was skeptical. The princes and ministers were also talking.

"If your Majesty doesn't believe it, you can give it a try." Jin Ling handed over a cigarette.

As soon as Shang Zhen took it, a waiter persuaded him: "King, for the sake of caution, it is not appropriate to accept the things that foreign ministers offer."

"Hmph!" Shang Zhen was excited and was reluctant to listen to his persuasion. "I was poisoned by the king. Jin Jue tried his best to save me. If he wanted to poison me, he would not save me before, so why bother so much?"

As he said that, he learned from Jin Ling to hold the cigarette in his mouth and asked again: "How to light it?"

Jin Ling fired a lighter, lit the fire for him with some traits, and told him the principle of smoking again. Shang Zhen tried it, lit it, and sucked the smoke into his lungs vigorously.

This time he sucked hard, and he couldn't help but choke and cough loudly. The waiters were shocked and were about to call for guards, Shang Zhen quickly waved his hand, "It's okay, it's a good thing."

He praised to himself, "Good guy, strong enough!" Then he took a long breath.

This cigarette is not long, and it is just the length of a person's index finger. How could he resist the sucking force like this? In between two mouthfuls, a cigarette burned to the end. Shang Zhen was still not satisfied, so he reached out to Jin Ling: "Boy, come another one."

Seeing that Jin Ling was silent, he couldn't help but get angry: "Boy, are you still reluctant to let it go? You are so petty?"

"Your Majesty, it's not that I don't give it to you." Jin Ling said seriously, "It's actually this kind of cigarette, made of tobacco, which is made of some toxins in the tobacco, which is harmful to the body. If you smoke one or two branches occasionally, it's harmful to the body. If you smoke too much, you'll be hurt. If you don't believe it, your Majesty, look at this cigarette box." He also handed over the cigarette box, "The cigarette box clearly states that smoking is harmful to health, can reduce life, and can gradually cause all kinds of diseases."

"Since it is harmful to the body, why do you create it and suck it yourself?" Shang Zhen asked in confusion.

"Your Majesty." Jin Ling smiled bitterly, only expressing the truest thoughts, "The two evils are the least. I am obsessed with the feeling of being floating in the air after smoking. I feel that all the pain and sorrow are swept away in the short time of smoking, and it feels very wonderful. For these wonderful feelings, the slight damage it brings to the body can be ignored."

"I will never face less pain and depression than you." Shang Zhen said, "If you cannot relieve your worries and live in these pain and depression all the time, it is better to enjoy it. When you die, you will be completely finished."

He said so. As a minister, Jin Ling dared not refuse to obey, so he gave him another cigarette and lit it for his diligence.

Seeing Shang Zhen leisurely sucking clouds and fog in the side hall, many princes and ministers couldn't sit still and went forward to ask for cigarettes. The cigarettes in Jin Ling's hand were quickly sent.

However, it is hard to be fate Qinghan. She came prepared. She immediately took out several packs of cigarettes and lighters from her small bag, and threw them into the middle of the ministers.

As for Shang Zhen’s place, she sent a whole of ten small bags of cigarettes.
Chapter completed!