Tianting Garbage Recycling King

Chapter 445
There are always endless topics to talk between the two women. They have been talking about maintenance since they entered the hotel, which made Fan Denglong feel ashamed for a while.

The dinner was brought by Fan Denglong, and Li Qingyan decided to share a room with her cousin tonight.

After eating, Li Qingyan took He Yuexian to do exercises together, but the fairy said after watching it, teaching you another way of exercising is definitely more effective than this one.

Li Qingyan was dubious, but He Yuexian began to explain the steps.

Fan Denglong was kicked out of the door directly, and returned to the room depressed. Zhen Yishanmei sent a message to tell him that the action failed, and the family members were furious, and decided to organize people to go again, and must get the formula of the drink.

"The determination is so great, it seems that I underestimated the attraction of the drink."

Rubbing his head, this is definitely a headache.

It is foreseeable that the ninja clan is definitely not the only one who wants to drink. There are other forces lurking in the dark, either ready to move, or waiting for the snipe and clam to fight.

"If these people finally know the real formula that no one can copy, will they scold their mothers angrily?" Fan Denglong smiled wryly and shook his head. The enemy is in the dark and we are in the light. He is really too passive.

"I hope Huanglong can give me some strength."

We can only pin our hopes on Tianji, no matter what, at least give him time to rescue.

"You have to figure out a way."

Being stared at like this is like a thorn in your back, if you don't get rid of it for a day, you will always feel a little restless.

But how to do it?

The beverages produced must not be exported abroad. Fan Denglong must be clear about this kind of thing. As for fruits and vegetables, the output is only so much. At present, even the needs of Hu Province are somewhat insufficient. Outsiders want to make ideas on this. Very difficult.

"correct,"

Fan Denglong suddenly clapped his hands, became excited, and muttered to himself: "Since they want the formula, then just give them."

There is no need for any formula, but what if one is fabricated out of thin air?

This is not a difficult task for Fan Denglong. Thousands of prescriptions are memorized in his mind, and it is enough to just take out one to meditate and refresh.

As soon as he thought of it, Fan Denglong quickly found a pen and paper, and wrote down a prescription.

"Hey, if this is done, it's like finding a big business."

Many of the Chinese herbal medicines written on the prescriptions are very common, and there is no requirement for quality. Artificially cultivated ones are also available, and the demand is particularly large. If someone is fooled, the life of domestic medicine farmers will be much better.

The prescription is there, but there are still two problems to overcome.

First, the finished product made according to the prescription must not be much different from the drinks sold now, so as not to arouse suspicion.

Second, how to send it out is also a big problem. It is impossible for you to say that it is a drink formula and people will come over and grab it stupidly.

After thinking about it, Fan Denglong copied a few more prescriptions, took photos of all of them and sent them to Huang Long, asking him to find a secret laboratory configuration.

"Hey, just wait to jump into the pit."

Fan Denglong smiled, this method is a bit cheap, but only in this way can those people calm down for a while.

As soon as I thought of my plan, I felt a lot happier. I sat cross-legged on the bed and entered the state of cultivation, feeling that the aura in my body seemed to be a little lighter.

Huh, it's not like it seems, but I really feel the joy of aura.

The whole mind was immersed, and the particles of aura jumped happily in the meridians, like little people singing songs.

"Hey, when will we reach the second stage?"

Fan Denglong was a little envious, he could do it by releasing the aura, but he couldn't do anything after releasing it, let alone all kinds of supernatural powers.

Keep working hard, thinking that one day, sooner or later, I will be able to show the demeanor of an immortal like He Yuexian, and I will be more motivated to practice.

After releasing the aura, you need to use your own consciousness to control it. This is very difficult. Fan Denglong has not succeeded once. Once the aura is released, it dissipates directly in the air.

There was nothing to say all night, the next morning, after breakfast, Li Qingyan took Fan Denglong and He Yuexian straight to the mansion of the gambling king.

He Yongtai, the king of gambling, can be called a legend in Nangang. As for Li Qingyan being able to worship under him, there is a lot of story in it.

Li Qingyan's father lent him the gambling king's first gambling capital, and the two got acquainted because of this.

Later, when the gambling king became famous and wanted to repay his favor, Li Qingyan happened to be at a rebellious age, so she begged to worship the gambling king as a teacher. Because of the previous relationship, the gambling king taught Li Qingyan casually, and he was regarded as a registered disciple.

"Yeah, there are bridges like this."

"Little brother, I heard from my sister that this time we are just here to join in the fun, but we must not throw all the money in."

Li Qingyan said kindly that she didn't know if Fan Denglong knew how to gamble. If it was really as he said, relying on luck for a living, it would be bad, so she took a dose of vaccination in advance.

"Sister Yan, you should believe me, Zhu Jiachong's reputation as a little gambling master is not in vain."

Li Qingyan glanced at him with some reproach, but didn't say much. Fan Denglong gave her the impression that he wasn't the kind of brat who didn't know what to do.

The king of gambling has his own manor in Nangang. This man who made his fortune by gambling now owns six casinos under his name. The casinos of all sizes in Nangang will also receive a bonus every year. With so many years of accumulation, he directly dominates the list of richest people in Nangang top five.

The taxi stopped at the gate of the manor, Li Qingyan made a phone call, and the three of them could only enter after getting confirmation.

The manor is huge, with green lawns everywhere. Following Li Qingyan to the main building, I happened to see an old man doing Tai Chi.

"This is the old butler Tang Bo,"

Li Qingyan smiled and introduced to Fan Denglong, if she didn't say anything, Fan Denglong almost mistakenly thought this was the king of gambling.

"Swallow, why do you have the time to come and play today?"

Li Qingyan stuck out her tongue, walked over to stick to Tang Bo, and said, "It's been a long time since I came here to play, no, I miss you a little bit."

Tang Bo scratched Li Qingyan's nose and said: "Come on, I think you are looking for scolding."

Li Qingyan said coquettishly: "Uncle Tang, I brought a friend here to see it this time, but I didn't intend to participate in the competition."

"Your master is in the swimming pool, go, don't stay with me, a bad old man."

"Then Uncle Tang, you continue, and I won't bother you."

Li Qingyan beckoned Fan Denglong to go in, and Fan Denglong gave Tang Bo a very friendly smile.

In the swimming pool behind the villa, Fan Denglong met the legendary gambling king, but he was a little disappointed. He Yongtai, who dominated the casino, was actually a fat man of nearly two hundred catties. He was lying on a recliner when he passed by, holding a horse newspaper. Next to him was a beautiful woman in a bikini who was feeding him grapes.

There is a huge contrast with the image of gambling masters in many Nangang movies. No matter how you look at it, it looks like an old man who is preparing to enjoy his old age, and his living habits are not so healthy.

(End of this chapter)