Transcending Tribulation Immortal Venerable

Chapter 203 Don't Make Trouble

Zheng Fan shook his head, put this emotion behind him, stretched out his hands and gently pushed open the door of the villa.

Immediately, a tempting aroma of rice wafted over.

He looked into the kitchen, where Xu Wanqing and Xie Feifei were busy cooking, with a faint smile on their faces, chatting and laughing.

Zheng Fan walked into the villa, saw five or six steaming dishes on the kitchen table, and said with a smile, "How many dishes are you two planning to fry?"

With a faint smile on Xu Wanqing's face, she said: "You have worked so hard these days, let me cook a few more dishes to nourish your body."

Xie Feifei put down what she was doing, looked at Zheng Fan and said with a smile, "Cousin-in-law, did you and your cousin leave Jiangnan City during this time?"

She finished with a smirk on her face.

Xu Wanqing listened to Xie Feifei's words, stretched out his right hand and tapped her forehead lightly, and said, "Kids, what nonsense are you talking about? The dishes are about to burn, so fry them carefully."

Xie Feifei hurriedly avoided Xu Wanqing's beating, and said with a smile: "Okay, I won't talk anymore, you are very strong, don't hit me indiscriminately."

Zheng Fan looked at the scene of Xu Wanqing and Xie Feifei playing together, with a slight smile on his face, he sat down on the dining table and said, "Let's sit down and eat together after this dish is fried."

He is not a big eater, seeing Xu Wanqing and Xie Feifei wanting to continue to fry, he quickly opened his mouth.

Xie Feifei was a little embarrassed and said: "Cousin-in-law, actually you misunderstood, the main reason is that the old Taoist is very good at eating, we don't cook more dishes, I am afraid that there will not be enough food."

During this time, Xie Feifei and Taoist Qi Feng lived in this villa.

He is very clear about the terrible appetite of Taoist Qifeng, which is even more terrifying than his alcohol intake

Zheng Fan knew about Taoist Qifeng's drinking capacity, it was like a bottomless pit, and he couldn't see the bottom if he kept drinking.

Daoist Qifeng didn't feel anything at first, but now when he looked at Zheng Fan, he felt inexplicably embarrassed and felt a little uncomfortable.

Soon, Xu Wanqing and Xie Feifei finished frying the dishes and sat down at the dining table to eat together.

After eating enough, Xie Feifei yelled at Taoist Qifeng to take her to perform a spell.

Taoist Qifeng had already gotten used to Xie Feifei's request, so he walked out of the villa and began to perform magic tricks for Xie Feifei.

Immediately, only Zheng Fan and Xu Wanqing were left in the villa.

Xu Wanqing looked at Zheng Fan, the smile on his face gradually faded, and his expression became serious, "When are you going to open the drug company you mentioned last time?"

She felt that if she had nothing to do for a day, she would feel very uncomfortable, and she needed to find something to do as soon as possible.

Zheng Fan looked at Xu Wanqing's anxious look, and smiled, "Tomorrow."

"Are you ready?" Xu Wanqing asked.

Zheng Fan shook his head and said, "The materials will come tomorrow."

After he finished speaking, he paused and said, "Tomorrow, you should register the company name by the way."

Xu Wanqing nodded and followed Zheng Fan's arrangements.

She believes that Zheng Fan should not mess up.

Time flies by, and it is already the next day in the blink of an eye.

Xu Wanqing took Xie Feifei to handle the company registration.

As for Zheng Fan, he asked Taoist Qifeng to drive the Olympic Sports A6 to get a large pile of rare medicinal materials delivered by Wancao Valley every month.

These medicinal herbs were prepared by Zheng Fan to be refined into potions and sold to drug companies.

After loading the herbs, Zheng Fan and Qifeng Taoist drove directly to the villa.

Back in the villa, Taoist Qifeng was very self-aware, knowing that other people's medicine refining techniques should not be seen, so he walked out of the villa consciously.

Zheng Fan was in the villa, but he didn't say much when he saw Taoist Qi Feng walking out.

He took the herbs and started to boil the potion by himself.

After brewing for a full hour, the medicinal herb has been boiled, not even the dregs of the medicine are left, and it has turned into a dark and thick liquid.

Zheng Fan looked at the dark and thick liquid, and felt that these potions were too thick, whether it was a warrior or an ordinary person, it was too nourishing.

He picked up the pure water on the side and poured it into the black cauldron.

While falling, hold a clean wooden stick and start stirring.

The originally dark and thick liquid was immediately diluted when Zheng Fan poured water and stirred it. It was almost the same as ordinary water, the only difference being that the water was black.

After Zheng Fan finished speaking, he shouted outside the villa: "Old Taoist priest, go and bring in the medicine bottle."

Taoist Qifeng waited outside for an hour, but now he was taken aback when he heard Zheng Fan's words.

The potion was refined in an hour, even a master alchemist would not dare to say so fast.

Zheng Fan's speed is simply against the sky for a Qifeng Taoist.

Taoist Qifeng came to the house, holding four or five cartons with glass bottles in his hands, smelling the fragrance in the air, and felt a strong essence of life drifting away.

Beside Zheng Fan, there was a large black iron pot, and a few drops of black liquid could be seen dripping onto the ground from time to time.

Seeing this scene, Daoist Qifeng felt that it was a serious waste. Even the group of alchemists in Longhu Mountain would not waste it so extravagantly.

Every drop of liquid is a valuable life potion, not to mention dripping on the ground, even if it falls into the latrine, you have to find a way to get it back.

Now that Zheng Fan is so ignorant of these potions, it is a waste to the extreme.

If this group of people in Longhushan saw this, they would have to discuss it with Zheng Fan.

Daoist Qifeng's eyes were almost red, and he hurriedly took the glass bottle, like a traveler who has been hungry and thirsty for dozens of days in the desert, crazy when he sees a source of water.

Holding the glass bottle, he began to pretend hard.

Seeing this scene, Zheng Fan was quite speechless. Isn't it just the life medicine diluted by himself? Why do you care so much?

In the crazy state of Taoist Qifeng, he quickly put all the potions into glass bottles.

He looked at the thousands of bottles of life potions in front of him, his red eyes gradually returned to normal, and said with a smile: "Mr. Zheng, are you going to sell these potions to warriors or ordinary people?"

Taoist Qifeng paused after saying this: "Drinking this kind of potion with ordinary people's physique may cause huge damage to their own lives, and may even shorten their lives."

Zheng Fan listened to Taoist Qifeng's words, and said calmly: "The potion I refined can be taken by ordinary people or warriors."

Taoist Qifeng looked at the thousands of bottles of life medicine in front of him, with a hint of surprise on his face, would ordinary people really be fine after taking it?
If it is really possible for ordinary people to take it, then Zheng Fan's method is almost magical.

Zheng Fan ignored Taoist Qifeng's surprised gaze, picked up his phone and checked the time, guessing that Xu Wanqing and Xie Feifei would be back soon.

Sure enough, when Zheng Fan said this, he heard Xie Feifei cursing, "Cousin, that man is so disgusting, he thinks he is something, and he wants to take advantage of you, wait for me to go back Tell my cousin-in-law to see how he dies."

Listening to Xie Feifei's words, Xu Wanqing frowned slightly, and reprimanded softly: "Don't tell Zheng Fan about this."

She doesn't like Zheng Fan causing trouble everywhere, even though Zheng Fan is very powerful.

If there is no need to mess with things, try not to mess with them.

(End of this chapter)