Chapter 146 Why

This scene happened to be seen by Fang Qiaotong who was coming from the entrance of the gate.

"Wu Zhanpeng, what are you doing?"

Fang Zelei also ran over quickly: "Is the thing grown by Master mature? What the hell? Can this be eaten directly?"

Wu Zhanpeng turned his head to look at the two of them, chewing hard, with a wry smile in his eyes.

Lin Yiran ignored Fang Qiaotong and Fang Zelei, but said in his heart: "Liu Xian'er, go and draw out some of the scent of the ghostly fragrance, and seep it into Wu Zhanpeng's legs."

Liu Xian'er was ordered to turn into a spirit body and fly towards Wu Zhanpeng without saying a word.

Wu Zhanpeng suddenly felt a very cold feeling coming from his legs, and for some reason, there seemed to be a strange and incomparable fragrance around him, which was different from all the fragrances he had seen before.

Ok?
wrong……

Grandpa seems to have treasured an emerald jade bought tens of millions before, and it seems to be this kind of fragrance.

Just as he was hesitating, he suddenly froze, as if he could not move for half, and sat stiffly on the chair.

Seeing this scene, Fang Qiaotong didn't know what Lin Yiran was up to, and asked a little bit of guilt: "Lin Yiran, did you let Wu Zhanpeng eat that thing just now?"

Lin Yiran nodded lightly.

Seeing Lin Yiran's attitude, Fang Qiaotong burst into anger: "You...are you sick!"

Asking herself, Fang Qiaotong felt that she was a very polite, measured, and knowledgeable woman, but Lin Yiran's various behaviors had worn her out of patience for a while.

Fang Qiaotong couldn't stand the Wu family's completely convincing attitude towards Lin Yiran.

She even called the old man of the Fang family many times, and what she got was his words: "Give Lin Yiran some more time."

So, she had to be patient again.

But in this situation now, no matter how you look at it, it looks like Lin Yiran is mentally ill, deliberately playing Wu Zhanpeng, treating the Wu family's trust in him as a clown's hospitality, as if wantonly trampling on him!
Fang Qiaotong forcibly suppressed the anger in her heart, frowned and said, "The Wu family trusts you, so I don't care about it. But Lin Yiran, let me tell you a piece of news. I don't know if you can still be as calm as you are now after listening to it."

After a pause, Fang Qiaotong continued: "The Hong family has reached an alliance with the Lan family in private. As far as I know, the two of them have even begun to try to contact the Jiangnan Fang family. Do you know what's going on now? ...If we don't do anything else, what awaits us is most likely to be sanctioned by Hong, Fang, and Lan, the three largest top families in the south of the Yangtze River!"

"Oh?"

Lin Yiran suddenly smiled, apparently touched by the news.

But unfortunately, Lin Yiran did not have the panicked expression that Fang Qiaotong expected, but still had a confident look of winning, looking confident, and even had a sense of expectation.

Fang Qiaotong was even more upset: "What do you mean by 'oh?'? Is this your reaction?——A friendly reminder, the strength gathered by these three families, even if we Jiangbei and Wu families try their best, cannot Rivalry! No matter from any point of view, we have no chance of winning this battle. Tell me, you have always been so confident, why? With your childish fists? Or... with a single blow in this plantation Big flakes of buttery smelling plants?"

The more she talked, the more excited she became, Fang Zelei hurried up to comfort him: "Sister... don't be angry, I feel that Master should have his own ideas."

"Any ideas?"

Fang Qiaotong glared at Fang Zelei: "Fang Zelei, can you be a little promising? You have been calling Master behind Lin Yiran's back for more than a week. Has he looked at you?"

Fang Zelei scratched his head: "This...hehe, it's normal for a master to be a little arrogant..."

"you……"

Fang Qiaotong felt that she was about to spit out a mouthful of old blood. She looked at her worthless younger brother who was respectful to Lin Yiran, and then at Wu Zhanpeng who was sitting stiffly on a chair, as if he had become a marionette that no one cared about. He sighed deeply.

"You... are all crazy. Well, you stay with Lin Yiran and continue to be crazy. I won't accompany you anymore. I'll go back to Jiangbei now!"

With that said, Fang Qiaotong was about to turn around.

however……

At this time, a loud "hoo" suddenly came from Wu Zhanpeng who had been sitting stiffly, which made Fang Qiaotong and Fang Zelei jump.

Fang Qiaotong turned her head, and before she could think about it, a scene that surprised her suddenly happened.

Wu Zhanpeng suddenly sat up from the chair, and kept jumping on the spot, as if there was a fire pit under the soles of his feet: "It's itchy! It's itchy! My legs, my feet, it's itchy!"

"..."

Fang Qiaotong and Fang Zelei's eyes widened, and they couldn't help but stare blankly.

Wu Zhanpeng... isn't his legs disabled?
But look now...

How does this guy look like a cripple?

"Brother Lin! What...what's going on? Wouldn't this be poisonous if eaten? I..."

Wu Zhanpeng was a little dazed, but just after he said these words, his heart skipped a beat!

What the hell!

and many more!

He looked down while hopping.

His pair of legs and feet were moving up and down with vigor. Although there seemed to be thousands of ants tearing and climbing on his legs and feet, but...he finally realized slowly...his legs were full of consciousness again. The feeling of blood flowing through it is back again!
Lin Yiran smiled lightly: "Yes, jump for a while, this itchy feeling will soon dissipate. Your legs have not actively moved for too long, and the blood is flowing back. This feeling is infinitely worse than leg numbness and itchiness." times."

Wu Zhanpeng nodded again and again. At this time, he was as excited as a baby who just learned to walk, excitedly feeling the intuition of his legs, jumping more and more vigorously.

"Brother Lin... This... Is this the miraculous effect of the things you planted?! My God, this is too fierce! No matter how many orthopedic experts I have on my legs, I can't guarantee that I can do it the most effective way." Such a large-scale activity...Brother Lin...Your thing, is it a fairy grass?!"

Seeing Wu Zhanpeng's excited appearance, Lin Yiran was also happy for him.

Lin Yiran's sincerity cannot be exchanged by ordinary people's ordinary means.

He had a way to heal Wu Zhanpeng's legs early in the morning, but he didn't do it. But recently, Wu Zhanpeng's full trust in himself, as well as Wu Zhanpeng's character and mind that Lin Yiran admired, made him do something. made this decision.

"Immortal Grass? Hehe, if you like it, you can understand it this way."

Lin Yiran smiled lightly, let alone, this kid really guessed right.

At this time, Lin Yiran looked at the shocked Fang Qiaotong, and asked with a smile, "Fang Qiaotong, just now you asked me why I should fight with Hong, Fang, and Lan. You guessed right..."

As he spoke, Lin Yiran stretched out his hand, pointing to a vast golden plantation in front of him.

"Yes, it's the smelly plants of these buttery oils."

(End of this chapter)

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