Legendary Fighter
Chapters... 138
"Oh yeah.. The general's grass problem." Zhou Fan looked at Zhang Xiaoyu.
"Can you make small talk first, you haven't been here in months, and when you're here you don't seem to want to meet." Zhang Xiaoyu said in a complaining tone.
"I can't delay too much time, I have to grow stronger and keep getting stronger" Zhou Fan murmured in his mind.
"How much of the general's grass do you have?" ask Zhou Fan.
"You didn't listen to me, huftt... How much do you need?" zhang Xiaoyu asked with a face turned serious.
"Everything that the medicine pavilion has, the more the better, I am willing to take out more gold coins than the price should be," Zhou Fan said without a second thought.
"You seem to need it the most, what are you doing that needs so much of the general's grass?" Zhang Xiaoyu looked at Zhou Fan with a probing gaze.
"Is it important?" tukas Zhou Fan flat.
"Of course, if you can draw my attention to what you're going to make with the general's grass, maybe I can help you provide it" Zhang Xiaoyu said with a chuckle.
"If I were to say to make a sixth level cultivation pill, would you believe it?" Again Zhou Fan said so casually, his gaze still staring straight ahead.
"Haha... Do you think making a cultivation pill is as easy as turning a palm, even though you are an alchemist, it is not easy to make a sixth level cultivation pill, even teachers must put in great effort when he makes a sixth level cultivation pill." Zhang Xiaoyu laughed, patted his knees softly a few times, then looked at Zhou Fan who had a flat face.
Suddenly Zhang Xiaoyu's expression froze, encountering Zhou Fan's expressionless face. The girl then fixed her seat as before, then looked at Zhou Fan fixedly.
"You're serious?"
"Heh... There is no point in me lying," Zhou Fan replied with a thin grin on his lips.
"Flame... But... How is that possible!" Zhang Xiaoyu put on a face of disbelief as well as surprise.
He did not want to believe it, but seeing the look in Zhou Fan's eyes that did not show any doubt made him have to think again.
"Nothing is impossible, if you try harder than others you will get better results. It all depends on effort, and of course luck." Zhou Fan stuck out two fingers to describe two things, 'try' and 'luck'.
"Are you a four-star alchemist? zhang Xiaoyu asked who was still with a surprised face.
Zhou Fan shook his head, then he added one finger, thus revealing three towering fingers.
"I am still at the level of a three-star alchemist," Zhou Fan said briefly.
Still been?
Hearing the word 'still' from Zhou Fan's mouth made Zhang Xiaoyu's head buzz, as if his head was about to explode.
"In his twenties he was already at the level of a three-star alchemist, but that didn't make him satisfied either," Zhang Xiaoyu muttered in astonishment, the girl felt her life was very miserable.
"Xiaoy!" Zhou Fan waved his hand right in front of Zhang Xiaoyu's face, making the girl flabbergasted and the sectarian pull her face.
"How, can you give me the general grass I want?" ask Zhou Fan.
"Emn... Although I cannot sell it entirely to you, I can sell some to you, the medicine pavilion has around a dozen, but I can only give you five, because the medicine pavilion also needs it to increase strength...,"
"You know the Wei Empire isn't very fertile, if you want more resources, it's not for you." Zhang Xiaoyu said seriously,
He understood Zhou Fan's very visible ambition, despite his extraordinary ability to see the glare of his eyes that seemed to thirst for power.
"Lin'er is also in Shi Empire, I can all pick him up, but I need to be stronger, much stronger before meeting him," Zhou Fan murmured inwardly as he rubbed his chin, his body, which was upright, is now leaning.
"Are you okay with just five stalks of the general's grass? If it doesn't matter I'll get it for you." Zhang Xiaoyu's words made Zhou Fan instantly come to a realization.
"Five, five, I don't care." Zhou Fan waved a sign of agreement.
"All right, wait a minute... " Zhang Xiaoyu then stepped out.
Zhou Fan recalled Rourou's words.
Just so you know he's doing all this because he loves you so much, he doesn't want to involve you in his personal affairs that might endanger you.
Zhou Fan rubbed his face rough, he was very sorry, even his lover was still worried about him when he himself was in a difficult position.
Huh!
Zhou Fan let out a coarse breath, along with that the door of the room opened, a young woman walked up to Zhou Fan.
"It looks like you're in an uneasy trouble." Zhang Xiaoyu sat back down on his seat.
"You're back?" ask Zhou Fan.
"Heem.. You don't even notice my arrival, I wonder what's on your mind." Zhang Xiaoyu chuckled.
Zhou Fan shook his head, "What about the general grass, and how much I have to spend."
It was very clear that if Zhou Fan switched the conversation, as a broad-minded woman, Zhang Xiaoyu naturally noticed, he did not attempt to pry any deeper.
Zhang Xiaoyu waved, before long five stalks of the general's grass were already on the table between the seats.
"For price issues... " Zhang Xiaoyu thought, his bead eyes rolling upwards glancing at the sky of the room.
"How much do you think the price is worth for five stalks of the general's grass?" Zhang Xiaoyu turned to look at Zhou fan.
"If you ask me, how about free?" exclaimed Zhou Fan.
Zhang Xiaoyu frowned, then he smiled faintly.
"Of course, as long as you want to be my lover." Zhang Xiaoyu rolled one eye.
"Huh, I would rather pay a hundred thousand gold coins, than add another lover," said Zhou Fan who seemed reluctant.
"Hey, what do you mean. Huhhhhh... Anyway who wants .. I'm just kidding." Zhang Xiaoyu said with an annoyed face.
"I'm also joking, why are you being so serious" Zhou Fan said guiltlessly.
"If you say so, I agree." Zhang Xiaoyu pulled the corner of his lips.
"What?" zhou Fan's great-grandson did not understand.
"One hundred thousand gold coins, didn't you say it yourself, I didn't force you," Zhang Xiaoyu said with a satisfied smile painted on his face.
Zhou Fan smiled wryly, then tried to act calm. "What did you say?"
"Sad.. Do you want to take back your words? I didn't think you were so shameless," Zhang Xiaoyu said with a grin.
"I'm not going to retract my words, I just... " Zhou Fan scratched the nape of his non-itchy head.
"What only?!" Zhang Xiaoyu raised his eyebrows, putting on a look of disdain.
Huft..
"Isn't it just a hundred thousand gold coins? Hem.. " Zhou Fan waved his hand, then threw several bags filled with gold coins onto the table.
"It's nice to work with you, my friend~" Zhang Xiaoyu laughed mockingly.
Zhou Fan smiled bitterly, looked at Zhang Xiaoyu, then muttered inwardly.
"Women are horrible!"