"Also, Zhang Fan is my team leader! If this bastard dares to call soone, I’ll call my grandfather! Damn it, playing with identity, who’s afraid of who!" Long Zhengyu sneered.
"Hehe..."
A group of people let out awkward chuckles!
Regardless, if Zhou Hongyu really called for help, Long Aotian might actually intervene.
After all, the Bright Force Level strength is quite lethal for ordinary Gold Dragon mbers.
The next mont, countless people looked at Zhou Hongyu with pity!
This guy, seems to have been beaten for nothing this ti.
And what’s more, he’s likely to be pumled by ordinary mbers of Gold Dragon, this is so humiliating.
But then, Qin Xinlin said, "Zhang Fan, you’ve offended the Pharmacist, the poison quenching dicine you need might not be available."
Hearing this, Zhang Fan turned around and said coldly, "No problem, when you need the poison quenching stuff, just let know, I’ll get it myself!"
Anyway, to him, it just takes a bit more ti.
Moreover, at the Weapon Workshop, Zuo Shan didn’t ntion he needed to personally provide the poison quenching stuff. So, Zhang Fan didn’t bother.
"Where will you get it? In Gold Dragon, no Pharmacist would provide you these things!" Qin Xinlin asked curiously.
After all, this stuff needs at least half a barrel!
Without a Pharmacist, wanting to gather it is impossible.
Zhang Fan chuckled, "When do you need it?"
"In two days!" Qin Xinlin said!
"Okay! I’ll deliver it to you in two days." Zhang Fan nodded.
At the sa ti, Zhang Fan held the bowl and put the cut herbs into the pot.
"dium heat! Fifteen minutes!" Zhang Fan said.
Watching this scene, Qin Xinlin’s eyes narrowed.
Wait a minute, what is Zhang Fan doing?
It seems the herbs in his hands are exactly what Zhou Hongyu wants!
Boiling them in a pot? What on earth?
"Right, Uncle Qin, dinner might be late! dicinal al is tricky to make! Once it’s ready, I’ll call you!" Zhang Fan turned his head and said to Qin Xinlin.
Upon hearing this, Qin Xinlin’s eyes suddenly widened!
Holy smokes, what is this?
dicinal al?
Oh no, isn’t Zhang Fan making dicinal al?
Wait a minute, does this guy know pharmacology too?
This seems a bit sci-fi.
How old is he anyway?
"Hoo, hoo, hoo!" Qin Xinlin deeply inhaled a few breaths to calm himself.
Zhang Fan said he’d prepare the poison quenching stuff himself, could it be, he’s a Pharmacist too?
Impossible!
Throughout Gold Dragon, Pharmacists are very few.
If this kid is a Pharmacist, then damn, it’s like the end of the world might be coming.
"Alright! I’ll wait! Now I’ll head over to get the quenching materials for your custom weapon!" Qin Xinlin said, turning around, grabbed Zhou Hongyu by the arm, and left!
He tossed Zhou Hongyu to the dical team and hurried towards the Weapon Workshop.
"Old Nine, where’s Zhou Hongyu?" Zuo Shan asked with a frown, seeing Qin Xinlin return alone.
After all, having promised Zhang Fan a well-made weapon, there couldn’t be any mistake.
Otherwise, he, Zuo Shan, would lose face entirely.
"Zhou Hongyu got beaten into the hospital." Qin Xinlin said and took a hefty gulp from a water bottle.
"What? Beaten into the hospital? Who dared hit a Pharmacist?" Zuo Shan asked in surprise.
"Guess who!" Qin Xinlin chuckled.
"Heh!" Zuo Shan let out a cold laugh and then raised the big iron hamr in his hand.
Imdiately, Qin Xinlin felt a chill down his back.
"Boss, no need, I’ll tell, I’ll tell! It was Zhang Fan who did it!" Qin Xinlin said hurriedly!
Hearing this, Zuo Shan was stunned.
"What, Zhang Fan? The sa Zhang Fan who just placed the order?" Zuo Shan asked incredulously.
Qin Xinlin nodded, "Besides him, who else in Gold Dragon would dare call Zhang Fan? That kid, really wicked."
"That’s not right, Zhou Hongyu is at least at Bright Force Early Stage, isn’t Zhang Fan just new to Gold Dragon? How could he possibly beat Zhou Hongyu into the hospital? Are you kidding ?" Zuo Shan furrowed his brow, suddenly saying.
Qin Xinlin shook his head, "I’m also baffled, I was there on the scene! One palm, Zhang Fan, that kid, one palm, directly crushed Zhou Hongyu’s chest, honestly, I’m puzzled.
And, that kid is really ruthless, Zhou Hongyu’s Inner Strength Sword Light, he didn’t even dodge! Scared the hell out of , no wonder this guy is creating Military Daggers, a deadly weapon."
Hearing this, Zuo Shan was stunned!
A newcor to Gold Dragon, taking down a Bright Force Early Stage person! This is kind of sci-fi.
"By the way, since Zhang Fan has offended the Pharmacist, how do we get our poison quenching materials?" Zuo Shan suddenly asked.
Imdiately, Qin Xinlin smacked his forehead, "Look at my mory! Boss, I have sothing very important to tell you."
"Get to the point!" Zuo Shan said impatiently!
"That kid Zhang Fan says he’ll prepare the stuff himself! And you know what, he also said later to call us to eat dicinal al.
dicinal al! And this whole ss started because of that stuff!
When we passed by Zhang Fan’s place, Zhou Hongyu slled the dicinal aroma and then saw Zhang Fan cutting the herbs he needed, that’s why Zhang Fan took him down!"
"What? dicinal al?" Zuo Shan shouted directly.
Damn, dicinal al! Even a Pharmacist might not be able to make it!
"Yeah! Xue Zhongyi and the others are over there washing vegetables. This seems a bit dubious!" Qin Xinlin said.
"You guys keep working, I’ll go take a look!" Zuo Shan dropped the hamr and ran out.
"By the way, where are Zhang Fan and the others staying at?" Zuo Shan turned around and asked.
"To the west!" Qin Xinlin said.
Imdiately, Zuo Shan sprinted!
dicinal al, this stuff, is extrely impressive!
While slightly less effective than dicine, this doesn’t harm like forcing growth does!
Moreover, dicinal al, when made, has a very unique taste.
Out of fifty Pharmacists, only two or three making dicinal al would be excellent.
If a Pharmacist who can make dicinal al joins a big family, they’d definitely be treated as a VIP!
Therefore, at this mont, he must see for himself!
Because he knows quite a bit about dicinal al!
Though he can’t make it, he’s eaten a lot!
At a glance, he’ll know if Zhang Fan can make it.
Soon, Zuo Shan arrived at Zhang Fan’s place.
The unique dicinal aroma didn’t even need much searching!
However, when Zuo Shan saw the contents of over ten large pots, his eyes couldn’t move away.
dicinal al!
Genuine dicinal al!
No doubt!
Suddenly, Zuo Shan’s gaze turned to Zhang Fan!
In his eyes, an extrely intense look of shock!
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